Charmed/PLL crossover
Rose is Aria and Ezra's daughter.
Kara is Hanna and Caleb's daughter.
Anna is Spencer and Toby's daughter, and Tyler is their son, Anna is older than Tyler.
Isla is Emily and Alison's daughter. (Biologically Emily's, Alison carried her. Jason is the donor).
Katherine is Mike and Mona's daughter. (She'll be later in the story.)
Crystal Reed (Back in her Teen Wolf days) as Rose Fitzgerald.
Rosewood, Circa 2035
"Rose, are you sure this will work?" Kara said as the four girls huddled around the Book Of Shadows anxiously waiting for Rose to recite the spell.
"I'm only going to send us back far enough to stop Spencer from being-" Rose stopped herself abruptly, casting her eyes downwards after directing a fleeting glance at Anna, "-you know what."
"Rose, it was an accident." Anna said with, what Rose considered to be, completely unwarranted sympathy, "I don't blame you and neither would she."
Rose let out what sounded like a sigh she'd been keeping in since the dawn of time, and the whole group felt the weight of it, the sound of the unspoken burdens that Rose carried uncomplainingly on her shoulders, "I know, but I'm supposed to save innocents, not get them killed." Silence enshrouded the attic after that last sentence left Rose's lips. None of them had really spoke about Spencer's death at least not with Anna present, but what could they say? Rose had not meant to throw the vanquishing potion at Spencer, but she did. She killed an innocent. Her best friends mother, her mother's best friend, and that haunted Rose more than any demon or warlock ever could.
"Wouldn't this sort of be personal gain though?" Isla Fields said, eyeing Rose cautiously.
"And how in high hell does preventing the death of an innocent qualify as personal gain?" Rose said hotly, feeling both annoyed and, if she was being honest, hurt, because she knew what Isla was getting at.
Isla continued, "I'm just saying, wouldn't it ease your conscience if you could have stopped it?"
"Just let me start the damn chant." Rose said through gritted teeth, she smoothed over the pages of the book and took a shaky breath, full of uncertainty and doubt about this decision, but then she thought about that moment, the moment it happened, the moment Spencer's body went limp in her arms, and began the chant:
"Hear these words, hear the rhyme
Heed the hope within my mind
Send me back to where I'll find
What I wish in place and time"
The four girls were swept away in a flurry of bright lights, Rose was used to these things by now, she was lucky enough to have her powers growing up, Aria had decided not to bind her powers at birth as she had been, even as a child she wanted to teach Rose the right way to use magic, to know and embrace her Wiccan roots. The other girls however, did not have Rose's advantage, it took everything they had not to vomit when the landed back in the attic. "Did it work?" Kara asked opening one of her squinted eyes and looking around to find that, yes, it had worked, they were in an attic. Just not the Fitz attic anymore.
"Jesus." Anna groaned as she sat upright and rubbed at the small of her back, "I don't think I'll ever get used to that."
"Um...girls..." Isla began as she inspected a newspaper she had found next to the stack of boxes she had so charmingly been flung into by the vortex of time, "I think we've gone a little too far back."
"How far back?" Rose asked, he voice sounded pathetically small in that moment, sounding nothing at all like the granddaughter of the eldest living Charmed One. When the girls all looked at her with identical expressions of gut-wrenching disappointment, it only made the pooling of dread in her stomach worsen.
"2012." Isla said, grimacing.