***FAMILY TREE***
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~*~*~*~*~*~*~ I'm thinking this will be the last installment in my story..depends if I get motivated to do something else or if someone gives me a really great idea I think I can work with.
Thanks for all our reviews!
3 Abby
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"Melissa! Get down here now!" 17 year old Joey Wyatt yelled up the stairs to her little sister.
Instead of getting Melissa, her 15 year old cousin Mia Halliwell appeared at the top of the steps, pulling her long chocolate brown hair half up into a barrette. It swished down around her waist.
"Hey, Mee. Where's Missy? And Meghan, for that matter." Joey asked.
"Missy is in the shower, and Meghan is getting dressed.. I think." Mia replied, hopping down the steps.
"Thanks." Joey turned back to the steps. "Melissa! Meghan! Hurry up! You're gonna make me late!" Joey then followed her cousin into the kitchen.
"Morning, kid. How's your birthday going so far?" Phoebe Halliwell asked her daughter.
"Not too bad. I got a warm shower, so that's a plus." Mia said, opening the refrigerator and pulling out the orange juice.
"Well, its only 7:30, anything can happen during the day."
"Hey, Mee, happy birthday!" Piper Halliwell said, joining the group in the kitchen.
"Yeah, sweetie, happy birthday!" Paige Matthews said, walking in behind Piper.
"Thanks Aunt Piper, Aunt Paige." Mia said, pouring a bowl of cereal.
"Hey, what about me? It's my birthday too!" 15 year old Meghan Belland orbed into the kitchen hastily brushing her short damp brown hair with blonde highlights.
"Happy Birthday to you too, Megs." Mia said, giggling at her outspoken cousin.
"Meg, why do you orb downstairs?" Joey asked her cousin.
"Practice. And it's fun. And quick." Meghan said, giving her standard answer.
That exchange went on everyday when Meg orbed downstairs.
Small talk was made during the next 15 minutes. At around 7:50, dishes were shoved in the dishwasher and cereal put away.
Just then, 15 year old Melissa Wyatt orbed into the kitchen, pulling on a denim jacket.
"Melissa! Hurry up! Jeeze. Get up earlier or something. You're a pain in the butt." Joey said, hand on her hip.
"Love you too, Sis. Thanks for all the well wishes on my birthday." Missy said, bending over and shaking her shoulder length blonde wet curls.
"Miss! Ewww!" Mia cried, shielding her face from the spray.
"Melissa, that's disgusting! We're in the kitchen!" Meghan complained.
"Sorry, sweeties!" Her brown eyes sparkled as she grabbed a pop tart.
"Happy Birthday, Miss. Love ya, hun!" Piper said, side hugging her daughter.
"Thanks Mom." Melissa said cheerfully, squeezing her mom.
"Ok, girls, time for your annual shot!" Phoebe said, grabbing the camera.
Joey groaned.
"Jo, it won't take that long. Chill out." Paige said, patting her niece on her back.
The girls headed out onto the front porch.
"Ok, poses ladies."
Melissa stood in the center, Meg on one side, and Mia on the other. Missy wore a tan corduroy skirt and a fitted white sleeveless cotton shirt, covered by a denim jacket. On her feet were wooden soled slides with different shades of brown leather patches. Her thick white-blonde curls ended near her shoulders and were parted loosely on the side. Next to her, Meghan had on a denim skirt and a sleeveless baby blue thin spring turtleneck and a tan corduroy jacket and navy blue flip flops; her fingers and toes were painted light pink. She tucked her ear length brown hair, parted on the side, behind her ears. Mia, on the other side, opted for long jeans and a pink and white striped collared v-neck short sleeve shirt and a denim jacket. She had slipped hot pink flip flops on her feet; HER toenails and fingernails were painted a matching pink. As said before, her long chocolate brown hair was pulled half up in a barrette.
"Ok, guys. Turn sideways and squeeze together." Paige said to her daughter and nieces.
After snapping a few shots of the trio, they added Joey to the picture. She was adorned in a khaki skirt and a red scoop neck capped sleeved top. She carried a denim jacket. Her medium length brown hair was done in two braids, which showed off her blonde highlights and her blue eyes sparkled in the morning sun. Her feet were in white Vans. Then, the Wyatt sisters posed together, and soon the group had grabbed book bags and purses and was again on the front porch.
