The Next Charmed Ones
Part 1
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Destiny Halliwell tore though the manor, mad. It was a sunny, Thursday afternoon, but she could not enjoy it. Not after what had happened.
"What's wrong?" Buffy asked, appearing out of nowhere.
" Well, I went to work today all happy and glad then found my boyfriend sitting there with a frown on his face. One sentence: I think we should see other people. I mean COME ON!" She the flopped onto the couch and picked up her fav magazine but not looking at it. " I mean we have been going out for half a year, but still you know." She said still with a frown on her face.
She then went upstairs to her room, and slammed the door. Her sister Buffy Halliwell understood what she was going through. Because she faced boyfriend troubles a short time ago. Even though they were witches they still faced normal problems like normal people faced every day.
Buffy went into the kitchen, and took out a bag of sour cream and onion chips. "Yuck!!" She coughing. " I guess these were in here longer than I want to know."
As she was about to throw the chips away as she heard an ear-splitting scream. The color drained from her face and she whispered one word : Des ( short for Destiny). Her little sister was in danger.
10 minutes later Faith Halliwell walked through the door with a big smile on her face.
"Hello, anybody home?" She called. Suddenly she heard her sisters' scream. Faith rushed up the stairs to Destiny's room. She opened the door and her smile faded away. Des was lying on her back, blood all over her and Buffy was lying on her side sayin' something she couldn't understand and her eyes were wide open staring at it: the demon. Before it had time to shimmer Faith raised her hands and blew it up. She rushed to her sisters' side, crying with her fear. But then she realized they weren't hurt, only bruised. She sighed with relief . " Oh my god, you two scared the hell out of me." Faith said trying to clam down. She was breathing hard.
We're perfectly fine." Des said going to her bathroom to take a shower.
40 minutes later, the sisters started to clean up Des' room. They ordered new furniture since none of theirs could be fixed. It took them most of the day to clean.
Around 8:40 p.m. they went to the kitchen to talk it over. They settled with Des driving to KFC, Wendy's and McDonalds since Faith didn't like Wendy's ( really she doesn't in real life).
"That demon was really weird. I could sense something, but I don't know what it is." She popped a fry in her mouth. " And also when I stabbed him- er, I mean it, It sounded like a man screamed. Not very demon like if you ask me." Destiny said taking a bite of her burger.
"I'll say." Buffy said, stuffing her mouth with fries.
"Watch it!" Faith said laughing picking up an abandoned fry of her skirt.
"You act as if we don't feed you sometimes." Destiny said. She loved moments like this. She laughed.
"Oh, no." Buffy tried to say. Faith said cutting her off ( well isn't that what older sisters do to the younger sisters).
"That means more groceries." Faith said. She loved shopping just not food shopping. This time they all laughed.
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Destiny Halliwell tore though the manor, mad. It was a sunny, Thursday afternoon, but she could not enjoy it. Not after what had happened.
"What's wrong?" Buffy asked, appearing out of nowhere.
" Well, I went to work today all happy and glad then found my boyfriend sitting there with a frown on his face. One sentence: I think we should see other people. I mean COME ON!" She the flopped onto the couch and picked up her fav magazine but not looking at it. " I mean we have been going out for half a year, but still you know." She said still with a frown on her face.
She then went upstairs to her room, and slammed the door. Her sister Buffy Halliwell understood what she was going through. Because she faced boyfriend troubles a short time ago. Even though they were witches they still faced normal problems like normal people faced every day.
Buffy went into the kitchen, and took out a bag of sour cream and onion chips. "Yuck!!" She coughing. " I guess these were in here longer than I want to know."
As she was about to throw the chips away as she heard an ear-splitting scream. The color drained from her face and she whispered one word : Des ( short for Destiny). Her little sister was in danger.
10 minutes later Faith Halliwell walked through the door with a big smile on her face.
"Hello, anybody home?" She called. Suddenly she heard her sisters' scream. Faith rushed up the stairs to Destiny's room. She opened the door and her smile faded away. Des was lying on her back, blood all over her and Buffy was lying on her side sayin' something she couldn't understand and her eyes were wide open staring at it: the demon. Before it had time to shimmer Faith raised her hands and blew it up. She rushed to her sisters' side, crying with her fear. But then she realized they weren't hurt, only bruised. She sighed with relief . " Oh my god, you two scared the hell out of me." Faith said trying to clam down. She was breathing hard.
We're perfectly fine." Des said going to her bathroom to take a shower.
40 minutes later, the sisters started to clean up Des' room. They ordered new furniture since none of theirs could be fixed. It took them most of the day to clean.
Around 8:40 p.m. they went to the kitchen to talk it over. They settled with Des driving to KFC, Wendy's and McDonalds since Faith didn't like Wendy's ( really she doesn't in real life).
"That demon was really weird. I could sense something, but I don't know what it is." She popped a fry in her mouth. " And also when I stabbed him- er, I mean it, It sounded like a man screamed. Not very demon like if you ask me." Destiny said taking a bite of her burger.
"I'll say." Buffy said, stuffing her mouth with fries.
"Watch it!" Faith said laughing picking up an abandoned fry of her skirt.
"You act as if we don't feed you sometimes." Destiny said. She loved moments like this. She laughed.
"Oh, no." Buffy tried to say. Faith said cutting her off ( well isn't that what older sisters do to the younger sisters).
"That means more groceries." Faith said. She loved shopping just not food shopping. This time they all laughed.