"Patty-Marie give that doll back to your sister." Prue yelled across the park to her oldest daughter. Her younger daughter, Jessica was crying her eyes out. Someone kissed Prue's neck from behind her. "Hey sweetie." She smiled as Andy came around and kissed her on the lips.
"Sorry I'm late." He said. Prue smiled
"That's okay. It was worth the wait." Andy sat down and Prue curled up beside him. Andy wrapped his arms around her.
"So how is it going?" He asked
"Same old same old." She said closing her eyes. She felt so safe.
"So there still at it?" Andy asked looking across the field at their daughters.
"Yeah." Prue opened her eyes. "Patty, Jessica daddy is here." She called across the field. They came running towards them and jumped right in breaking up the peaceful cuddling.
"Daddy tell us a story." Jessica asked holding on to her mother's neck.
"Okay…" He started "Once upon a time there was three beautiful girls…"
Patty interrupted "Sisters right?"
Andy continued, "That's right."
Prue just smiled and watched her husband tell the story of the charmed ones.
The story went on forever but it only seemed like a second to Prue.
"And then the cop and the eldest lived happily ever after." He smiled and looked at his daughters.
"That was you and mommy, right?" Patty asked
"That's right." He answered looking at Prue holding Jessica who had fallen asleep. It was a perfect moment.
Then as if out of nowhere sirens started going off. Jessica woke up and started to cry. Prue stood up and handed her to Andy. "I've got to go."
Andy looked at her "Why?"
She kissed him. "I just haft to I don't have a choice I love you."
Jessica and Patty were both balling "Don't leave us mommy."
Jessica looked strait into her mothers eyes "I'm scared!"
"I'm sorry sweetie I haft…" Prue sat strait up in bed she was sweating.
She reached over and hit her alarm clock. "Oh god." She felt sick she jumped out of bed and flew open the bedroom door. She ran to the bathroom and starting throughing up in the toilet. After she finished she ran her hand acrosed her mouth and sat up agenst the wall she started to cry. It wasn't that she hated the dream. She loved the dream it was her paradise she just hated waking up to find out that it was just a dream. She hated having to face the world it was her hell.
"Sorry I'm late." He said. Prue smiled
"That's okay. It was worth the wait." Andy sat down and Prue curled up beside him. Andy wrapped his arms around her.
"So how is it going?" He asked
"Same old same old." She said closing her eyes. She felt so safe.
"So there still at it?" Andy asked looking across the field at their daughters.
"Yeah." Prue opened her eyes. "Patty, Jessica daddy is here." She called across the field. They came running towards them and jumped right in breaking up the peaceful cuddling.
"Daddy tell us a story." Jessica asked holding on to her mother's neck.
"Okay…" He started "Once upon a time there was three beautiful girls…"
Patty interrupted "Sisters right?"
Andy continued, "That's right."
Prue just smiled and watched her husband tell the story of the charmed ones.
The story went on forever but it only seemed like a second to Prue.
"And then the cop and the eldest lived happily ever after." He smiled and looked at his daughters.
"That was you and mommy, right?" Patty asked
"That's right." He answered looking at Prue holding Jessica who had fallen asleep. It was a perfect moment.
Then as if out of nowhere sirens started going off. Jessica woke up and started to cry. Prue stood up and handed her to Andy. "I've got to go."
Andy looked at her "Why?"
She kissed him. "I just haft to I don't have a choice I love you."
Jessica and Patty were both balling "Don't leave us mommy."
Jessica looked strait into her mothers eyes "I'm scared!"
"I'm sorry sweetie I haft…" Prue sat strait up in bed she was sweating.
She reached over and hit her alarm clock. "Oh god." She felt sick she jumped out of bed and flew open the bedroom door. She ran to the bathroom and starting throughing up in the toilet. After she finished she ran her hand acrosed her mouth and sat up agenst the wall she started to cry. It wasn't that she hated the dream. She loved the dream it was her paradise she just hated waking up to find out that it was just a dream. She hated having to face the world it was her hell.