"You know, I bet we are the only family in the world who takes pictures on a birthday rather than the first day of school." Missy said, turning around on the porch.
"Not every family has three girls born on the same day." Piper said, smiling at her sweet girls.
"Let's go!" Joey yelled from the car, a navy blue Explorer.
"Bye Mom!" 3 voices rang out across the yard as the girls ran for the car.
"Bye babes" 3 older voices called back.
Mia slid in the front seat next to her older cousin, and Meghan and Missy dumped their stuff in the back and took the back seat.
Piper, Phoebe, and Paige stood on the front porch, watching the clowning around of the girls inside the car. Soon, it pulled away from the curb and music was heard blasting out windows. 3 contented sighs were heard.
They all still remembered the day their baby's were born. Now they were 15. Each had her own distinct personality.
Meghan was the loud, outgoing kid in the bunch. She wore her brown hair short so she wouldn't have to do a lot of work with it. That was her--- rushed. She was always in a hurry and everyone liked her, even the people she wasn't friends with. She was a lot like Paige and Phoebe. She had a steady boyfriend, Luke, and she had her own group of friends and she was the ringleader, but they weren't the popular kids. That was Melissa's crowd.
Just like her older sister, Joey, Melissa was very popular and had HER own group of friends of which SHE was the leader. Melissa, like all 4 of the girls, cared a lot about what she wore, which was a preppy Abercrombie style. They spent more money on clothes than anything. She was a photographer for the yearbook at school, and she still found time to have a social life, especially go out with her boyfriend Robby, who was the star quarterback on the football team. Her mom and aunts told her she was like her aunt Prue.
Mia was the in between of the other two. She was kind of outgoing and kind of popular. She liked everyone and everyone liked her. She floated between the two groups and had good friends in each. Her boyfriend, Connor, was part of Meghan's group. She was also on the yearbook and was a cheerleader with Joey.
Joey was enjoying life as a senior. She was a cheerleader, wrote for the paper, and had big plans to go to college and become a journalist. She also had a steady boyfriend, Mike, a starter on the basketball team, with whom she had been with since their freshman year.
"So..do you think this is it? Our destiny. Is it done?" Paige asked, turning toward her sisters.
"I don't know. I mean we still have the responsibility of training our girls. So maybe... I hate to say this, because we have been Charmed Ones for what---20 years? I mean, that's most of our lives. But maybe our part as witches is kind of over. We'll always be witches, I guess, but I think there is something we're missing." Phoebe said, thoughtfully.
"You mean like our girls were meant to do something big?" Piper tried to fill in.
"Yeah. They already have their powers. They know our history. Maybe it's our turn to turn over the torch."
"I have a thought. Let's check the book. See if there is anything that might help us." Paige said simplistically.
They made their way upstairs and upon opening the book, the pages started flipping wildly. When it stopped, the sisters gasped. On one page there was the spell Phoebe read that released their powers.
On the top of the next page, there was a sketch of 4 girls. The faces were not very detailed, but there was a long brown haired girl, a shoulder length curly blonde, a longish brown with blonde highlights girl, and a short, short brown with blonde highlights girl.
Phoebe started reading the paragraph below it.
'After the Charmed Ones, 4 girls will come. They will be the daughters of the Charmed Ones. They will be the 2nd most powerful witches, only following their mothers. Descendants of Melinda Warren, these girls will fight for innocents and everything good and battle against demons, warlocks, and anything evil. These girls will be called the Enchanted Ones.'
A spell was written below, similar to the Power of Three spell.
On the very bottom of the page, loopy writing began appearing.
'The Power of Three will set you Free. You're free. I love you.'
The sisters just stared at each other. They finally knew the destiny of their daughters. The 2nd Charmed Ones. 4 cousins, 4 sister witches. The Enchanted Ones.
*FINITE*
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Tell me what you think..I think it is going to end here. I don't know if I like it...just let me know!
3 Abby
BTW thanks soooooo much for all your reviews...I appreciate it so much. I love getting reviews and hearing whether ppl like my story or not. I love my reviewers and my dedicated readers. Thanks so much!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~ I'm thinking this will be the last installment in my story..depends if I get motivated to do something else or if someone gives me a really great idea I think I can work with.
