Ok so, for some reason I couldn't write any messages for my last chapter so I will have to do that now... BUM BUM BUM!!! SHAYNE IS EVIL!!! I know most of you knew that already, I'm sorry for being predictable. I truly was a Blake fan the whole time, but I have to make you all suffer a little bit. Now this chapter needs a little set up... This is a few months down the road from the last chapter. My timeline for it is Mel and Shayne have been dating anywhere between 6-9 months. Less than a year for sure. No definate amount, but I feel I need to explain that for the rest of the story, it seems sort of necessary. Counting down the chapters until the big Mel and Blake finale!! Hope you like where the story is going. Please review!!
Peyton Halliwell was in a deep sleep. In her dream she was walking along a packed beach. Everywhere she looked she saw couples… couples that she helped create. She recognized a few of the faces as actual people she had set up, but most of the faces were blurry. She could tell they were all happy though. Suddenly she heard a noise. She turned around and started walking towards the ocean, the noise getting louder and louder. Once she was in about waist deep the sound became clear. It was an old song that she and Mel used to listen to over and over again on her mom's iPod. Peyton was ripped from her sleep to hear the song playing on her cell phone. 'I make them good girls go bad' rang out through her room. She glanced over to see Mel's picture on the screen.
"Uh why is she calling this early" Peyton thought as she reached over to grab the phone. As she picked up the phone Peyton was pulled into a premonition. In her vision Peyton saw Mel standing between her brothers and Shayne. Mel looked between her brothers and her boyfriend. Shayne extended his hand out and without hesitation Mel took his hand and walked away from her brothers. Wyatt and Chris looked defeated. Peyton came out of the premonition and answered the phone.
"Um hello?" she answered.
"Hey Pey. I know it's early but I could really use your help getting ready for tonight. Can you come over when you get ready?" Mel's voice came from the other end.
"Uh yea, no problem. It might not be for a while, I have some things to do first" Peyton said to her cousin.
"No problem but come over as soon as you can" Mel told her.
"What's going on tonight again?" Peyton asked.
"Peyton! It's Shayne and mine's anniversary" Mel scolded.
"I thought that it was Chris and Bianca's anniversary?" Peyton questioned.
"Yea it is, they got back together like the day before Shayne and I started dating, and tonight is the Decade Jam at P3 so Chris wanted to celebrate tonight" Mel explained.
"Oh got it. Yea, I'll be over as soon as I can" Peyton replied still thinking about her vision.
"Great see ya later" Mel said excitedly.
Peyton hung up the phone.
"What the hell does that mean? Why did answering the phone trigger it?" Peyton asked herself.
"Trigger what?" Parker said walking into her sister's room.
"I just had a strange premonition" Peyton explained. "Mel was standing between Shayne and her brothers and when she walked off with Shayne the two looked incredibly disheartened. They felt betrayed" Peyton explained to her sister.
"That's odd. What were you doing when you got the vision?" Parker asked.
"I was answering my phone, Mel was calling me" Peyton explained.
"I don't see a connection… well other than Mel being involved" Parker said.
"I know. I'm supposed to go over there, want to come with?" she asked.
"Can't I'm finally setting up Olivia today, I told her I would come along just to make her feel comfortable" Parker explained.
"Ooo who did you set her up with?" Peyton asked.
"H.J.'s friend, Dallas, you know the one who's in that band" Parker explained.
"Oh, I didn't know you talked with him?" Peyton said.
"I do occasionally. We've gotten coffee a few times and we have some mutual friends. He is a nice guy and I think he will be a good starting point for Olivia to start building her confidence with guys again" Parker explained.
"Draw your bow girl, draw you bow" Peyton said as she got out of bed.
"Cute, very cute" Parker said as she threw a pillow at her older sister.
Wyatt was just getting out of bed when a shower of orbs appeared in his room. He looked up to see his cousin H.J. looking a little frantic.
"Wyatt I need your help" H.J. stated.
