Author's Notes : First off, the characters are the same age, because it occurs the next morning. This story is NOT for the immature. It contains some graphic themes. Meaning Sexual, Violence, and Self Harm. All of these are serious, and are not funny at all. I have been through all of these things, so please keep that in mind. This story is about the bond between the sisters and how magic really has nothing to do with their bond. Your reveiws will be appreciated.
Prue woke up slowly, noticing Phoebe's arm around her. She smiled because she looked peaceful, atleast for now she thought. Prue looked at the time. It was 10 : 37. She had over slept, because she was usually up by 8: 00. Prue gently moved Phoebe's arm and got up, to get dressed.
She went and used the restroom then took quick shower. Getting out, she dried off and went and got dressed. Prue brushed her hair, and then Phoebe woke up, just looking at her. Prue turned around, seeing Phoebe behind in the mirror.
Prue : Hey honey, how ya feeling this morning ?
Phoebe : I got a pounding headache and my stomache burns.
Prue: Aww baby, you got really drunk last night.
Phoebe : I did ? I don't remember drinking.
Prue : It's not suprising honey. I had to carry you in the house.
Phoebe : Oh, I'm sorry Prue.
Prue : It's okay honey. Just go back to sleep, and I'll bring you some medicine for your head after while.
Phoebe : Ok, thanks.
Prue : No problem, baby.
Prue walks down stairs to find Paige watching the morning news and Piper fixing breakfeast.
Prue : Hey Paige, what's Piper cooking us this morning ?
Paige : Strawberry Crepes. How's our hungover little sister this morning ?
Prue : Headache, and stomache upset.
Paige : Aww. Poor Phoebe. Is she throwing up yet ?
Prue : No. Right now she is sleeping.
Piper lays the food on the dining table. Setting silver where out.
Piper : Hey, guys ! Food is ready !
Prue and Paige, walk into the dining room where Piper is sitting. They start to eat.
Piper : So Prue, how is Phoebe the morning ?
Prue : A little sick, but not throwing up.
Piper : Thats good.
They finish eating, and Piper and Paige go to work. Prue gets some medicine for Phoebe, and crepes. She heads up stairs.
Prue lays the food down, on on her nightstand.
Prue : Phoebe honey wake up, it's me Prue. I've got your medicine and some food for you.
Phoebe : Hey, thanks
She slowly takes the medicine. Then Prue feeds her the creps slowly.
Prue : Did you like Piper's crepes ?
Phoebe : Yeah, they were good.
Prue : That's good.
Prue : Now, I'm gonna let you go back to sleep. I'll be downstairs if you need me.
Phoebe: Okay, thanks.
Prue : Your welcome.
Phoebe's eyes start to close and Prue goes back down stairs. She decides to sit and read a book. Meanwhile Phoebe, wakes suddenly getting a sick feeling. She runs to the restroom. Just in time, because the contents of her stomache go all over the toliet on the inside.
She groans, laying back against the cold wall. She gets dizzy once again, throwing up three more times before passing out on the toliet. 15 minutes has passed, and Prue decides to go check on her. She is startled to discover Phoebe isn't in bed. She rushs to the bathroom.
There Prue finds her passed on the toliet. Oh God ! she thinks to herself. Prue quickly bends down to Phoebe. She removes her.
Prue : Come baby, wake up. It's Prue. Wake up for me, honey.
Not getting a response, she runs a wash cloth under water, rings it out on Phoebe's face. Phoebe blinks her eyes and starts to cough.
Prue hugs Phoebe close, kissing her on the head.
Prue : Oh baby, you scared me.
Phoebe : What happened ? You nearly choked me.
Prue : Honey, you were passed on the toliet. You wouldn't wake up.
Phoebe : I think I remember throwing up.
Prue : Honey, this is my fault. I should have stayed with you.
Phoebe : No Prue, I'm the ...
Phoebe couldn't finish her sentence. Before she could move out of Prue's grasp, she threw up all over herself, and Prue a little as well.
Prue sat her up, very quickly in fear of her choking. Phoebe started to cry.
Prue : Awww, Pheebs. Honey your okay. I know you didn't mean to.
Prue sat her by the toliet again, then stood up and wet a paper towel to clean herself. Then she got Phoebe a cup of water.
She sat back down beside her.
Prue : Here, Pheeb's drink this baby. It'll help get that awful taste out.
About an hour later, Phoebe stopped throwing up. Prue carried her back to bed. Prue sat in the bay window seat. She watched Phoebe with worry. Sitting there, Prue couldn't help but feel like Phoebe was a teenager, who needed to be carefully watched 24/7. She sighed, knowing it was to a degree, true.
It made Prue sad in knowing what she must do, to make Phoebe change her immature ways.
Next Chapter : Piper and Paige come home to a upset Prue. A realization of the reality on their relationship with Prue, makes them involve the elders and put blame were it doesn't belong. Warning : Strong languange and disipiline threats.