Thanks for all our reviews!
3 Abby
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"Melissa! Get down here now!" 17 year old Joey Wyatt yelled up the stairs to her little sister.
Instead of getting Melissa, her 15 year old cousin Mia Halliwell appeared at the top of the steps, pulling her long chocolate brown hair half up into a barrette. It swished down around her waist.
"Hey, Mee. Where's Missy? And Meghan, for that matter." Joey asked.
"Missy is in the shower, and Meghan is getting dressed.. I think." Mia replied, hopping down the steps.
"Thanks." Joey turned back to the steps. "Melissa! Meghan! Hurry up! You're gonna make me late!" Joey then followed her cousin into the kitchen.
"Morning, kid. How's your birthday going so far?" Phoebe Halliwell asked her daughter.
"Not too bad. I got a warm shower, so that's a plus." Mia said, opening the refrigerator and pulling out the orange juice.
"Well, its only 7:30, anything can happen during the day."
"Hey, Mee, happy birthday!" Piper Halliwell said, joining the group in the kitchen.
"Yeah, sweetie, happy birthday!" Paige Matthews said, walking in behind Piper.
"Thanks Aunt Piper, Aunt Paige." Mia said, pouring a bowl of cereal.
"Hey, what about me? It's my birthday too!" 15 year old Meghan Belland orbed into the kitchen hastily brushing her short damp brown hair with blonde highlights.
"Happy Birthday to you too, Megs." Mia said, giggling at her outspoken cousin.
"Meg, why do you orb downstairs?" Joey asked her cousin.
"Practice. And it's fun. And quick." Meghan said, giving her standard answer.
That exchange went on everyday when Meg orbed downstairs.
Small talk was made during the next 15 minutes. At around 7:50, dishes were shoved in the dishwasher and cereal put away.
Just then, 15 year old Melissa Wyatt orbed into the kitchen, pulling on a denim jacket.
"Melissa! Hurry up! Jeeze. Get up earlier or something. You're a pain in the butt." Joey said, hand on her hip.
"Love you too, Sis. Thanks for all the well wishes on my birthday." Missy said, bending over and shaking her shoulder length blonde wet curls.
"Miss! Ewww!" Mia cried, shielding her face from the spray.
"Melissa, that's disgusting! We're in the kitchen!" Meghan complained.
"Sorry, sweeties!" Her brown eyes sparkled as she grabbed a pop tart.
"Happy Birthday, Miss. Love ya, hun!" Piper said, side hugging her daughter.
"Thanks Mom." Melissa said cheerfully, squeezing her mom.
"Ok, girls, time for your annual shot!" Phoebe said, grabbing the camera.
Joey groaned.
"Jo, it won't take that long. Chill out." Paige said, patting her niece on her back.
The girls headed out onto the front porch.
"Ok, poses ladies."
Melissa stood in the center, Meg on one side, and Mia on the other. Missy wore a tan corduroy skirt and a fitted white sleeveless cotton shirt, covered by a denim jacket. On her feet were wooden soled slides with different shades of brown leather patches. Her thick white-blonde curls ended near her shoulders and were parted loosely on the side. Next to her, Meghan had on a denim skirt and a sleeveless baby blue thin spring turtleneck and a tan corduroy jacket and navy blue flip flops; her fingers and toes were painted light pink. She tucked her ear length brown hair, parted on the side, behind her ears. Mia, on the other side, opted for long jeans and a pink and white striped collared v-neck short sleeve shirt and a denim jacket. She had slipped hot pink flip flops on her feet; HER toenails and fingernails were painted a matching pink. As said before, her long chocolate brown hair was pulled half up in a barrette.
"Ok, guys. Turn sideways and squeeze together." Paige said to her daughter and nieces.
After snapping a few shots of the trio, they added Joey to the picture. She was adorned in a khaki skirt and a red scoop neck capped sleeved top. She carried a denim jacket. Her medium length brown hair was done in two braids, which showed off her blonde highlights and her blue eyes sparkled in the morning sun. Her feet were in white Vans. Then, the Wyatt sisters posed together, and soon the group had grabbed book bags and purses and was again on the front porch.
