Prue and Piper, still trying to come to terms with Phoebes death, must now deal with Piper's miscarriage while trying to help there new friends overcome their own traumatic experiences

Prue and Piper, still trying to come to terms with Phoebes death, must now deal with Piper's miscarriage while trying to help there new friends overcome their own traumatic experiences.

Cole has vanished leaving behind unanswered question about where he has gone, and why.

Betrayal awaits the sister, as questions are answered and old friends and new join them to stop the unthinkable from happening. Old foe's return bringing a bitter betrayal that could cost them their very lives.

Join the two surviving Halliwell's as they journey towards discovery. A journey through heaven and hell, love and hate, betrayal and trust.

A Journey of sisterhood, friendship, love, and family.

Reawakening

Part 1

The sounds of a terrified scream and a cry of pain broke the early morning stillness of Prescott Street. The old Victorian manor prevented most of the noise from reaching the street, but inside, it woke all the occupants. Rushing from her room, Prue almost collided with Mary as she ran out of the bathroom. Behind them the door to Piper's room flew open, and a disheveled Leo peered out, his wife right behind him.

"That sounds like Gina." Mary said, as she rushed towards the room were her granddaughter was sleeping.

"Is it a demon?" Piper asked, still half asleep.

"Yes, but not the kind we can fight." Prue told her as they opened the door.

In the room, Gina was sitting on the bed, her knee's pulled up to her chest crying, while Liz sat beside her, holding her as she tried to comfort her. Hearing the door open, she looked up, locking eye's with Prue, a silent message passed between them, and with a slight nod, she ushered the others out.

"Prue?" Mary asked, wanting to go to her granddaughter.

"Liz is the best person to help her right now. She will tell us when Gina calms down." Prue told her, knowing that the older woman was worried.

"But she's hurting." Mary protested.

"Listen to her Mary," Leo told her, laying a comforting hand on her arm. "Things will get better, but right now, Liz is the only one who has any idea what she's feeling."

"Come on, I will make us all some coffee, and breakfast." Piper said, heading for the stairs.

Looking after her as she left, Leo's heart almost broke. He had come home late the night she was released from the hospital, not knowing what had happened, but one look at her face had told him everything. For her, it was like losing her sister all over again. He wished he could make all the pain go away, but even the Elders could not make her forget that deep a sorrow. Only time could heal that.

The last week had been tough on all of them, but some how, they had managed to get through it. Leo had gotten the Elders to try and find Cole, but even they had had no luck. The half demon had vanished without a trace, and that scared him. Cole would not have just left without telling them, not when he had gone to find them. Leo had not told the sisters about his bosses' inability to find him; they already had enough to cope with.

Walking into the kitchen, Piper went to the cupboard, but as she reached for the coffee can, she stopped, tears spilling down her face yet again. She had not thought about it before, but before she lost the baby, she had stopped drinking it, knowing that it was not good for the child. So many things seemed to remind her of her loss, but she had to keep moving forward, there was no other way.

"Piper?" she heard her husband say as he entered the room behind her.

"Yes?" she said as she quickly wiped the tears away.

"We will get through this." he told her as her wrapped his arms around her, resting his head on her shoulder. "I'm so sorry I wasn't here when you needed me. I still can't believe I didn't know."

"You were helping others, it wasn't your fault. I would feel even worse if you had left the one's who really need you." she told him as she turned in his arms, safe in his warm embrace. She could not, would never tell him just how much she hated his job sometimes. She knew he was needed else where, but she wished she could keep him there with her.

"I love you." he said, the simple statement filling her with hope. Hope for the future, and for them.

"Hey." Prue said, as she watched the two of them, glad to see that they were there for each other.

"Hey, sorry, coffee's not ready yet." Piper told her.

"That's ok sweetie, I'll make it this time. You go and sit down, let someone else worry about you for once." Mary told her, coming in behind the oldest sister.

Obediently, they sat, watching as she made some French toast, none of them saying anything, all of them waiting for the other two that were still upstairs to join them. Hearing a noise, Mary looked up to see Liz entering the kitchen, her face bearing evidence of what had occurred earlier. With out a word, she went to the freezer, getting the ice pack that they kept there, handing it to the tall witch.

Placing the ice pack on her eye, she just shrugged her shoulders at the questioning looks. "For someone who's sleeping, she's got good aim." She told them, joining them at the table.

"How is she?" Mary asked, her voice full of concern.
"She's sleeping, but I'm worried. Her nightmares are getting worse. I don't know what to do to help her. She's shutting me out."

