Hi! It's me, Hansuoki Fox. I used to role play a lot on American Online in
the Charmed chatrooms, and some of the scenarios got so interesting, I
decided to make a fanfic out of it. Problem is, that was about a year ago.
I've forgotten most of the stories, but I remember some of the characters,
so here it goes.
It takes place in a A/U..Well, you'll see how it works out, um..After Cole was, you know.. Please read and respond.
Charmed.Again..
Piper and Paige Halliwell sat quietly at the dining table, sipping at cups of steaming coffee. Thin streams of light peeked in through the curtains of the kitchen
"This is nice," Paige said suddenly, setting down her white ceramic cup against the ornately carved wooden table. She propped her elbows against the table, leaning her chin against the heel of her hand.
Piper peered over the rim of her own cup, a small smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. "What?"
Paige leaned back against her chair, stretching her arms up over her head, then brought them back down to rest her forearms on top of the table. "This. No demons. No 'protecting the innocent'. Just me and my sisters. A chance to rest."
"Yes, well, I suppose you right," Piper said, setting her own cup down. "With the next Source down, I bet it'll be awhile before much happens."
Paige screwed her face up into a weird expression. "Yeah, but let's not mention it to Phoebe."
"Mention what to Phoebe?" Phoebe asked, breezing into the kitchen and heading directly towards the refridgerator.
Piper threw a quick glance towards Paige, then smiled towards her other sisters. "Nothing, sweetie. How did you sleep?"
Phoebe heaved a small sigh, closing the fridge and walking over towards the table. "Not so well. I keep thinking that something is going to happy today. Something big."
"Did you get a premonition?" Paige asked, but Phoebe only shook her head.
Piper and Paige exchanged brief glances. "Well, honey, we'll just be on our toes today." Piper said reassuringly.
*PEARL! STOP!*
All three Halliwell sisters jumped, Piper and Paige rising from the seats, looking around for the source of the loud, echoing voice that filled the space around them.
"What the *hell* was that?!" Piper exclaimed through nearly clenched teeth.
*HEY, YOU CHEATER! NO MAGIC, AMY!*
This voice was louder, closer, even, different from the first.
*AHHH! YOU SUCK! YOUSUCKYOUSUCKYOUSUCK!*
The Halliwell sisters drew close together. If there was anything they felt they needed at the time, it was the power of three.
A sudden flash of light, a loud ripping, tearing sound, and a female body was suddenly hurled towards the kitchen. She slammed against the dry wall with a BAM, falling back to the linoleum in a crumpled heap.
"Owww.," she moaned, pushing her upper body and rubbing bringing one hand up to rub her head.
Piper threw out her hands, hoping to freeze the girl in her place as she pulled herself up onto her feet. Nothing happened. The Halliwell sisters stood in an awed stupor as the girl brushed herself off.
She was about 5'5, with a tawny, golden, island complexion. Her hair was a black as Paige's, twisted up at the back of her head. She was clad in a skin-tightish spaghetti strapped shirt that clung to her petite frame, ending just underneath her belly button, and a pair of stretch, light-blue jean capris. Small, pink and white Adidas encased her feet. She seemed to pause, take a look around her surroundings. She looked up at the three sisters. Her face held a small resemblance to Phoebe's, though her eyes were narrowed, like almonds. She has a small button nose, turned up just slightly. Her black eyebrows arched gracefully up towards her hairline. Her eyes held the same, odd color that Prue's once did, a sparkling, light cerulean blue.
The girl took a step closer towards Piper, Phoebe and Paige.
"Hold it right there, missy. One step closer and I'll blast you," Piper threatened.
The girl's face, which once held a slightly confused look, softened to be more relaxed, a small smile tugging at her lips. "Blast me? Try it," she challenged.
Without hesitation, and with a slight purse of her lips, Piper threw out her hands again. A split second later, the girl held up her hands with a bright flash of red emitting from them. She paused for a second, only to observe the slightly shocked expressions of the sisters' faces. She turned slowly on her heels, spotting a small red vase on a wooden pedestal that stood in the corner of the dining room. With a tiny smirk pulling at her lips, she gave a tiny flick of her still open hands, and the exploded violently, tiny chunks of glass flying in every direction. She let her arms fall back down to her sides, turning the face the sisters once more.