"You know, I bet we are the only family in the world who takes pictures on a birthday rather than the first day of school." Missy said, turning around on the porch.
"Not every family has three girls born on the same day." Piper said, smiling at her sweet girls.
"Let's go!" Joey yelled from the car, a navy blue Explorer.
"Bye Mom!" 3 voices rang out across the yard as the girls ran for the car.
"Bye babes" 3 older voices called back.
Mia slid in the front seat next to her older cousin, and Meghan and Missy dumped their stuff in the back and took the back seat.
Piper, Phoebe, and Paige stood on the front porch, watching the clowning around of the girls inside the car. Soon, it pulled away from the curb and music was heard blasting out windows. 3 contented sighs were heard.
They all still remembered the day their baby's were born. Now they were 15. Each had her own distinct personality.
Meghan was the loud, outgoing kid in the bunch. She wore her brown hair short so she wouldn't have to do a lot of work with it. That was her--- rushed. She was always in a hurry and everyone liked her, even the people she wasn't friends with. She was a lot like Paige and Phoebe. She had a steady boyfriend, Luke, and she had her own group of friends and she was the ringleader, but they weren't the popular kids. That was Melissa's crowd.
Just like her older sister, Joey, Melissa was very popular and had HER own group of friends of which SHE was the leader. Melissa, like all 4 of the girls, cared a lot about what she wore, which was a preppy Abercrombie style. They spent more money on clothes than anything. She was a photographer for the yearbook at school, and she still found time to have a social life, especially go out with her boyfriend Robby, who was the star quarterback on the football team. Her mom and aunts told her she was like her aunt Prue.
Mia was the in between of the other two. She was kind of outgoing and kind of popular. She liked everyone and everyone liked her. She floated between the two groups and had good friends in each. Her boyfriend, Connor, was part of Meghan's group. She was also on the yearbook and was a cheerleader with Joey.
Joey was enjoying life as a senior. She was a cheerleader, wrote for the paper, and had big plans to go to college and become a journalist. She also had a steady boyfriend, Mike, a starter on the basketball team, with whom she had been with since their freshman year.
"So..do you think this is it? Our destiny. Is it done?" Paige asked, turning toward her sisters.
"I don't know. I mean we still have the responsibility of training our girls. So maybe... I hate to say this, because we have been Charmed Ones for what---20 years? I mean, that's most of our lives. But maybe our part as witches is kind of over. We'll always be witches, I guess, but I think there is something we're missing." Phoebe said, thoughtfully.
"You mean like our girls were meant to do something big?" Piper tried to fill in.
"Yeah. They already have their powers. They know our history. Maybe it's our turn to turn over the torch."
"I have a thought. Let's check the book. See if there is anything that might help us." Paige said simplistically.
They made their way upstairs and upon opening the book, the pages started flipping wildly. When it stopped, the sisters gasped. On one page there was the spell Phoebe read that released their powers.
On the top of the next page, there was a sketch of 4 girls. The faces were not very detailed, but there was a long brown haired girl, a shoulder length curly blonde, a longish brown with blonde highlights girl, and a short, short brown with blonde highlights girl.
Phoebe started reading the paragraph below it.
'After the Charmed Ones, 4 girls will come. They will be the daughters of the Charmed Ones. They will be the 2nd most powerful witches, only following their mothers. Descendants of Melinda Warren, these girls will fight for innocents and everything good and battle against demons, warlocks, and anything evil. These girls will be called the Enchanted Ones.'
A spell was written below, similar to the Power of Three spell.
On the very bottom of the page, loopy writing began appearing.
'The Power of Three will set you Free. You're free. I love you.'
The sisters just stared at each other. They finally knew the destiny of their daughters. The 2nd Charmed Ones. 4 cousins, 4 sister witches. The Enchanted Ones.
*FINITE*
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Tell me what you think..I think it is going to end here. I don't know if I like it...just let me know!
3 Abby
BTW thanks soooooo much for all your reviews...I appreciate it so much. I love getting reviews and hearing whether ppl like my story or not. I love my reviewers and my dedicated readers. Thanks so much!