I don't own Charmed or Twilight. I do own a computer though.
Piper POV:
We arrived around lunch time the next day. There was no time difference for us in Seattle. We entered the hotel where we were staying. It was more of a caravan park than a hotel. Cabins were scattered around a pool and tennis court. The reception was just before it. Leo went and signed us in. My sisters and I waited in the car. When he can back, he looked at a map and told me to drive our rental car left just before the pool.
"Oo, are we close to the pool?" Energetic as always: Paige.
"I'm not sure if you'll have time for that, Paige."
"What no holiday after the job is done?" We all laughed.
"Ok, so maybe you will get to use the pool. Pull up at number 52 Piper." I parked under the shade of a tree next to the little cabin which was to be our house for the next week or so. We all got out grabbed a bag or two and followed Leo up the couple of stairs to the cabin.
We walked into a small but wide open room. On the left, next to the window, was a round table with six chairs around it. On the left was a kitchen. If you could call it a kitchen. It was so small. Benches with a small sink, next to a small white fridge. A small microwave on a shelf above a small stove. This was going to be hard.
We continued to walk down the small hall way. Two doors on the left led to two bedrooms, both with single beds covered in flower printed quilts. Next to the bed was a small (no surprise) bed side table. The beds where on the right while the left held the cupboard. At the end of the hall was a third bedroom. Slightly bigger than the other rooms, it held a double bed with the same floral print as the other beds. There was the same bedside table on either side of the bed. Next to the cupboard on the left was a crib. I wasn't sure how Wyatt would cope in a new place, we'd just have to find out.
On the other side of the hall, opposite the bedrooms was the bath room. The only room reasonable in size. It had a shower on the left, a spa bath against the back wall and a sink on the right. The toilet was in through the door next to the bathroom.
We finished unpacking and then decided to have lunch.
"So, where do we start?" I hate to ruin the fun, but it had to be done.
As if asked upon Phoebe gasped as she was pulled into one of her visions. We all watched her and waited.
When she finally opened her eyes she had a confused look on her face.
"Leo, do... vampires exist?"
"Why wouldn't they?" Great. We were dealing with Vampires, without the Book Of Shadows.
"Book Of Shadows." Paige cried out, and with that she orbed out.
"Why does she do that without us?" Phoebe looked at me questioningly.
"Well vampires would explain the killings. Phoebe, what did you actually see?" Leo asked.
"Um, some red hair women with her mouth over a young teenage looking girl. Maybe 15. Her eyes were red. Creepy."
"Can you tell when?"
"It was nearly dark. Twilight. They were on a side alley. Near a place called Restaurant Zoe. It might have been tonight. It was the past, I know that. The past is set, the future is always hazy and unsure."
"Ok. After dinner I'll orb you guys over, then come back here to stay with Wyatt. Call me if you need me."
As if called for Paige orb back in then.
"What you got, ditcher." Phoebe asked.
"Sorry, I kind of went on reaction. Anyway, vampires normally have red eyes. The easiest way of telling. Yet someone added later in the book that they have come across golden eyes, though they didn't write why. They also have very pale skin, are very beautiful, very fast and very strong. Piper you'll have to be quick. There was also some stuff on how they eat and change people but I don't think that's relevant."
"Well were going to try and catch a vampire tonight then."
"Oh, wait there was more. The only way to kill a vampire is to rip it to shreds and then burn the pieces."
"Eww, gross Paige." I couldn't help it and Phoebe's face told me she was thinking the same thing.
"But that's meant to be really hard as their skin is very hard to tear. I'm not sure how where going to do it. The book didn't have anything on tearing something to shreds, just blowing them up."
"Maybe my power will be strong enough to blow her up."
"Yeah but then we would be able to burn the pieces, then the vamp could repair herself."
"Oh, it just keeps getting better and better. Now they can repair to."
"If you can get through them, yes. Burning is the only way to be sure they don't repair." This was going to be hard.
"I think we need help." I said. I looked at the clock. "I hate to say it but we have less than six hours left before this thing kills again and none of us know or have time to find way to... tear... a vampire apart." I shuddered as I said this. I know we deal with gross nearly every day, but they all blew up. Barely any remains to think about.
Then I looked at my husband. He hadn't said anything in a while. His face was deep in thought. His eyes told me that he wasn't sitting here with us. Well in his mind's eye anyway. He must be remembering something from his own time. But what?