"Alright, we don't know who you are or what you want, but you don't know who you're messing with," Phoebe said.
"Yeah, we're the Charmed Ones," Paige threw in.
The girl's smirk slowly fell from her lips. "This is a joke, right?" she asked. "It's me, mom." She turned towards Phoebe. "It's me, your daughter."
The Halliwell sisters slowly felt their guard draining away from them, and they began to relax. Just a little bit. "What are you talking about?" Paige asked. Phoebe was only frowning, looking the girl up and down.
"Oh my God.," the girl whispered, taking a few steps away from them. She looked around the dining room area, peering into the living room. Only then did she seem to notice that everything looked very different. She broke and ran away from them.
"Hey! Hey, wait!" Piper called. They ran after her. The girl made an unexpected turn, thundering up the stairs. Shortly after a loud scream resounded throughout the house and almost immediately, she came flying back down the stairs.
"What YEAR is this?!" she practically screamed in their faces.
"It's-It's 2002!" Piper responded, almost just as hyped up as this strange girl was.
"2002?" The girl's eyes seemed to double in size as she felt a sudden wave of nausea wash over her. She slumped over to the couch, collapsing dramatically. "Aww man, she cheated. She cheated big time," she whispered.
Paige cautiously stepped over towards the couch, reaching out with one hand to smooth the girl's black hair. "Who cheated, honey?"
The girl leaning forward, away from Paige's touch, placing her face in her hands. "Amy." She lifted her head once more, peering at the sisters. "Oh, you don't know who Amy is." She waved a hand towards Piper. "Your hell- child. Daughter, I mean."
Piper looked stunned. "My daughter? H-how old is she?"
"17, like me. One year younger than Brian." Another pause. "Brian is Paige's boy."
"And you're *my* daughter?" Phoebe asked.
The words struck a painful chord in the girl's chest. Her own mother didn't even recognize her. "Yeah, pretty much. Pearl."
A small smile flickered on Phoebe's face. Again with the P's. "Pearl?"
"Um, Pearl?" Piper interrupted. "Who's your father?"
"My dad? Kenji Pinatupo. Why?"
"He's Hawaiian," Piper concluded.
Pearl nodded. "Half Pinoy. Cole doesn't like him very much, for obvious reasons. Doesn't like me very much come to think of it."
Silence from Piper, Phoebe, and Paige. "C-Cole?" Phoebe finally stammered. "Alive?"
Pearl's eyebrows knit together. "Yeah, he's my stepdad. Unfortunately."
Phoebe turned towards Piper and Paige. "He comes back. I don't know whether to laugh or cry." Piper wrapped an arm around Phoebe's shoulder, offering her sister a comforting hug.
"Pearl, how did you get here?" Paige asked.
Pearl sat back against the cushions of the couch as the three Halliwell sisters joined her in the living room, taking seats as well. "Well, Amy and I were having a little spar, and we had agreed to use no magic, but she cheated, and opened a time rip, and here I am."
"I'm confused. She opened a time rip? How? And exactly *what* are your powers?" Piper asked.
"Mmm.." Pearl looked a bit uncomfortable. "It's not hard to do. You just.open it. I don't know how to explain it. Sometimes it just happens. It's pretty random. And I'm not sure what my powers are."
"Hold on. How can you not be sure?" Phoebe asked.
"Well, so far it's been pretty on/off. Sometimes I get premmies, like mom. Or.whatever comes to mind, really."
"And you can open up these time rips?" Paige asked.
Pearl made a face. "Eh.You slow time enough so that you can just.put a big rip in it. But like I said, it's pretty random."
"Whoa.. Do you think.you can show us?" Piper asked.
Pearl glanced up towards the ceiling. She slowly pushed herself up off of the couch, walking towards the center of the living room. Almost immediately a shock wave rippled from her body, running peacefully throughout the manor.
