"Guess what." Piper said, still smiling. Her face was ashy white from the cleaning spell.
"Do we even want to know?" Leo asked, giving his fiancé an unsure smile.
"Oh… definitely." She looked like a happily mischievous demon.
Piper led the family out the door and into the wrecked dining room.
"Oh, my god!" Phoebe yelled. She stared at all the damage her spell had done to the antique dining room. She could see the neighbors gathering on the lawn through the giant hole in the wall.
Prue sat there and stared, trying not to cry at all the family heirlooms destroyed. Piper crossed her arms and nodded.
"What'd you do, Phoebe?"
"I… I have no idea…." Phoebe blinked confused, trying to make sense of the shapes since there was no color to distinguish them. "We've got to do the reversal spell…."
Piper glared, "But who will clean up the ENTIRE house by hand?"
Phoebe sheepishly bit her lip. "Looks like I will." Prue and Phoebe both disappeared into the kitchen to do the spell, everything else forgotten for the moment.
"Prue! I think you need to look at this!" Phoebe sat in front of the television, watching the news.
"What Pheobs?" She asked, running in. They both watched the report and it continued with the story.
"Here we are at the scene of the crime, where millions in cash has been stolen from The National Bank. No doors or security devices have been tampered with, and there has been no evidence of an actual thief. The money simply disappeared, and the computers wiped clean. Everyone who has an account may experience problems…"
"That's weird."
"Really weird."
"Piper!!! Leo!!!"
The couple rushed into the living room and listened to the story. "That sounds supernatural to me," Leo commented, "but demons have no use for cash except to bedevil humans."
Prue's eyebrows drew together as she concentrated. "What if its not a demon?"
"Do we even want to know?" Leo asked, giving his fiancé an unsure smile.
"Oh… definitely." She looked like a happily mischievous demon.
Piper led the family out the door and into the wrecked dining room.
"Oh, my god!" Phoebe yelled. She stared at all the damage her spell had done to the antique dining room. She could see the neighbors gathering on the lawn through the giant hole in the wall.
Prue sat there and stared, trying not to cry at all the family heirlooms destroyed. Piper crossed her arms and nodded.
"What'd you do, Phoebe?"
"I… I have no idea…." Phoebe blinked confused, trying to make sense of the shapes since there was no color to distinguish them. "We've got to do the reversal spell…."
Piper glared, "But who will clean up the ENTIRE house by hand?"
Phoebe sheepishly bit her lip. "Looks like I will." Prue and Phoebe both disappeared into the kitchen to do the spell, everything else forgotten for the moment.
"Prue! I think you need to look at this!" Phoebe sat in front of the television, watching the news.
"What Pheobs?" She asked, running in. They both watched the report and it continued with the story.
"Here we are at the scene of the crime, where millions in cash has been stolen from The National Bank. No doors or security devices have been tampered with, and there has been no evidence of an actual thief. The money simply disappeared, and the computers wiped clean. Everyone who has an account may experience problems…"
"That's weird."
"Really weird."
"Piper!!! Leo!!!"
The couple rushed into the living room and listened to the story. "That sounds supernatural to me," Leo commented, "but demons have no use for cash except to bedevil humans."
Prue's eyebrows drew together as she concentrated. "What if its not a demon?"
