I'd like to make it perfectly clear I own none of the characters that will appear in this story or at the very least this chapter. I may or may not create original characters in the future. I hope you enjoy my first crossover story. It's just starting but hopefully I will finish it.
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Pheobe Halliwell, wife, mother, aunt, and sister to the Charmed ones woke to the soft breath of another wafting through her hair, and soft snoring. Cracking open her eyes longing to look upon her sleeping husband her eyes were asailed by the bright light of the afternoon sun streaming in through the open curtains. Quickly she turned her face away and found her eyes resting on the man she adored. Yes, that's right the man she adores.
Cole Turner, husband, father, and human finally. It had not been an easy battle, but Pheobe had saved Cole Turner, the former source from a fate worse than death those two years ago. Cole was now hers, her lover, her friend, and the father of her daughter. Sighing she began to place whisper kisses across his forehead, cheeks, and lips hopeing to gently wake him. The previous night had been heaven.
Their anniversary had been spent in. Piper had cooked a lovely meal for them, left it on the stove with instructions for re-heating, and had taken Leo, and the kids out of the manner. They were alone for two glorious days. Leo, Piper, her children, and Pheobe and Coles daughter were staying with Victor their father. Paige was simply an orb away should anything arise, and Pheobe need her sisters.
Cole had returned home to the manner at 6pm sharp. Phoebe had giggled with happiness when she heard him enter and call out to her. Nearly every day since starting his job at the law firm he had been late, but today was special, and he had returned home on time for their anniversary. Two wonderful years of marriage. No demons attempting to drag him back into the underworld, and he was completely happy, and satisfied with his job.
The firm he worked for was big on charity work, and pro bono cases thus giving Cole the opportunity to as he put it make up for his demonic past somehow. Cole stirred, his slight snoring stopped, and he sighed in his sleep as Pheobe continued to rain tiny soft kisses upon him. Phoebe sighed as well with the knowledge that last night had to have been one of the greatest of her life, and they had one more alone together to go.
Suddenly a bright light formed in a corner of their bedroom, and it grew until it finally filled the entire room, and a human shape began to form at it's core. Cole stirred, and groaned at the bright light. The human form slowly stepped out of the light, and immediately the light went out. Phoebe stared in shock at the beautiful, ethereal being in her bedroom.
The woman wore a long gown of shimmery white fabric, beads adorning nearly every inch. Her long nearly snow white hair fell down over her shoulders, and nearly to her waist. A silver crown sat upon her head, and her outstretched hand showed a beautiful ring from which the light had obviously emanated.
The lady smiled fainty, and bowed her head ever so slightly. Pheobe then released a scream she had not expected. Cole jumped in the bed beside her, sitting bolt upright, urgently scanning the room for the source of Phoebe's scream, and for Pheobe. His eyes found her first, and he placed his hands over her cheeks, and pulled her to him.
"What? What is it?" He questioned.
Phoebe who's eyes had not left the white being pointed towards her in shock.
"Do not be frightened." The lady spoke.
"Who the hell is that?" Cole asked, now pulling the sheets closer around Phoebe, and scooting to the edge of the bed to pull his boxer shorts on, and then pants.
"Perhaps I should answer that?" The woman replied.
"Your wife does not know the answer to your question."
She slowly moved towards the end of the couples bed. Cole jumped onto the bed, and knelt before Phoebe shielding her with his arms.
"Cole, Mr Turner you need not be frightened for your wifes safety. I pose no threat to either of you. I only seek the help of three powerful white witches."
Cole narrowed his eyes at her, and turned to look questioningly at Phoebe. She nodded her head, and Cole bent down to pluck his t-shirt from the floor to hand to Phoebe. She pulled it on over her head, and scooted to the edge of the bed to stand.
"Who are you?" She asked standing closer to the lady, but still close to Cole should she need to protect him. The lady sighed.
"I am Galadriel, Lady of the Golden Wood of which you have never heard. And you Pheobe are one of the Charmed Ones. Powerful White Witches born in the wrong time, and place."
Phoebe turned to Cole, and then back to Galadriel, confusion written all over her face.
"Excuse me?"
Galadriel nodded.
"It is a lot to understand, but we must talk. You must call your sisters here. There is much to say, and very little time to say it."
Phoebe narrowed her eyes.
"Why would I call my sisters here, this could be a trap. I call them, and you could destroy us all in one place."
Cole nodded, and wrapped his arms around Pheobe pulling her to him.
"She's right, how do we know you're not demonic?"
Galadriel sighed, and placed her hands in the air, palm up. Suddenly whit light began to shoot from her hands, bend, and return to the other hand forming a white half circle coming from her hands. A picture then began to form in the middle of it.
It was of Prue. Prue laughing, and happily running through a field of tall flowers of unusual colors. A man held her hand, a man with long blonde hair, and strange clothing. Prue wore strange clothing as well, clothing not unlike that which the lady wore.
"Your sister she is there, in my world, my time. After she passed away in this time she was sent there to protect a young prince who was in danger. Though Prue was unhappy for a time, and missed her sisters she took her duty to heart, and in the end the prince did what he was destined to, and they fell in love as well.
Your sister is bound to and Elf Pheobe. I am an elf, and that is what you and your sisters were destined to be however things went wrong, and Piper had to be sent to this world and the Valar felt it would be wrong to separate the Charmed ones. Thus all three, four really were sent to Earth in this time to protect it's people. Piper has fulfilled her destiny here in this time, and now it is time you all departed for your true time."
Phoebe stared wide eyed for several seconds until Cole nudged her in her side.
"LEO!" Pheobe shouted, her mind a jumble of confusion in need of clarity, and the elders opinions.
Immediately Leo and Piper orbed in, Piper wrapped in Leo's arms. Seconds later Paige orbed in as well, obviously dressed for working out, sweat dripping from her forehead.
"This better be important." Paige whined, dabbing a towel over her face.
"I was working out at the gym with this really cute guy."
The lady smiled, and bowed her head ever so slightly at both of the sisters who had just orbed in.
"Your destined mate will not come for some time Paige."
Paige turned her head slightly to the side, narrowed her eyes, and pursed her lips in confusion.
"Destined mate? I just wanted to get laid and WHO are you?"
Phoebe sighed, and walked over to her sisters, hugging each though Paige not quite so closely.
"White witch, said something about us being born in the wrong place, and time. Prue in other time and place that she is from. Happily "bound" to and protector of some blonde prince. She asked me to call you both here, said she needs our help."
Piper crossed her arms, and tapped her finger on her arm in thought. She turned to her husband, and pointed up.
"Elders?" Leo responded, and she nodded. Leo orbed out, and the three sisters and Cole stood stairing at the strange white lady.
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