Looking at her sister, Piper couldn't help but think how much that sounded like Prue. For months she had refused to open up about her own nightmare's over Phoebe's death, until it had almost caused her to break down. As she thought about it, she suddenly had an idea that might help.

"Leo, is there anything you can do for her? Let her have some peace?" she said as she turned to her husband.
"I, I'm not sure. I might be able to help her get some rest, but what happened can't be erased."
"If she could just get some rest, it could help." Liz said, hopeful. "That was the worst one so far and I'm afraid she might hurt herself, or someone else if she continues like this."
"Like what?" a voice said from the doorway.

Turning, Liz saw Gina standing there, her face drawn, and dark circle's forming under her eyes, betraying just how worn she was. Seeing her like that, her voice full of quiet fear instead of her usually lively humor made Liz want to make it all go away, but she knew she would not be able to.

Liz had suffered through those nightmares with her, buffered by her friend's withdrawal from everyone. Only the bond they shared aloud her to have an inkling of how bad it was.

"I'm sorry." Gina told her, seeing the slight swelling around Liz's eye, her voice barely a whisper.
"It's ok, I'll live." Liz told her, moving to her side. "Besides, I've gotten hurt a lot worse playing ball." this she said with a cocky little grin.

Prue watched the exchange before quietly getting up and, cup in hand, she went out into the back yard. All around her, the bright and fragrant flowers of winter that had been her grandmothers brought back memories of happier times.

Closing here eye's, she could almost see her baby sister when she had come out here for the first time. Her small face had lit up at the myriad colours before her, and with out any warning she had run straight into the bed, picking them as fast as she could. How she wished they could relive those times, those carefree days. It had not been long after that that there world had changed.

"You know," Pipers voice said from behind her, "we all loved this spot. I remember finding her out here the day she left for New York, she wanted one last look before her plane left. She even told me that one day, she would have her wedding out here."
"She did? I never knew that. There is so much about her I didn't know." She looked at the contrasts of colours as she thought of days gone by, "How did we grow so far apart? Why can't I have her back?" The last was said so quietly that Piper didn't hear it, but another did as she orbed in.

"You will one day Prue. One day you will all be reunited again, as it is written."
"Mom! Your back?" Piper said, hugging her.
"Just for now, they have to send Leo away for a few days, and they" she said, looking up, "don't want to leave you with out help."

Moving to the lawn swing, Patty pulled both her girls with her, one on either side, and for the first time in a long time, she held them both like she did when they were little. As she embraced them, she felt them tuck themselves closer into her sides, each laying their heads on her shoulders. Together the three of them sat there, not saying anything at first, simply enjoying being with each other.

"Mom, why did she have to die?" Piper said after awhile.

"I wish I knew, but I know there is a reason, and that some day, that reason will be known to all of us." she told her middle child.

"What could possible be gained by letting her die?" Prue said, her blue eye's fill in with tears.

"Oh my baby's, I miss her too, but some day, we will all be together again. Just have faith."

As they sat there, they were suddenly interrupted by the sound of angry voices coming from the kitchen. Jumping to their feet, they rushed inside, seeing Gina and Liz facing off. Mary stood to one side, her face a contrast of shock and disbelief. The quiet breakfast with her granddaughter had turned ugly, and all over a simple question.

Liz could not understand what had happened, their usual banter had seemed to help Gina, brightening her mood, but when she had asked her if she wanted something to eat, she just exploded.

"How many times do I have to say it!?" Gina said, her temper flaring, "I don't want any, just give me some coffee and leave me alone!" Grabbing her mug, the mind witch stormed from the room, going up stairs and slamming the door behind her. Her anger flowing hot through her veins, she paced the room, not noticing her reflection, or the faint reddish tint in her eye's when she turned around. Stopping by the bed, she bent and retrieved the object she had left there, sitting down and looking it over.

"What happened?" Patty asked, seeing the confused looks the others were giving each other.

"I don't know. " Liz replied, staring at the empty door.

She sat, staring at the knife in her hand, watching as the light reflected off its bright surface. The glint of steel seemed to calm her, as her thoughts turned to the purpose of the blade.

"Soon, soon it will be time, I just need to wait a little longer. They won't expect it, and then I will be rid of them." She cocked her head, listening for sounds coming from the hallway, but all was quiet, they were not coming to check on her yet. "Soon I will be rid of them!"

Well here it is. The final book. Where everything comes to a head and a close all at once. Where everything is explained.. we hope...Please let us know how we are doing in this the final chapter of .. The Satan Series..