Piper was sitting on the living room couch staring at a blank television screen, wondering how she got so angry, wondering how she could have said those nasty things to her sisters, and wondering where Phoebe was. Before she could decide what to do, two girl demons shimmered in, fireballs in hand.
"PRUE HELP!" Piper yelled. She instinctively threw her hands up to freeze the two demons, but nothing happened.
"Oh my..." But before she could even finish her sentence two fireballs were heading her way. She quickly dived behind the couch, just missing the fireballs.
"Come out to play, witch. You can't hide from us. And they said this was suicide..." The demon dressed completly in black taunted.
"They would be right." Prue said before plunging a steak knife into the back of the demon. She then tried to throw the knife at the other demon by waving her arm, but nothing happened.
"Piper!"
"I know!"
"My powers..."
"I know!"
"Aren't working!"
"I KNOW!" Piper shouted out of frustration before being forced to tackle Prue out of the way of the oncoming fireball.
"I'll distract. You stab." Prue directed in that boss-like way of hers.
Piper, never questioning her older sister's instincts in these types of situations, quietly made her way across the room as Prue dived behind the couch Piper had previously been behind.
"Hey! Big bad demon! Over here!" Prue provoked.
"I do believe I'm the one with the powers here. Any last words?" The demon menacingly asked Prue. Of course, all demons have to have witty banter with someone before they can kill them. To bad the demons never learn that they can't do that with the Charmed Ones.
"How about...have fun in hell?" Prue asked causing the demon's lips to curl up in amusement. You can bet that smile faded quickly. Piper came up behind the demon and stabbed him in the back just like Prue had done to the previous demon, causing her to be vanquished in a blast of fire.
"Okay. What the hell is going on?" Piper asked.
"We don't have our powers."" Prue pointed out.
"Well thank you Captain Obvious." Piper snapped. "Sorry. I'm just nervous. With Belthazor running loose we are really vulnerable right now."
Reading each others minds (not literally), they both headed for the attic to find answers from the book. When they got to the Book of Shadows they both realized the situation was even worse than they had thought.
"The book is completely blank!" Piper said, starting to panic. "Without the book we can't even figure out what demon did this to us...we won't be able to find Phoebe...we don't have our powers..."
"You're rambling is so not helping. Look at the triquetra. It's split. We must have broken the power of three." Prue then looked up and shouted for Leo. "Leo get your white lighter ass down here!"
No response.
"Do you think because we don't have powers he can't hear us?"
"No, he told me yesterday he was going to be with another charge all day in the underworld. Said that's all he could tell us. Stupid elders." Piper replied.
"We need to find Phoebe. She's out there alone somewhere and we could barely defend ourselves, how is she going to fight a demon off on her own? This is all my fault. I shouldn't have let her leave the house..."
"Looks like rambling runs in the family."
Prue couldn't help but let a small smile appear. But only for a second.
AN: Thanks for the reviews i appreciate them :) Sorry if this chapter was a little lame, but stick with the story i promise you next chapter is going to be very very eventful. It'll be up in 2 or 3 days.