Chapter 1. Vision

"Why can't Cole leave me alone? - once again mentally protested Phoebe. I have a loving husband, Coop, and a daughter, Prudence. We are happy. So why is Cole torturing me again and reminding me of the past? How cruel!"

No, she couldn't continue her fruitless attempts to write an answer to another letter in the column "ask Phoebe". She was too shattered to give advice on love.

- Why is it so complicated?! - she exclaimed aloud.

Phoebe stood up from the table and began pacing around the room, thinking of recent events. Prue's return in a new body. Cole's return. Another battle between good and evil of universal scale. Guess who was on the side of good? She and her sisters. The Charmed. The world was saved. In next times. And then once again there was a new threat. And so on to infinity.

Cole was once again trying to get Phoebe back, help her, save her. But my in another times could not to lend him understand, that time their forbidden love passed and now she has husband Coop and daughter Prudence. Cole hasn't had a place in her life for a long time. But Cole was stubborn. He came back again and again.
- It cuts my heart to the quick, - Phoebe gasped and dug her hand into the back of the computer chair.

She cut his heart out alive. She chased him away, and he came back again and said he would love her forever. And she again reminded that the time of their forbidden love has passed. And he was stubborn again. It was crazy. Both.

- Why won't he leave me alone? - genuinely not understood my.

How could she ever give advice about love, if the emphasis did not notice the real and pure love under his nose? Very simply. She thought she was an expert on these things. She thought that after many years of searching, she had found her true love. She thought she knew everything about love with her Cupid husband. She thought so, but she was fatally wrong. However, she had no one to hear such recognition. Phoebe continued to believe in this illusion, so convenient for her.

The Charmed.

Part of Power of Three.

Example for imitation.

And then the mind Phoebe pierced vision. They came to Phoebe for more than ten years, but she still has not learned to think of them without trembling in the legs without increasing heart rate. Because her visions almost always foreshadowed trouble. It was her gift and her curse. To see the misfortune of the world.

And now two girls on a deserted street were in danger. The face of one of them froze in a grimace of horror, and her friend, who was clearly trying to escape, did not have time to do it. And now one girl falls dead on the sidewalk, and the second repeats her fate. Her face also turns into a grimace of horror. And then Phoebe realizes that her vision is over.

- Is he back? - she asks herself aloud in a quiet voice and already knows the answer. - It is necessary to intervene itself or to first communicate the vision of the sisters?
Phoebe knew this deserted street. The vision was very bright, it meant that the misfortune would happen very soon. Maybe it's already happening. Phoebe must hurry. But what can it oppose to the ancient demon alone, without the help of the sisters?
- I am the Charmed, - Phoebe reassured and encouraged themselves. - I got this. I always do. Everything's going to be OK. The main thing is not to panic.
Phoebe quickly got dressed and ran outside. She paid no attention to the astonished faces of the employees of the newspaper, her work colleagues. She wasn't up to that. The innocent are in danger. The Charmed's duty calls. And now Phoebe runs along the endless sidewalks, turning left and right. Her path was as complicated as her whole life, like all her feelings. Phoebe for a second realized that the city is a labyrinth from which there is no escape. She was scared. They ordered themselves to be brave.

Who were these girls, these friends? Phoebe had never seen them before, but for some reason she thought they were friends. Good witches. Not as strong as the famous Charmed. Easy victim. Phoebe felt doubtful. Maybe she was wrong and this misfortune will not happen today? Until Friday 13th a couple of days. What is she doing on this deserted street? Where is she running to? I should have warned Piper and Paige. But it's too late. She's here.

Phoebe's late. One girl was lying on the sidewalk in that position, as it happened in the vision. She was dead. Her hair turned gray. Phoebe has rushed to the second innocent. Phoebe took the girl's wrist and... Oh, wonder, the girl was alive. Weak, but alive. Pulse was. Life was warm. Hope remained. Phoebe finally dialed her sister's number. It should have been done a long time ago.

- Paige, - anxiously said Phoebe, when her sister picked up the phone. - Help me.

- What? - asked Paige. - Where are you calling from? What happened?

- I had a vision about two innocent, - answered Phoebe. - One of them is still alive. He came back.

- Who? - finally lost Paige logical thread of the conversation. - Give me the address, I will be transported to you for a moment.

Phoebe dictated. Around her gleamed the bright blue lights and materialized Paige. Half a good witch, half a guardian angel. Sister. Support.

- Who's back? - Paige wasn't letting up. - Can you explain it properly?

Phoebe looked tenderly at the innocent woman she had saved and stroked her hand. It seemed to her that she calmed down. Phoebe's face lightened.

- Take this girl with us to our house? - suddenly asked Phoebe. - He could attack again. We shouldn't risk her life. Take her?

- Let's take her, - nodded her Paige. - Whoever attacked her is very strong, right? So we have to protect this innocent.

-Yes, - Phoebe nodded and took his sister's hand.

Again flickered bright blue lights. The deserted street disappeared, and instead there was a cozy living room of an ancient mansion. Innocent neatly laid on the sofa. Phoebe didn't move and continued gently to look at her. Saving innocent people is great. To be the Carmed is honorable.

- You won't win, - Phoebe said aloud. - You'll never win. My sisters and I will stop you. Always stop.