Named so because they really meet there and it's Max's lil spot.
Um, I SO want to thank fearless (she knows who she is!), cause without our little chats, I would've gone crazy. Thanks!
I haven't seen any other Charmed/Dark Angel crossovers...are there any others? Hmmmmm...oh well. Anyway, I hope you like it...I really don't know how you'll all react, so I'm curious.
And to all my fans (can I call them that? lol) yes, I am working on a new Charmed story...don't hurt me! Lol, j/k.
Disclaimer: I have to put this. Ahem. I don't own anything. Nothing here...nothing. Sad, isn't it? Both shows belong to all those people in the credits, kay? Kay.
I'm finally done, you can read now. =)
"Run! Run!" Phoebe screamed and dashed into the kitchen.
"Why didn't the potion work?" Prue asked peeking up from behind the counter.
"I don't know, but I am not liking this." Piper replied.
The demon was coming closer and closer.
"What do we do now?" Phoebe asked worried.
"I don't know. Our powers barely work on him." Prue replied.
"There you witches are. I thought I had lost you." The demon said.
"Go away!" Prue said through half clenched teeth. She tried to throw the demon back, but he only stumbled back a few steps.
"Pathetic." The demon growled.
"Why don't you just shut up already?" Piper asked rhetorically and froze him.
"Come on, we've only got twenty seconds!" Prue exclaimed and they raced upstairs. They locked themselves in the attic and huddled around the Book.
"What are we going to do? The Book gives the info and vanquish, nothing else. What is up with this?" Piper asked.
The attic door started to shake.
"He's trying to get in!" Phoebe exclaimed.
"No, ya think?" Piper asked sarcastically.
The demon broke down the door and looked at the girls.
"Enough of this! I'm going to get you out of my way until I can finish what I came to do!" The demon roared and took out a small bottle.
"Nineteen years, Seattle." The demon said into the bottle. The he threw it down in front of the girls. The bottle smashed and a thick, purple smoke filled the room, causing the girls to cough and their eyes to water.
"What's going on?" Prue yelled out. They couldn't see each other.
After the smoke cleared, they rubbed their eyes and looked around. They were on a dingy, half-decaying street.
"I have a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore." Phoebe said looking around.
Um, I SO want to thank fearless (she knows who she is!), cause without our little chats, I would've gone crazy. Thanks!
I haven't seen any other Charmed/Dark Angel crossovers...are there any others? Hmmmmm...oh well. Anyway, I hope you like it...I really don't know how you'll all react, so I'm curious.
And to all my fans (can I call them that? lol) yes, I am working on a new Charmed story...don't hurt me! Lol, j/k.
Disclaimer: I have to put this. Ahem. I don't own anything. Nothing here...nothing. Sad, isn't it? Both shows belong to all those people in the credits, kay? Kay.
I'm finally done, you can read now. =)
"Run! Run!" Phoebe screamed and dashed into the kitchen.
"Why didn't the potion work?" Prue asked peeking up from behind the counter.
"I don't know, but I am not liking this." Piper replied.
The demon was coming closer and closer.
"What do we do now?" Phoebe asked worried.
"I don't know. Our powers barely work on him." Prue replied.
"There you witches are. I thought I had lost you." The demon said.
"Go away!" Prue said through half clenched teeth. She tried to throw the demon back, but he only stumbled back a few steps.
"Pathetic." The demon growled.
"Why don't you just shut up already?" Piper asked rhetorically and froze him.
"Come on, we've only got twenty seconds!" Prue exclaimed and they raced upstairs. They locked themselves in the attic and huddled around the Book.
"What are we going to do? The Book gives the info and vanquish, nothing else. What is up with this?" Piper asked.
The attic door started to shake.
"He's trying to get in!" Phoebe exclaimed.
"No, ya think?" Piper asked sarcastically.
The demon broke down the door and looked at the girls.
"Enough of this! I'm going to get you out of my way until I can finish what I came to do!" The demon roared and took out a small bottle.
"Nineteen years, Seattle." The demon said into the bottle. The he threw it down in front of the girls. The bottle smashed and a thick, purple smoke filled the room, causing the girls to cough and their eyes to water.
"What's going on?" Prue yelled out. They couldn't see each other.
After the smoke cleared, they rubbed their eyes and looked around. They were on a dingy, half-decaying street.
"I have a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore." Phoebe said looking around.