Authors Note: This takes place soon after Prue's death. I found this story difficult to right because I lost my brother two years ago, so I know how it feels to loose a sibling.
Suddenly Piper felt as if she couldn't breathe a shooting stabbing her in the heart. Correction, This was worse that. She had been on the brink of death so many times. But that pain wasn't even closes to what she was feeling now. She was truly broken it was as if her whole world had come crashing down. She felt as if she couldn't breathe. Like she was suffocating and no one was there to help. No one could save her. Not Cole. Phoebe. Not even Leo. She stood there in despair watching as her big sister was buried deep within the ground it was as if in one moment she wanted to die. For she couldn't bare the thought living without Prue. She felt guilty Leo should have saved Prue. Prue was always the better sister everyone knew it. So why was she still alive and sister wasn't. It seemed unfair. They spent all their time fighting for greater good. For what? So Prue could die? Prue was everything to her. A sister, a friend, a confidant. So why did she have die? What purpose would death hold?
The picture of Prue laying there. Her blood covering her body, as her eyes turned to glass and her face turned white, while her skin felt as it it was ice will always haunt Piper.
Who was Piper turn to now? Sure she had Phoebe and Leo. But it wasn't the same she needed her big sis to comfort her, to tell her everything would alright. But her bid sis wasn't there. That killed Piper. And at that very moment Piper never felt more alone. She wondered what the future hold. Would she ever see Prue again. Would be Prue be there when she had children or grandchildren. But mostly she wondered if she would ever move on.
Authors note: R.I.P Brandon. I love you.
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