They reappeared, in the same display near an unconscious Prue and Piper.
"Oh no!" Leo yelled, immediately getting down on his kneed and placing his
hands on Prue and Piper's heads. His hands began to glow with a warm and
golden light, as they started to regenerate Piper and Prue. The process
took longer, as they were close to the border between life and death.
"Why is it taking so long?" Phoebe asked, squatting down beside Leo. She glanced back and forth between both of her sisters, with worry and concern. But, she sighed with relief as both of them fluttered open their eyes.
Immediately, Phoebe grasped them in a hug, not even giving them time to recover from their quick drag back to life. "Hey watch it!" Piper groaned, rubbing her head and squinting. "What's with you anyway?"
"You almost died" Phoebe wiped a tear away, and tucked back a piece of her light brown hair from her face, behind her ear.
Piper was the image of shock, as Phoebe told her how far away she seemed from dying. "Don't say anymore," she warned.
As Prue sat up fully she groaned with ache and slight pain, but managed to hoist herself up onto her feet. Remembering the innocent, she quickly than through into the kitchen and out into the backdoor. "Dr Griffiths!" she yelled, flopping onto her knees and looking down on him with sorrow.
Leo placed his hand on Dr Griffiths, but it was no use, he was dead.
"What happened?" Prue gazed up at Leo. "What's wrong?"
He hung his head down low, feeling guilty he couldn't save this innocent. "He's dead Prue"
"No, No he can't!" Prue's eyes began to fill up, but her strength tried to hold them back. "Not this innocent... try again"
Leo looked up at Piper, and she comforted Prue, hoping she would let go of the situation. "Look sweetie" she began, speaking softly to her. "We tried, but it just wasn't meant to be"
Prue pushed her back "No Piper! We could have saved him!" the tension was too much for her to handle. She began to cry with tears, but stormed into the house, and made her way upstairs.
"She just can't stand loosing an innocent," Phoebe muttered. "She's been like this ever since Andy died"
Piper nodded her head slightly, in agreement with her sister. "I know... but we can't think about that... Shax is still out there and we need to vanquish him... and soon"
It wasn't long before Piper Leo and Phoebe had made their way up into the attic, where Prue was stood over the book, searching.
"What are you looking for?" Piper asked, stepping behind her, and looking over her shoulder.
Prue closed the book quickly, just noticing her sister behind her. "Oh nothing" she said, forcing a smile.
Piper glared at her, and crunched up her mouth. "Prue, there is something wrong with you and we don't like it"
"You want to know Piper!" Prue yelled. "Everyone just seems to be dropping out of our lives, Andy, Mom, Grams, Innocents - I'm just so fed up of being a witch..." her face turned bright read, with fury. "I just can't stand it anymore!"
Piper grabbed hold of her shoulders, and shook her out of her fury. "If you were looking for that spell, it's not in there anymore" She stared into Prue's icy blue eyes, and gazed, as if to send her a telepathic message.
Prue frowned. "I wasn't looking for that spell," she muttered. "I was looking for a way of brining Dr Griffiths back to life"
Piper rolled her eyes. 'Typical of Prue to be so stubborn' she thought to herself. "There is no spell, you know that"
"No Piper!" Prue yelled. "I won't except that." She began to flick through the pages of the book again, eyeing her sister. "It's never let us down before, so why should it now?" Prue was beginning to become emotionally involved in this man. A man that she had only just known about that morning, someone who didn't even know her, yet he was an innocent. Prue couldn't ever think about loosing an innocent, but she had. ' And while that son of a bitch is still out there' she thought, 'they'll probably be a whole load more of dead innocents'
"Why is it taking so long?" Phoebe asked, squatting down beside Leo. She glanced back and forth between both of her sisters, with worry and concern. But, she sighed with relief as both of them fluttered open their eyes.
Immediately, Phoebe grasped them in a hug, not even giving them time to recover from their quick drag back to life. "Hey watch it!" Piper groaned, rubbing her head and squinting. "What's with you anyway?"
"You almost died" Phoebe wiped a tear away, and tucked back a piece of her light brown hair from her face, behind her ear.
Piper was the image of shock, as Phoebe told her how far away she seemed from dying. "Don't say anymore," she warned.
As Prue sat up fully she groaned with ache and slight pain, but managed to hoist herself up onto her feet. Remembering the innocent, she quickly than through into the kitchen and out into the backdoor. "Dr Griffiths!" she yelled, flopping onto her knees and looking down on him with sorrow.
Leo placed his hand on Dr Griffiths, but it was no use, he was dead.
"What happened?" Prue gazed up at Leo. "What's wrong?"
He hung his head down low, feeling guilty he couldn't save this innocent. "He's dead Prue"
"No, No he can't!" Prue's eyes began to fill up, but her strength tried to hold them back. "Not this innocent... try again"
Leo looked up at Piper, and she comforted Prue, hoping she would let go of the situation. "Look sweetie" she began, speaking softly to her. "We tried, but it just wasn't meant to be"
Prue pushed her back "No Piper! We could have saved him!" the tension was too much for her to handle. She began to cry with tears, but stormed into the house, and made her way upstairs.
"She just can't stand loosing an innocent," Phoebe muttered. "She's been like this ever since Andy died"
Piper nodded her head slightly, in agreement with her sister. "I know... but we can't think about that... Shax is still out there and we need to vanquish him... and soon"
It wasn't long before Piper Leo and Phoebe had made their way up into the attic, where Prue was stood over the book, searching.
"What are you looking for?" Piper asked, stepping behind her, and looking over her shoulder.
Prue closed the book quickly, just noticing her sister behind her. "Oh nothing" she said, forcing a smile.
Piper glared at her, and crunched up her mouth. "Prue, there is something wrong with you and we don't like it"
"You want to know Piper!" Prue yelled. "Everyone just seems to be dropping out of our lives, Andy, Mom, Grams, Innocents - I'm just so fed up of being a witch..." her face turned bright read, with fury. "I just can't stand it anymore!"
Piper grabbed hold of her shoulders, and shook her out of her fury. "If you were looking for that spell, it's not in there anymore" She stared into Prue's icy blue eyes, and gazed, as if to send her a telepathic message.
Prue frowned. "I wasn't looking for that spell," she muttered. "I was looking for a way of brining Dr Griffiths back to life"
Piper rolled her eyes. 'Typical of Prue to be so stubborn' she thought to herself. "There is no spell, you know that"
"No Piper!" Prue yelled. "I won't except that." She began to flick through the pages of the book again, eyeing her sister. "It's never let us down before, so why should it now?" Prue was beginning to become emotionally involved in this man. A man that she had only just known about that morning, someone who didn't even know her, yet he was an innocent. Prue couldn't ever think about loosing an innocent, but she had. ' And while that son of a bitch is still out there' she thought, 'they'll probably be a whole load more of dead innocents'