H/N: This is when I need your help, and it's also where the chapter ends. I need to know whether they should all go to the future, or if Pearl should pull the others into the past. Please tell me. Thanks!
It takes place in a A/U..Well, you'll see how it works out, um..After Cole was, you know.. Please read and respond.
Charmed.Again..
Piper and Paige Halliwell sat quietly at the dining table, sipping at cups of steaming coffee. Thin streams of light peeked in through the curtains of the kitchen
"This is nice," Paige said suddenly, setting down her white ceramic cup against the ornately carved wooden table. She propped her elbows against the table, leaning her chin against the heel of her hand.
Piper peered over the rim of her own cup, a small smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. "What?"
Paige leaned back against her chair, stretching her arms up over her head, then brought them back down to rest her forearms on top of the table. "This. No demons. No 'protecting the innocent'. Just me and my sisters. A chance to rest."
"Yes, well, I suppose you right," Piper said, setting her own cup down. "With the next Source down, I bet it'll be awhile before much happens."
Paige screwed her face up into a weird expression. "Yeah, but let's not mention it to Phoebe."
"Mention what to Phoebe?" Phoebe asked, breezing into the kitchen and heading directly towards the refridgerator.
Piper threw a quick glance towards Paige, then smiled towards her other sisters. "Nothing, sweetie. How did you sleep?"
Phoebe heaved a small sigh, closing the fridge and walking over towards the table. "Not so well. I keep thinking that something is going to happy today. Something big."
"Did you get a premonition?" Paige asked, but Phoebe only shook her head.
Piper and Paige exchanged brief glances. "Well, honey, we'll just be on our toes today." Piper said reassuringly.
*PEARL! STOP!*
All three Halliwell sisters jumped, Piper and Paige rising from the seats, looking around for the source of the loud, echoing voice that filled the space around them.
"What the *hell* was that?!" Piper exclaimed through nearly clenched teeth.
*HEY, YOU CHEATER! NO MAGIC, AMY!*
This voice was louder, closer, even, different from the first.
*AHHH! YOU SUCK! YOUSUCKYOUSUCKYOUSUCK!*
The Halliwell sisters drew close together. If there was anything they felt they needed at the time, it was the power of three.
A sudden flash of light, a loud ripping, tearing sound, and a female body was suddenly hurled towards the kitchen. She slammed against the dry wall with a BAM, falling back to the linoleum in a crumpled heap.
"Owww.," she moaned, pushing her upper body and rubbing bringing one hand up to rub her head.
Piper threw out her hands, hoping to freeze the girl in her place as she pulled herself up onto her feet. Nothing happened. The Halliwell sisters stood in an awed stupor as the girl brushed herself off.
She was about 5'5, with a tawny, golden, island complexion. Her hair was a black as Paige's, twisted up at the back of her head. She was clad in a skin-tightish spaghetti strapped shirt that clung to her petite frame, ending just underneath her belly button, and a pair of stretch, light-blue jean capris. Small, pink and white Adidas encased her feet. She seemed to pause, take a look around her surroundings. She looked up at the three sisters. Her face held a small resemblance to Phoebe's, though her eyes were narrowed, like almonds. She has a small button nose, turned up just slightly. Her black eyebrows arched gracefully up towards her hairline. Her eyes held the same, odd color that Prue's once did, a sparkling, light cerulean blue.
The girl took a step closer towards Piper, Phoebe and Paige.
"Hold it right there, missy. One step closer and I'll blast you," Piper threatened.
The girl's face, which once held a slightly confused look, softened to be more relaxed, a small smile tugging at her lips. "Blast me? Try it," she challenged.
Without hesitation, and with a slight purse of her lips, Piper threw out her hands again. A split second later, the girl held up her hands with a bright flash of red emitting from them. She paused for a second, only to observe the slightly shocked expressions of the sisters' faces. She turned slowly on her heels, spotting a small red vase on a wooden pedestal that stood in the corner of the dining room. With a tiny smirk pulling at her lips, she gave a tiny flick of her still open hands, and the exploded violently, tiny chunks of glass flying in every direction. She let her arms fall back down to her sides, turning the face the sisters once more.
