The Power of Four
Willow woke up the next morning; she got up and ate breakfast. Tara still wasn't there and Willow didn't hear her come in. Willow looked at the clock and realized that Tara was probably in class right now. Willow finished eating and pulled out her suitcase, since she didn't pack last night she figured she'd better get it done now. A while later, Tara walked threw the door.
"Hey Will!" She said.
"Hi Tara." Willow said, shutting her suitcase.
"Where are you going?" Tara asked.
"Mom called last night and asked me to go to San Francisco with her, I said yeah I'll go." Willow explained.
"Oh." Tara said. Willow looked at her. Why wouldn't she be all for me going? Willow wondered.
"Tara, what's wrong?" Willow asked.
"Nothing, don't worry about it. When do you leave?" Tara asked her.
"After I get dressed." Willow said, looking at the clock. The plane left at 11:30 and it was 10:30 now. Willow got dressed and grabbed her suitcase.
"See you later then." Tara said.
"Yep, in about two weeks." Willow said, they hugged and Willow left, to meet her mom at the airport.
Phoebe woke up with the sun shining in the window. She smiled. Last night had to be a dream. She thought, and yawned. She got up and changed out of her Pajama's. She walked down the stairs, and looked at the clock. 11:05am. Why aren't Prue and Piper up yet? Phoebe wondered. Phoebe walked into the kitchen and saw a piece of paper lying on the table. Phoebe picked it up and read it, it was from Prue, and it read
Pheebes,
When you wake up, go and talk to
Cole
About the demon.
Piper and me already left.
See ya at home later
Prue.
Phoebe sighed. Last night wasn't a dream. Phoebe thought. She grabbed her coat and walked out the door. She ran down the steps and started walking towards the cemetery. Phoebe wasn't watching where she was going and ran into a girl.
"Oh my god I'm so sorry." Phoebe said.
"It's ok." The girl said. She had red hair; she looked just like the girl in Phoebe's Premonition.
"Hi, I'm Willow Rosenburg." Willow said and extended her hand.
"Phoebe Halliwell." Phoebe said and took Willow's hand. When Phoebe's hand touched it, she received a Premonition.
"Oh are you ok!" Willow said, worried.
"It's ok, it's just a headache." Phoebe lied.
"That wasn't a headache." Willow said. Willow was looking at Phoebe strangely. Does she know? Phoebe wondered. That she's the fourth witch? Phoebe sighed and figured she should tell Willow the truth.
"Willow, that was a premonition and you were in it, helping me and my sisters." Phoebe said, Prue's going to kill me. Phoebe thought
"Really? I've heard about them…wait, only a real witch can receive premonitions, unless they're gifted." Willow said.
"I'm a witch." Phoebe said.
"Oh…wow!" Willow said.
"Come on, I've got some errands to run, why don't you come with me, so I can fill you in." Phoebe said.
"Ok, fine by me." Willow said.
"Great." Phoebe said and started telling her about the Charmed ones.
Meanwhile
Prue and Piper had followed the demons to an alley where they had cornered an old man.
"Come on." Prue said to Piper and they ran down the alley.
"HEY!" Piper yelled. The demons looked at the two sisters. Prue waved her arm and the demons went flying. They looked at the trembling innocent, the demons got up and Piper froze them.
"Come on sir, we're not going to hurt you." Prue said.
"ttthhhannkk yyy..ou." the man said. Prue helped him up and the man left the alley, slowly.
They looked at were where demons were standing.
"What…how?" Piper said. She had frozen them demons and they were gone.
"Let's go Piper." Prue said, she sounded afraid.
"Yeah, let's go." Piper agreed and they left for the manor.