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A/N: Please review... Statuses are as followed:
Piper and Leo- Conner Victor Halliwell-Wyatt (16, Jock) Tawny Prudence Halliwell-Wyatt (14, Prep/Surfer) Patricia (Trisha) Grace Halliwell-Wyatt (12, prep)
Phoebe and Cole- Torrance Penelope Halliwell-Turner (14) Taylor Elizabeth Halliwell-Turner (14)
Paige and Brian (Brian left when Danny was born) Tajah Laura Halliwell (14) Danny Samuel Halliwell (11)
Where Dirt Roads Lead
Chapter 1 (Fourteen Years)
Tori ran down the moon lit street, rain was pouring, and caused her light, auburn hair, that was hidden under a light, grey beanie that read 'Hurley' in red across the bottom part to become soaked. Still, the hat was soaked and so was the rest of her, from her white red 'Vans' shoes, to her 'Mudd' stretch blue jeans, to her long sleeve 'Roxy' shirt that was black, and had white thin, stripes running horizontal, with a v-neck from a third down, and a collar that was white. Her dark green eyes searched the empty street that was now turning into a dark, tree covered dirt road. She looked behind her, to see they were still chasing her. The two figures seemed to get closer and closer- in high heels.
"How in the hell is there a dirt road in San Francisco?" Tori cursed. She kept running, and slipped in a puddle, that was turning to mud. She cursed again, and kept running. Usually she would stop, turn around and fight, that's what she was trained to do. But she couldn't risk him finding her, not now. She kept running, until the road let to a fork. She heard footsteps, knowing she needed to decide on which way to go.
Lightning flashed, and on the left side showed a huge man, a demon maybe with a large build. He was walking toward her. Thunder rumbled in the sky, sounding like firecrackers. Tori didn't even twitch; lightning went off again, this time using the light to look in the right path, still, another large man, walking toward her. She finally reached in her pocket, and struggled to her hand out. She finally did, to reveal a certain type of herb.
The rain seemed to get colder, and now felt like tiny ice cubes hitting her skin.
"Okay, okay uh, circle. I'm half witch I need a circle." She mumbled, she used the herb in three points, and then looked around. She noticed it was helpless, and began to think of an alternative plan. She turned around, to come face to face with Piper and Paige. She levitated, leaving black smoke on the ground where she was, higher that both of them.
"Piper, blow her up!" Paige yelled. Piper shrugged.
"It's not working, she's immune." Piper replied, waving her hands. Both sisters were looking up, when one of the largely built men arrived, holding an atheme.
"You can't say up there for-ever." The man called. He held up the knife, as thunder and lightning once again struck the sky.
"Who says?" Tori called.
"Me!" Paige answered; she began pulling Tori towards the ground, and seemed to be winning. Piper looked at the man.
"So, how long have you been a witch?" Piper asked, sarcastically showing she had confidence in the mini battle by bringing up conversation. The man looked at Piper, with a small smirk on his face.
"I'm not. Are those orbs? Whose power did you take?" The demon asked. Piper backed up, and looked at Paige, who seemed now to actually be loosing. Thunder warned the presents of lightning, sure enough it crashed to the ground, knocking the man, Piper, Paige backwards, Tori was just slammed to the ground.
"Torrance, get your little half witch ass over here." The demon screamed. Piper and Paige exchanged glances, and then stepped in front of the demon.
"Half witch?" Piper asked, "Torrance?" The man nodded.
"Surprisingly, she's quite strong." The demon replied. Tori started taking off again, he muscles ached, and the cold harsh rain didn't help either. All three adults took off chasing Tori, this time in the direction the huge man came from. She bumped into a person that seemed her exact height. She looked at the figure. Lightning gave her light, and saw a girl with a red bandanna on, that was soaked, and covered her straight layered shoulder length black hair.
"Taylor, wrong way!" Tori exclaimed. She began to take off again, this time feeling a pull on her arm.
"Are you blind? Two people are chasing me from that way too, this way!" Taylor argued. Her dark grey eyes looked the other way, and saw the chasers, and then back at Tori. Suddenly, Tori felt her arm being jerked, and this time it wasn't Taylor. She screeched, and felt another arm grasp her other one.
"Gotcha." Cole said, his tone grew of cockiness. He got a second look at the girl, and saw the beanie; this wasn't the black headed girl he'd been chasing for about twenty minutes.
"Good. Some one got her I'll meet you back at, what's his names." The huge man said, as he grabbed Taylor.
"What?" Cole asked, keeping a strong grip on Tori despite her struggling, he was beginning to have doubts, and still the thought lingered in his mind.
