Disclaimer: I do not own Charmed or its cast of characters.
Rating: PG
A/N: This starts about a two weeks after Oh My Goddess ends. If you haven't seen the finale, you might want to before you read this.
Piper Halliwell sat by her son's crib, watching him.
"Daddy will come back somehow," She whispered softly to Wyatt.
"Piper?" a voice said from the doorway.
Piper glanced up to see Phoebe.
"How are you doing sweetie?" Phoebe asked, sitting down next to Piper.
"I'm fine," Piper said. "Really, I am."
"Piper, you don't have to pretend that you're okay," Phoebe replied.
"Phoebe, I told you and Paige a thousand times, I am fine. If only I could shake this little virus I picked up," Piper responded.
"Okay," Phoebe replied. "Well, Darryl and Shelia will be here soon. Paige is finishing breakfast."
Wyatt cooed softly, and Piper picked him up.
"Where's Lily?" Phoebe asked, looking around.
"I gave her the day off," Piper replied. "She's been so good with Wyatt, I decided that she needed a break."
The doorbell rang. Phoebe and Piper- who was carrying Wyatt- began walking downstairs.
"Good morning, Piper, Phoebe," Shelia said. "And there's little Wyatt."
Wyatt gurgled happily.
"I'll go put him in the bassinet in the living room," Piper said. She walked out of the main hall, as Paige led Phoebe, Darryl, and Shelia into the dining room.
"How's she doing?" Darryl asked.
"Not so good," Paige responded. "She says she is, but inside, she's grieving."
"It's like she's given up all hope," Phoebe added.
Bright, white lights appeared in the room, and Chris orbed in. "Hey."
"Morning Chris," Paige said.
"You haven't met Darryl and Shelia, have you?" Phoebe asked. "Well, Darryl and Shelia, this is our Whitelighter, Chris."
"I would love to stay and chat," Chris said. "But the Elders are calling."
"What?" Paige exclaimed. "You just left them."
"Say hi to Leo for us," Phoebe said as Chris orbed out.
"He seems nice," Darryl said. "But he's no Leo."
"Nobody can be," Paige replied.
Piper walked into the dining room. "Did I just hear Chris?"
"Yup. And you just missed him," Phoebe said.
Piper rolled her eyes as Paige sat the food on the table. "Eat up."
Before they all could sit down, Wyatt let out a cry from the living room. Piper took off like a shot towards the living room, with Paige and Phoebe at her heels.
In the living room, a demon stood over the bassinet.
"Hey!" Piper yelled. She tried to freeze him, but nothing happened.
"Don't tell me that he's immune to our powers!" Paige yelled.
Wyatt's protective shield shot up as Paige called for the knife and flung it at the demon. The knife missed, and hit the wall.
Phoebe levitated and tried to kick him, but a shield shot up around the demon, throwing Phoebe backwards.
"Power of Three?" Phoebe asked. Her sisters nodded.
"The Power Of Three will set us free," the sisters began to chant.
The demon began walking towards them, not being affected at all by the spell.
"This is bad!" Paige yelled.
"Where is the girl?" the demon hissed.
"I'm hoping he doesn't mean one of us!" Piper yelled.
"What girl?" Phoebe exclaimed.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, a girl appeared, right out of thin air. She went flying across the living room. She had light brown hair, green eyes. and looked a little like Chris.
"Ouch!" she yelled. "That hurt more than they said it would."
The girl looked up and saw what was going on.
"Oh for Pete's sake," she muttered. She stood up and pointed her hand at the demon. White light shot out of it, and into the demon. The demon howled in pain. Then he shimmered out.
Piper, Paige, and Phoebe stared at the girl.
"Who are you?" Paige asked.
"Oh," the girl said. "I'm Prue. I'm from the future."
Rating: PG
A/N: This starts about a two weeks after Oh My Goddess ends. If you haven't seen the finale, you might want to before you read this.
Piper Halliwell sat by her son's crib, watching him.
"Daddy will come back somehow," She whispered softly to Wyatt.
"Piper?" a voice said from the doorway.
Piper glanced up to see Phoebe.
"How are you doing sweetie?" Phoebe asked, sitting down next to Piper.
"I'm fine," Piper said. "Really, I am."
"Piper, you don't have to pretend that you're okay," Phoebe replied.
"Phoebe, I told you and Paige a thousand times, I am fine. If only I could shake this little virus I picked up," Piper responded.
"Okay," Phoebe replied. "Well, Darryl and Shelia will be here soon. Paige is finishing breakfast."
Wyatt cooed softly, and Piper picked him up.
"Where's Lily?" Phoebe asked, looking around.
"I gave her the day off," Piper replied. "She's been so good with Wyatt, I decided that she needed a break."
The doorbell rang. Phoebe and Piper- who was carrying Wyatt- began walking downstairs.
"Good morning, Piper, Phoebe," Shelia said. "And there's little Wyatt."
Wyatt gurgled happily.
"I'll go put him in the bassinet in the living room," Piper said. She walked out of the main hall, as Paige led Phoebe, Darryl, and Shelia into the dining room.
"How's she doing?" Darryl asked.
"Not so good," Paige responded. "She says she is, but inside, she's grieving."
"It's like she's given up all hope," Phoebe added.
Bright, white lights appeared in the room, and Chris orbed in. "Hey."
"Morning Chris," Paige said.
"You haven't met Darryl and Shelia, have you?" Phoebe asked. "Well, Darryl and Shelia, this is our Whitelighter, Chris."
"I would love to stay and chat," Chris said. "But the Elders are calling."
"What?" Paige exclaimed. "You just left them."
"Say hi to Leo for us," Phoebe said as Chris orbed out.
"He seems nice," Darryl said. "But he's no Leo."
"Nobody can be," Paige replied.
Piper walked into the dining room. "Did I just hear Chris?"
"Yup. And you just missed him," Phoebe said.
Piper rolled her eyes as Paige sat the food on the table. "Eat up."
Before they all could sit down, Wyatt let out a cry from the living room. Piper took off like a shot towards the living room, with Paige and Phoebe at her heels.
In the living room, a demon stood over the bassinet.
"Hey!" Piper yelled. She tried to freeze him, but nothing happened.
"Don't tell me that he's immune to our powers!" Paige yelled.
Wyatt's protective shield shot up as Paige called for the knife and flung it at the demon. The knife missed, and hit the wall.
Phoebe levitated and tried to kick him, but a shield shot up around the demon, throwing Phoebe backwards.
"Power of Three?" Phoebe asked. Her sisters nodded.
"The Power Of Three will set us free," the sisters began to chant.
The demon began walking towards them, not being affected at all by the spell.
"This is bad!" Paige yelled.
"Where is the girl?" the demon hissed.
"I'm hoping he doesn't mean one of us!" Piper yelled.
"What girl?" Phoebe exclaimed.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, a girl appeared, right out of thin air. She went flying across the living room. She had light brown hair, green eyes. and looked a little like Chris.
"Ouch!" she yelled. "That hurt more than they said it would."
The girl looked up and saw what was going on.
"Oh for Pete's sake," she muttered. She stood up and pointed her hand at the demon. White light shot out of it, and into the demon. The demon howled in pain. Then he shimmered out.
Piper, Paige, and Phoebe stared at the girl.
"Who are you?" Paige asked.
"Oh," the girl said. "I'm Prue. I'm from the future."