"Alright, we don't know who you are or what you want, but you don't know who you're messing with," Phoebe said.
"Yeah, we're the Charmed Ones," Paige threw in.
The girl's smirk slowly fell from her lips. "This is a joke, right?" she asked. "It's me, mom." She turned towards Phoebe. "It's me, your daughter."
The Halliwell sisters slowly felt their guard draining away from them, and they began to relax. Just a little bit. "What are you talking about?" Paige asked. Phoebe was only frowning, looking the girl up and down.
"Oh my God.," the girl whispered, taking a few steps away from them. She looked around the dining room area, peering into the living room. Only then did she seem to notice that everything looked very different. She broke and ran away from them.
"Hey! Hey, wait!" Piper called. They ran after her. The girl made an unexpected turn, thundering up the stairs. Shortly after a loud scream resounded throughout the house and almost immediately, she came flying back down the stairs.
"What YEAR is this?!" she practically screamed in their faces.
"It's-It's 2002!" Piper responded, almost just as hyped up as this strange girl was.
"2002?" The girl's eyes seemed to double in size as she felt a sudden wave of nausea wash over her. She slumped over to the couch, collapsing dramatically. "Aww man, she cheated. She cheated big time," she whispered.
Paige cautiously stepped over towards the couch, reaching out with one hand to smooth the girl's black hair. "Who cheated, honey?"
The girl leaning forward, away from Paige's touch, placing her face in her hands. "Amy." She lifted her head once more, peering at the sisters. "Oh, you don't know who Amy is." She waved a hand towards Piper. "Your hell- child. Daughter, I mean."
Piper looked stunned. "My daughter? H-how old is she?"
"17, like me. One year younger than Brian." Another pause. "Brian is Paige's boy."
"And you're *my* daughter?" Phoebe asked.
The words struck a painful chord in the girl's chest. Her own mother didn't even recognize her. "Yeah, pretty much. Pearl."
A small smile flickered on Phoebe's face. Again with the P's. "Pearl?"
"Um, Pearl?" Piper interrupted. "Who's your father?"
"My dad? Kenji Pinatupo. Why?"
"He's Hawaiian," Piper concluded.
Pearl nodded. "Half Pinoy. Cole doesn't like him very much, for obvious reasons. Doesn't like me very much come to think of it."
Silence from Piper, Phoebe, and Paige. "C-Cole?" Phoebe finally stammered. "Alive?"
Pearl's eyebrows knit together. "Yeah, he's my stepdad. Unfortunately."
Phoebe turned towards Piper and Paige. "He comes back. I don't know whether to laugh or cry." Piper wrapped an arm around Phoebe's shoulder, offering her sister a comforting hug.
"Pearl, how did you get here?" Paige asked.
Pearl sat back against the cushions of the couch as the three Halliwell sisters joined her in the living room, taking seats as well. "Well, Amy and I were having a little spar, and we had agreed to use no magic, but she cheated, and opened a time rip, and here I am."
"I'm confused. She opened a time rip? How? And exactly *what* are your powers?" Piper asked.
"Mmm.." Pearl looked a bit uncomfortable. "It's not hard to do. You just.open it. I don't know how to explain it. Sometimes it just happens. It's pretty random. And I'm not sure what my powers are."
"Hold on. How can you not be sure?" Phoebe asked.
"Well, so far it's been pretty on/off. Sometimes I get premmies, like mom. Or.whatever comes to mind, really."
"And you can open up these time rips?" Paige asked.
Pearl made a face. "Eh.You slow time enough so that you can just.put a big rip in it. But like I said, it's pretty random."
"Whoa.. Do you think.you can show us?" Piper asked.
Pearl glanced up towards the ceiling. She slowly pushed herself up off of the couch, walking towards the center of the living room. Almost immediately a shock wave rippled from her body, running peacefully throughout the manor.
H/N: This is when I need your help, and it's also where the chapter ends. I need to know whether they should all go to the future, or if Pearl should pull the others into the past. Please tell me. Thanks!