Return of the Whitelighter
A/N: I don't own any of the characters, except any innocents I may make up as this story progresses. If you watch the show, (which I'm assuming you do, seeingas you're reading the fics) you should know who's mine and who isn't.
Summary: I got this idea after watching Blinded By The Whitelighter and I Am Sam. Basically, what happens is Natalie comes back. It's AU because Prue is still alive and Paige isn't there. To all the Paige fans who don't like this: Go watch Season 2. Now. Go!
For the rest of you good people: Enjoy the story...
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"Piper, Phoebe!" Prue called. She pulled her keys out of the door and closed it behind her. The house was oddly quiet. Prue smiled. What with warlocks and demons bursting in at all hours, the manor was almost never this peaceful.
It didn't last. When Prue went to check the messages, someone - or somethiing - appeared behind her. Instinctively, she whirled around and TK'd whoever it was across the room. She heard the crash as they went flying into the living room, and ran to find out who it was.
As soon as she saw who was there, sprawled out on the couch where she'd landed, Prue froze. She had been expecting a demon or a warlock or something of that nature. She hadn't anticipated this. She never could have predicted this. Prue found her voice and spoke, the word coming out in a harsh whisper. "Nat... Natalie?"
A/N: I don't own any of the characters, except any innocents I may make up as this story progresses. If you watch the show, (which I'm assuming you do, seeingas you're reading the fics) you should know who's mine and who isn't.
Summary: I got this idea after watching Blinded By The Whitelighter and I Am Sam. Basically, what happens is Natalie comes back. It's AU because Prue is still alive and Paige isn't there. To all the Paige fans who don't like this: Go watch Season 2. Now. Go!
For the rest of you good people: Enjoy the story...
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"Piper, Phoebe!" Prue called. She pulled her keys out of the door and closed it behind her. The house was oddly quiet. Prue smiled. What with warlocks and demons bursting in at all hours, the manor was almost never this peaceful.
It didn't last. When Prue went to check the messages, someone - or somethiing - appeared behind her. Instinctively, she whirled around and TK'd whoever it was across the room. She heard the crash as they went flying into the living room, and ran to find out who it was.
As soon as she saw who was there, sprawled out on the couch where she'd landed, Prue froze. She had been expecting a demon or a warlock or something of that nature. She hadn't anticipated this. She never could have predicted this. Prue found her voice and spoke, the word coming out in a harsh whisper. "Nat... Natalie?"