WELL THIS IS MY SECOND FANFIC.
AT THIS MOMENT MY OTHER ONE STILL IS NOT FINISHED BUT IT WAS APPARENTLY A SUCCESS SO I DECIDED TO DO A CHARMED FANFIC.
THIS IS GOING TO BE IN PAIGE'S POINT OF VIEW FOR THE FIRST CHAPTER AND THIRD PERSON FOR THE REST OF THE STORY.....
OKAY SO HERE IT IS CHAPTER 1.
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Chapter 1
I was walking home from school when my phone began to ring. I took my cell out of my pocket and read the caller ID and it read Prue. I knew that I was in trouble. Prue had become the guardian of both me and Phoebe when our Grams died two years ago. Piper had been 18 at the time so she was considered an adult already so she didn't need a guardian. Prue had given up going to college in London to keep us all together. Although none of us really got along. Phoebe rebelled, Piper was the referee, Prue bossy, and I was relentless. We all stayed out of eachother's way unless absolutely necessary. It wasn't even considered a family to me. The words I love you were as rare as Prue and Phoebe getting along for more than ten minutes.
I answered my cell.
"Hello?" I asked.
"PAIGE!! Where the hell are you? You were suposed to be home over an hour ago." yelled Prue.
By her tone she was definetly not worried she was pissed. I sighed and tried my best to explain.
"Prue calm down okay. I had detention and had to stay after school. I'm on my way home now. I told Phoebe to tell you but I guess she had something more important to do."
"Paige you should've called. You know well as hell that telling Phoebe to do something is definetly not a way to get anything done."
"Okay Prue I get it I fucked up. I'll talk to you when I get home. I don't want to argue while I'm walking in the street."
I hung-up my cell and placed it back into my pocket. I decided to take a short cut so that I would get home sooner and have to hear Prue antagonizing me less than taking my sweet time. The leaves of the trees rustled as the wind blew softly. I walked at a normal pace in the direction off the house, kicking pebbles beneath my feet as I went along. Suddenly I got this feeling as if someone was following me. I looked around and tried to find the source of the feeling. Then I saw them. there was two of them and they were both wearing a hooded sweat-shirt that covered there face and badly worn out jeans. And they weren't too far behind me. I began to walk faster and so did he.
Soon I was running full sprint towards the house. I decided to try and shake them so I ran into the woods, not even trying to look back and observe the distance between us. Eventually I was out of breathe. I hid by some bushes and tried to catch my breath. I looked all around me but he was no where in sight. A wave of releif rushed through my body. I had never wanted to get home so much. As I turned to exit the woods one of them grabbed me.
"GET OFF OF ME!!! LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.
He didn't speak. I bit him on the hand and he let me go. I ran towards the brek in the woods that led to the road.
"SOMEBODY HELP!!!" I screamed helplessly.
I suddenly felt him jump on me and my legs gave way beneath me as I fell to the ground. He hit me hard across the face almost knocking me out cold. I began to cry. He ignored that and started trying to unbutton my pants. I knew what he was trying to do. I kicked and punched but this time he took a needle out of his pocket that was filled with clear liquid. I tried to get it out of his hands but he was stronger than me. He stabbed me with the needle and injected the liquid into my body. Suddenly I couldn't move. I was still awake but I couldn't do anything. Everything was kind of blurry.
Then out of nowhere I heard a van's roaring engine come down the street then to a hault. I heard the door open and close. Then I could hear his footsteps as the fall leaves and twigs crunched beneath his feet. Then there was a voice.
"Wait!!" I heard the voice yell.
It was the other man who hadn't ran into the woods. The man on top of me looked over to his friend.
"We take her deaper s no one can hear her screams." the second man said.
The one on top of me got off and picked me up. They both began to walk deep into the woods.
"Please don't." I begged.
But they didn't even pay attention to me. All of a sudden I began to feel weaker and weaker until the point where I was fully uncontious.
"Prue." was the last thing I said before everything went black.
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WELL WHAT DO YOU THINK.....
ANY SUGGESTIONS OR COMMENTS.....
WHO DO YOU THINK SHOULD FIND OUT FIRST.......
I WAS THINKING PHOEBE BECAUSE THERE THE CLOSEST BUT....
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