Saturday, November 13 (3:00 am)

Hip-hop music blasted through the small apartment. Tons of college kids were dancing and grinding to the beat. There was a girl upside down doing a keg stand. There were two girls making out, being cheered on by a group of guys.

Wyatt Halliwell walked into his apartment, ready to kick whoever's ass he needed to. The scene was even worse than he thought it would be. He could spot broken pictures and a large stain on the couch. He quickly made his way to the lap top that was placed on the coffee table, and shut off the music. After hearing several rude remarks, Wyatt shouted, "Get the hell out.", and sensed for his brother and cousin. Feeling a pull towards the bedroom all three of them shared, he went to open the door, but found it locked. He made a subtle hand gesture, unlocking it with his telekinesis. Wyatt regretted this decision when he opened the door and saw his brother and cousin on their beds having sex with two blond girls. His first instinct made him exit the room as fast as possible, but not before he let out an audible "Oh my god." Wyatt watched as people filed out of the apartment, and pushed out a few stragglers.

The blond girls shamefully walked out of the bedroom, one of them was obviously not wearing a bra, and left the apartment after awkwardly smiling at Wyatt. Henry and Chris followed a few moments later.

Instead of flying of the handle, Wyatt ran his fingers through his hand and tiredly stated, "I'm going to bed."

Henry and Chris exchanged looks of confusion, and after Wyatt shut the bedroom door, Chris asked, "What was that?"

"I don't know. Maybe someone slipped him something at P3.", Henry responded, not really caring, just glad he didn't get yelled at.

"I doubt it."

"Whatever, but I don't want to be here when he does decide to flip out. I'm gonna go to my parents' house."

"Yeah, I think I'll go see what Prue's up to."

Prue Halliwell sat under the moonlight of her apartment balcony, scanning the city for innocents in trouble. Her eyes shot open as she felt the familiar emotion of fright, and she briskly walked towards the scrying crystal laying on the coffee table. She concentrated on the emotion, and started to spin the string connected to the crystal, and felt the crystal pulling her towards the bay, and when it finally dropped, Prue said just above a whisper, "Got chya." She walked briskly towards the kitchen, filling up potion vials with a purple liquid. After putting the potions in a small, blue pouch, she grabbed an athame out of the drawer, and put it in a holster tied to her leg. Opening the refrigerator, she drank a pink liquid from a plastic cup, and within seconds, she was covered with white orbs and quickly transformed into a leggy redhead. She then closed her eyes and a bright pink glow spread from her heart, covering her before she vanished from sight.

Only seconds later, she reappeared behind an old, torn up couch, immediately hearing the sound of screaming and a young girl pleading for her life. Prue quickly surveyed the area. Using her empathy, she could sense that there man holding a gun to the girl, she could also sense a group of men a few rooms away. Knowing they were human, Prue had to re-work her whole battle strategy. She quickly opened her potion pouch, and grabbed one of the purple potions and threw it into the hallway connected to the living room. The second the potion broke on the ground, an explosion could be heard, and a cloud of smoke covered the whole apartment. Without missing a beat, Prue jumped up from behind the couch, and shot a short strand of electricity right at the man's shoulder, knocking him down. She quickly leapt over the couch and grabbed the girl as multiple men piled out of the room. Prue then shot electricity at the light directly above the men, making it explode. In a fluid motion, she threw another potion near the door, which created another explosion, and without hesitating, she dragged the girl towards the area and ran through the large hole in the wall.

The two ran for multiple blocks, when Prue knew they were in the clear, she let the girl go, and started walking in a different direction. Confused, the girl followed, asking, "What happened? How did that blue stuff come out of your hands? Was that lightning? How long were you behind that couch? Why didn't you come out sooner? How did that purple stuff blow up? Was it a bomb? Are you a superhero? What did-"

She was interrupted by Prue, who sharply said, "Listen. I can't explain how all that happened. You just have to trust me. You can't tell anyone about what happened. Just say that you were abducted or whatever happened, and say there was another group that attacked them, and that you got away in the fight. That's all I can tell you. I'm sorry. Just go home, alright." And before the other girl could reply, Prue towards an alleyway, leaving the girl alone.

By the time she got home, Prue had dropped her glamour, and was surprised to see her cousin Chris sitting on her couch.

"Where have you been?", Chris asked, motioning to the scrying equipment.

"Just around. Why are you here?"

"Wyatt's being stupid. But seriously, did you go demon hunting by yourself?"

"What's Wyatt doing now?"

"Don't change the subject. What were you doing?"

"I was just helping this girl, okay? The bad guys weren't even demons."

"Ya' know what, I don't care. Is it alright if I sleep on your couch tonight."

"Yeah, sure."

Sunday, November 14

Piper Halliwell was busy in the kitchen preparing Sunday dinner while her daughter Melinda was working on sketches for her class. As the two women worked silently, a horrendous scream could be heard from above. Without hesitating, Melinda broke out into a run, dashing to the living room. Piper followed shortly behind.

"Where the hell is Klaus?", Prue venomously asked before slamming the crystal back on the ground, which led to another loud scream.

"Maybe he doesn't know anything.", Chris attempted without avail to put the demon out of his misery.

Ignoring his comment, Prue once again slammed down the crystal, "I'm gonna ask you one more goddamn time. Where the hell is Klaus?"

The demon, who was numb from the pain replied, "I'm telling you I don't know. I'm not lying."

"Sucks to be you then.", and with that, Prue quickly shot a single strand of light blue electricity right for his head. Without a single sound, the demon slumped over, and was engulfed by the flames of hell.

"Well that was a waste of time.", Chris stated while collecting all the crystals in a wooden box.

"Not comple-", Prue attempted to reply but was cut off by Melinda.

"What the hell is going on up here? Is someone hurt?", she said as she ran into the attic, with her mother not far behind.

"I would say the demon Prue just vanquished was in a considerable amount of pain.", Chris answered.

"Shut up Chris", Prue snapped from behind the podium holding the Book of Shadows.

"Well if you don't clean this mess up before dinner you'll all be in pain.", Piper said obviously annoyed before making her way back to the kitchen.

"So, uhm. Have you talked to Wyatt today.", Melinda asked awkwardly.

Chris stopped dead in his tracks, "Why? What did he tell you?"

"Nothing, he wouldn't tell me what happened between you two. Was it bad?"

"Not really. But I don't want to talk about it."

"But-"

"Mel, just stop."

"Fine."

To Be Continued…