Hello everyone! I'm back! Thanks you so much for the reviews! Here are some answers to your
questions!
Angel - I can't answer your question because it's a big part of it. Sorry!
Corey - I don't think Prudence is going to have Astral Projection.
There, I'll do that to answer all of your questions unless they give out part of the story!
Anyway, on with the fic.
Also, I would like to apologize for the delay. My internet connection was POOF! Gone! We had to fix
it and it took a week! I would have posted it sooner and the repaired man just left 15 minutes ago!
So here's the chapter! Hope you all like it!
Disclaimer: I don't own Charmed but I do own the idea of the story. There are only a few pieces
that are explained in Charmed that will be presented in the next chapters.
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Chapter 2 - Hugh Montgomery
" Hello. May we help you?" said Melinda to the tall handsome stranger.
" You might be able to. My name is Hugh Montgomery, and I was wondering if you had any extra
herbs I could use? I just received a wound and and I don't have any herbs to heal it. Once we
arrive in America, I will surely make it up to you of course."
Melinda stared at him suspiciously. After her experience with demons and warlocks, she knew to
never trust anyone other than the people in her family and the friends she'd known all her life.
She was leaving all of that behind when she stepped onto the ship a month earlier. Hugh was tall
, had black hair, brown eyes and tanned skin, which him look very handsome. But Melinda still
kept up her guard.
" Yes, I think I do. Please wait a second. By the way, my name is Melinda Warren and this is my
daughter Prudence." she said while gesturing towards the bed.
" It is a great honor to meet the both of you." he said with a big smile.
Melinda searched for about five minutes for healing herbs when at last she found some.
" Here you go! Sorry it took so long. It was the first thing that I had packed a month ago so
naturally it was at the bottom of my suitcase." Melinda said a little embarrassed.
" Oh that's all right. It's nice to get out of our cabin. Five people have died in our cabin
since we left England. I tell you it's a miracle I'm still healthy!" Hugh said the smile never
leaving his face.
Melinda smiled.
" Hugh, why don't I patch up your wound?" Melinda asked.
Hugh's smile became a little bigger.
" Thank you. I would like that. Like I said it's nice to finally get out of our cabin!" he said.
" Would you like to have you travelling campaigns come in here too? It would be no problem."
Melinda offered.
" I would love to invite them. But I don't have any. I came alone. I have no family nor friends
on this trip."
" That's so sad!" exclaimed Prudence.
" It HAS been lonely, but I know I'll new friends fast when I reach America." he said.
Melinda smiled.
" Let's get started on your wound. Where is it?" she asked.
The wound was on this right leg. Hugh had injured it when he feel off his bed and his leg had hit
a piece of wood that was sticking up from the floor. He hadn't notice it before he never cautioned
himself of it. He was 24 years old, the same age as Melinda, and gave from London. He had owned
a popular clockshop back in England. An old friend that he had moved to America a year earlier
had offered a partnership deal in America and he had accepted it.
" It must be great to have such a great opportunity!" exclaimed Prudence now pouncing on the bed
slightly.
" It is." agreed Hugh. " I just know it will be a great experience."
" But what about your clockshop?" asked Melinda.
" Oh I sold it to a nice old fellow. He was very eager to purchase it." replied Hugh.
A little bell that signalled that it was dinner time rung.
" Well I'd be going now. They won't serve my dinner in here. Their very strict."
" I guess you're right. Come back anytime. It was great to talking to you. Come back anytime you
like." Melinda invited.
"I think I'll take you up on that offer. I'll see you later then?"
" Yes."
Hugh bent over to whisper something to Melinda. When he backed away, Melinda was blushing
slightly.
" Good Bye." he said then he walked out the door.
Melinda turned and smiled at her daughter.
" Well, that was a pleasant afternoon wasn't it Prudence."
" Yes it was. What did Hugh whisper to you Mother?"
" Oh nothing Prudence. Nothing." she said with a slight smile on her face.
" Mother, I kno..."
A knock on their interrupted Prudence and Melinda was glad. She didn't want Prudence asked too
many questions. At least, not on an empty stomach. She went to get their dinners.
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Well, that was a little longer. Again sorry for the delay. I couldn't even get close to another
computer to upload it! Anyway, hope you all enjoyed it!
