Fire and Demons - part 1

This is the story about a girl named Maeve. The story is set during the third season after Cole came back from the "vanquish" and before Piper and Leo's wedding.

I haven't created Charmed or the original characters in it, just my own characters.


The sun shined on Maeve, whos was on her way to her weekend job at the supermarket. She usually sat by the cash register. The morning rolled on as usual, the beep after every merchandise that were sold to San Franciscos happy citizens. Well, everybody weren't happy, Maeve got her daily dose of cranky customers that always had something to complain about. But there were not much do else then just sit there trying not be impolite, cause the extra money every month was something Maeve liked and wanted to have.

On the way home she heard a noise from one af the alleys along the road. Maeve got suspicious, but at the same time a little curious, and carefully started to go into the alley. All of a sudden something jumped in front of her from one of the dumpsters. It was an ugly looking creature, who at the sight of Maeve practically flew its way to her. The fear within her was almost overwhelming and she just stood there as frozen. The creature tore open her stomach and she cried out a scream of pain. Somehow she managed to pull herself together and tried to run away. The creature followed her and uttered guttural sound. But in the sound Maeve thought she heard her name.

"Help me! Someone help me!" she cried.

And someone seemed to have heard her cry for help, 'cause in the opening to the street stood a dark-skinned man in a suite and coat and he fired his gun at the creature. It stopped and disappeared without a sign in a shimmer from the scene.

"Come here", he said, "how are you? What's you name?"

"My stomach", she said and felt with her fingers on the stomach. It was blood. "I'm Maeve, and very dizzy."

She stumbled forward and he took her arm and led her to a nearby car.

"I'm gonna take you to Bay General. You gonna be just fine."

Maeve was in the backseat, at consciousness on and off. She barely even noticed the ER doctors take care of her.

Maeve woke up in a hospitalroom and remebered fast all that had happened in the alley. But who was the man, this rescuer? As on a given command he came through the door.

"So you are awake now? How does it feel, better?"

"Yeah, a little bit. Thank you so much for saving my life. If you hadn't shown up I don't know what would have happened. Who are you? What brought to just that alley?"

"My name is Darryl Morris, detective Darryl Morris. I just happened to be in the neighbourhood when the de... desparetely ugly creature attacked you. There are some people I want you to meet. They will be here in a moment."

"Okay."

Maeve was a little confused. Who were this people she was to supposed to meet? Did concerned the incident with the creature, or monster maybe was better word for it?

The wound felt better, it was bandaged at least. After some fifteen minutes of smalltalking with detective Morris, three young ladies entered the room. They all had dark hair and were good-looking. Probably in their late 20's.

"Good day, Maeve." The youngest of them said. "I'm Phoebe and these are my sisters Prue and Piper."

She showed with her hand on each one of her sisters and then went to shake Maeve's hand. She took Maeve's hand and kind of froze.


What did Phobe's premontion showed her? More to come, when I more time to write. Soon I hope.