"Why what's wrong?" Wyatt asked jumping to his feet.
"I don't know what to play tonight for the Decade Jam at the club" H.J. said exasperated.
"If that's really what you are so worked up about, I'm orbing you into quick sand" Wyatt said sitting back down on his bed.
"Seriously dude, I need help. Aunt Piper told me I'm supposed to play things from like the first decade the club was open. I don't know any songs from the double zeros" H.J. explained.
"I see, and I do?" Wyatt questioned.
"Well you are the oldest, you should know something" H.J. explained his reasoning.
"Hen, I was 6 when the double zeros ended, I was watching Barney, not jamming out to the radio" Wyatt told his younger cousin.
"I know man. Look, I just need some help going through the songs I actually found. I guess I need a second opinion about them" he explained.
"Alright, let me just get dressed" Wyatt said.
"Sweet I'll meet you at my house" H.J. said as he orbed out.
Wyatt got dressed and orbed over to his Aunt Paige's house. His cousin Hope was in the kitchen eating breakfast. Wyatt snuck up slowly behind her. When he was a few inches from her ear he yelled "Good morning Hope!" The young witch lighter was so scared that she orbed out of her chair, allowing Wyatt a chance to eat some of her waffles.
Hope reformed and turned around, punching her oldest cousin in the arm "That's not funny!" she yelled at him.
"Ouch hey, I thought you were part pacifist" he said rubbing the sore spot on his arm, grinning the entire time.
"Remember, I'm less of a pacifist than you" she told him.
"I'll remember that for next time. So I'm going to help your brother with his music for tonight, want to help?" he asked.
"No, I've got to get over to Charmed soon. I've got the day shift today" she explained.
"Alright, catch you later then" he said as he walked up the steps to H.J.'s room.
Wyatt walked into the gray bedroom. H.J. was sitting at his computer going through the list of songs he had on file for tonight. Wyatt pulled up a chair and spun it around so he could sit on it backwards.
"Alright H.J. what have you got for tonight" Wyatt said as he started reading the play lists.
"I was thinking about starting with some of the bigger club hits from that time, something like this" he said as he put on 'Low' by Flo Rida.
"Alright good dance music, what else" Wyatt asked.
The two went through several songs. All of which Wyatt thought would work great, H.J. had really done his homework, he was even going to announce what year all the songs were from.
"So why is it called spinning if you don't actually spin anything?" Wyatt asked as they were going through music.
"Well everything is digital now, I can just adjust speeds and stuff on the computer to get the songs to mix and flow. But DJs used to actually spin records and those had to be adjusted via the equipment. Everything was based by how the records were spun. That's why it's called spinning" H.J. explained.
"Ok, so these are records right?" Wyatt said as he pointed to the vintage wall decorations around his cousin's room.
"Right. So are you working at all tonight?" H.J. asked.
"Yea, I sort of had no choice since Chris and Mel both took off. I think Peyton is working tonight too" Wyatt explained.
"That's cool. So then you don't think Aunt Piper will blow me into the next century if I play these songs?" he questioned.
"No H.J. these songs definitely rock" Wyatt told his younger cousin. "Alright so I'm going to get back home and make sure my wonderful siblings haven't burned the house down yet" Wyatt said getting up to leave.
"Wyatt, it's not like you're cooking or anything, the house is more than likely still standing" H.J. said looking at his computer screen.
Wyatt glared at his cousin's head.
"Whoops, did I say that out loud?" H.J. with a sheepish smile.
"Yes. And I never started the house on fire" Wyatt defended himself.
"No, because your home economics teacher told your mom never to let you in a kitchen again. Speaking of, did you hear that they finally were able to re-open up that wing at Bentley Middle School?" H.J. asked.
"Yes I heard that" Wyatt said in a mocking voice. "Alright as much as I would love to stay here and talk about my cooking, I'm going home. See you tonight" Wyatt said as he orbed out.