Chapter 3 - Arriving in America
questions!
Angel - I can't answer your question because it's a big part of it. Sorry!
Corey - I don't think Prudence is going to have Astral Projection.
There, I'll do that to answer all of your questions unless they give out part of the story!
Anyway, on with the fic.
Also, I would like to apologize for the delay. My internet connection was POOF! Gone! We had to fix
it and it took a week! I would have posted it sooner and the repaired man just left 15 minutes ago!
So here's the chapter! Hope you all like it!
Disclaimer: I don't own Charmed but I do own the idea of the story. There are only a few pieces
that are explained in Charmed that will be presented in the next chapters.
********************************************************************************
Chapter 2 - Hugh Montgomery
" Hello. May we help you?" said Melinda to the tall handsome stranger.
" You might be able to. My name is Hugh Montgomery, and I was wondering if you had any extra
herbs I could use? I just received a wound and and I don't have any herbs to heal it. Once we
arrive in America, I will surely make it up to you of course."
Melinda stared at him suspiciously. After her experience with demons and warlocks, she knew to
never trust anyone other than the people in her family and the friends she'd known all her life.
She was leaving all of that behind when she stepped onto the ship a month earlier. Hugh was tall
, had black hair, brown eyes and tanned skin, which him look very handsome. But Melinda still
kept up her guard.
" Yes, I think I do. Please wait a second. By the way, my name is Melinda Warren and this is my
daughter Prudence." she said while gesturing towards the bed.
" It is a great honor to meet the both of you." he said with a big smile.
Melinda searched for about five minutes for healing herbs when at last she found some.
" Here you go! Sorry it took so long. It was the first thing that I had packed a month ago so
naturally it was at the bottom of my suitcase." Melinda said a little embarrassed.
" Oh that's all right. It's nice to get out of our cabin. Five people have died in our cabin
since we left England. I tell you it's a miracle I'm still healthy!" Hugh said the smile never
leaving his face.
Melinda smiled.
" Hugh, why don't I patch up your wound?" Melinda asked.
Hugh's smile became a little bigger.
" Thank you. I would like that. Like I said it's nice to finally get out of our cabin!" he said.
" Would you like to have you travelling campaigns come in here too? It would be no problem."
Melinda offered.
" I would love to invite them. But I don't have any. I came alone. I have no family nor friends
on this trip."
" That's so sad!" exclaimed Prudence.
" It HAS been lonely, but I know I'll new friends fast when I reach America." he said.
Melinda smiled.
" Let's get started on your wound. Where is it?" she asked.
The wound was on this right leg. Hugh had injured it when he feel off his bed and his leg had hit
a piece of wood that was sticking up from the floor. He hadn't notice it before he never cautioned
himself of it. He was 24 years old, the same age as Melinda, and gave from London. He had owned
a popular clockshop back in England. An old friend that he had moved to America a year earlier
had offered a partnership deal in America and he had accepted it.
" It must be great to have such a great opportunity!" exclaimed Prudence now pouncing on the bed
slightly.
" It is." agreed Hugh. " I just know it will be a great experience."
" But what about your clockshop?" asked Melinda.
" Oh I sold it to a nice old fellow. He was very eager to purchase it." replied Hugh.
A little bell that signalled that it was dinner time rung.
" Well I'd be going now. They won't serve my dinner in here. Their very strict."
" I guess you're right. Come back anytime. It was great to talking to you. Come back anytime you
like." Melinda invited.
"I think I'll take you up on that offer. I'll see you later then?"
" Yes."
Hugh bent over to whisper something to Melinda. When he backed away, Melinda was blushing
slightly.
" Good Bye." he said then he walked out the door.
Melinda turned and smiled at her daughter.
" Well, that was a pleasant afternoon wasn't it Prudence."
" Yes it was. What did Hugh whisper to you Mother?"
" Oh nothing Prudence. Nothing." she said with a slight smile on her face.
" Mother, I kno..."
A knock on their interrupted Prudence and Melinda was glad. She didn't want Prudence asked too
many questions. At least, not on an empty stomach. She went to get their dinners.
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Well, that was a little longer. Again sorry for the delay. I couldn't even get close to another
computer to upload it! Anyway, hope you all enjoyed it!
Chapter 3 - Arriving in America
