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A/N: This is set four years into the future we will back track and explain
everything in future chapters
Written by area54kaps and Tenshi
Prolog:
*Piper's POV* I look to see Paige, who was trying in vain to stop; the blood that was pouring down her arm and legs. Phoebe, I can't look at her any more, I think she may be dead, the wounds look too horrible; there's too much blood, you can't see her face anymore. Oh God I don't think she's breathing anymore. I have to do something.
*Paige's POV* I turn to see Piper running to Phoebe vainly trying to keep her conscience. I have to do something, standing here crying won't do anything. The blood flowing from my wounds seem to have dissipated slightly. My healing powers must be coming back, but if they are, so are Prue's. "Prue!" "Prue!" I called to the sister I had gotten to know in these past few years. She would know what to do, she always does. Prue is the "super witch" everything is going to be fine. I sit down. Everything's gunna be fine....
*Prue's POV* I orb down to the horrific scene of bloody chaos, the manor is almost completely destroyed, there's ashes and flames everywhere. Looking to Paige, I see that she can wait. I yell for Piper to help her, while I frantically try to heal Phoebe. I hope it works.
*Phoebe's POV* The minutes were ticking by. Every breath I take seems to bring forth another wave of pain. Through the haze I hear snippets of conversation. I can't feel anything anymore. IS this what it's like to die I don't think I mind anymore. NO I CAN'T DIE!! Snap out of it Phoebe! Think of your kids. OH my God the kids! Are they ok? Am I dead someone says, and I realize it's me. No sweetie, I hear Prue say. Prue? She's here? I wish she could maybe make things right again, but she can't, no one can. If only we knew what was coming, maybe it would have been different. Looking back I wonder, if maybe somehow, we could've stopped it, if only we knew.
Prolog:
*Piper's POV* I look to see Paige, who was trying in vain to stop; the blood that was pouring down her arm and legs. Phoebe, I can't look at her any more, I think she may be dead, the wounds look too horrible; there's too much blood, you can't see her face anymore. Oh God I don't think she's breathing anymore. I have to do something.
*Paige's POV* I turn to see Piper running to Phoebe vainly trying to keep her conscience. I have to do something, standing here crying won't do anything. The blood flowing from my wounds seem to have dissipated slightly. My healing powers must be coming back, but if they are, so are Prue's. "Prue!" "Prue!" I called to the sister I had gotten to know in these past few years. She would know what to do, she always does. Prue is the "super witch" everything is going to be fine. I sit down. Everything's gunna be fine....
*Prue's POV* I orb down to the horrific scene of bloody chaos, the manor is almost completely destroyed, there's ashes and flames everywhere. Looking to Paige, I see that she can wait. I yell for Piper to help her, while I frantically try to heal Phoebe. I hope it works.
*Phoebe's POV* The minutes were ticking by. Every breath I take seems to bring forth another wave of pain. Through the haze I hear snippets of conversation. I can't feel anything anymore. IS this what it's like to die I don't think I mind anymore. NO I CAN'T DIE!! Snap out of it Phoebe! Think of your kids. OH my God the kids! Are they ok? Am I dead someone says, and I realize it's me. No sweetie, I hear Prue say. Prue? She's here? I wish she could maybe make things right again, but she can't, no one can. If only we knew what was coming, maybe it would have been different. Looking back I wonder, if maybe somehow, we could've stopped it, if only we knew.