A/N: This chapter reveals what the Agency is up to, so hope you like it!
"Plans To Be Told"
Henry looked amongst his family as they assembled together. In a matter of minutes, Henry's appearance improved with nourishment, fresh clothes, and a nice shower, the young man was much more productive. Henry looked over his cousins and the Charmed Ones with worry. If they knew what he knew, they would be just as worried as he was.
"What is the deal?" Melinda asked, Piper's youngest child, sitting on the arm of the couch.
The room got quiet suddenly. All heads turned to Henry who stood in the living room, facing the couch which was placed in the opposite direction than him. The people on the couch turned to face him, and those on the chairs on the opposite side of the couch looked to Henry, turning their heads over to see him.
Henry responded by merely looking to them for a moment. Sighing, he reflected back on what had happened, and what he had heard from The Boss.
"This place, the Agency, is a government agency, put on by the FBI. They were created to get people like us, people with powers. I even think they have some warlocks in there, but I don't know how they got them. Anyways, they were given our family as the first case to work with. They won't stop until they have all of us. They let Chris go as a way to get a head start, and knew that Paulina, Pandora, and Chris would come and rescue me. They didn't expect Paulina having invisibility so we could escape. They must be pretty pissed that we escaped. That is what's going on, they are trying to kidnap all of us, and lock us up. Possibly killing us." Henry explained, hugging his chest with crossed arms.
The cousins looked to one another and then to their mothers, looking for guidance.
"Let's get ready." Piper said, looking to her two sisters, a look of depression explained on her face.
"Ready for what?" Phoebe asked, her forehead creasing in confusion.
"For battle." Piper said simply and looked to the children before them, her family. Piper knew that this wasn't going to end well, but if the mortals wanted war, they were going to get it.
End of Chapter