"Taylor." Tori exclaimed, getting her sisters attention Taylor whipped her head towards Tori, both girls slightly nodded. Cole looked down at Phoebe, his face full of anxiety, and his mouth was wide open. They jumped high into the air, and walked up each other's feet, flipping over their possessors. The man jumped to his feet, suppressed at the great impact the girls had created, and looked behind him. The other large man had caught up, and leaped for Taylor, she took off, as he grabbed her foot, knocking her to the ground.
Taylor turned around, and let ice channel out of her left hand, freezing the demon, literally. Piper tiled her head, and then looked at Taylor. The other large built man was catching up. Tori let a small, tiny stream of fire flow out of her hand, and unfroze the atheme the demon clutched. She grabbed it, and threw it at the large man. He lifted his hand, as though to stop it but he didn't. The knife spiraled into his neck, and with that he was vanquished. Paige stared at the frozen demon. Piper looked at Paige who looked at Phoebe who looked at Cole who looked at the girls. Paige called for the knife, but in mid orb it rested on a plate of what looked like a small puddle of water, and floated to Taylor.
"We won't attack if you don't." Piper bargained. The girl's exchanged glances, and then nodded. Cole reached for the knife, but Taylor ignored his hand, and set the knife slyly on the ground, and moving her left foot a small step forward. Cole remembered their battle technique, the 'don't trust anyone' way of fighting, the 'intense, never give slack' technique, which he had been taught until sixteen. These girls were obviously trained by a powerful, wise demonic trainer; there was no other creature that taught with so much intensity.
"Who are you?" Paige asked. She knew what everyone was thinking, and she understood how no one showed it, she understood why they didn't want to get their hopes up, she didn't understand that they were so cautious of hurt they couldn't just pop the question. Tori looked at Taylor, neither one of them knew how to exactly answer the question, and neither one of them knew why they weren't fighting, or as least running by this point. For at least ten seconds, the rain was heard and seen pouring harshly down on the dirt road, that was already enough mud for anyone to bear.
"Who are you?" Tori broke the heavy pouring of rain. Phoebe looked up at Cole. She knew. She could tell, from the way they stood, the way the talked the way they looked, they were HER daughters. Not evils, hers. Her and Cole's, they were there's. Not only that, she could tell the family traits. Some she could even recognize from Victor and some she assumed must have been from Cole's side.
"The Charmed Ones." Phoebe answered. Tori looked at Taylor, who looked at Phoebe.
"Now who are you?" Paige repeated, feeling a sense of joy. Tori smiled, and felt Taylor's eyes look upon her. She was tired. They both were. They knew they weren't supposed to be evil, they could feel it when ever they killed, the guilt, and instinct got so bad to the point where they had to kill they couldn't and just lost themselves frozen in their thoughts, leaving their body's physically frozen. They knew who their parents were, they knew. And what they kept being reminded of is that they just wanted to collapse, in someone's arms. They had only had each other their whole life. Both, now shy, wanting their thoughts to be exact, but still they didn't want to make fools of themselves, Tori however was tired of messing around, playing games.
"Mom?" Tori asked, looking directly into Phoebe's eyes. As soon as their eyes met, she knew she was right. She wasn't afraid of rejection, in fact the thought no longer passed between her ears. Phoebe, now tears rushing down the side of her face nodded, and felt Tori's weight just give up, where it should have fourteen years ago, in her arms.
Cole looked at Taylor. They had obviously guessed, and wondered what would happen next. Taylor also looked at Cole.
Her eye's sent a small, shiver down Cole's spine. She got her eyes from Cole's father, bringing all sorts of memories back into his mind, yet he pushed them aside. He was looking at his daughter, a mixture of him and Phoebe, their genes, they had made these two beautiful girls, and they hadn't seen them if fourteen years.
Sure enough, Taylor ran into Cole's arms, and collapsed. Now all four of them were connected in a hug. Piper looked up at Paige. Both of them smiled, knowing they'd just met their nieces, the same ones they used to spend hours with rocking in the crib, trying to get them to sleep, settling them down. Piper pulled Paige closer, as they witnessed one of the most beautiful sights they'd seen in a long time. Nothing, not even thunder and lightning as though it challenged could spoil this moment. Not even the frozen demon.
A/N: Well what do you think? PLEASE TELL ME IN YOUR REVIEW!!!! lol thanks.
A/N: Please review... Statuses are as followed:
Piper and Leo- Conner Victor Halliwell-Wyatt (16, Jock) Tawny Prudence Halliwell-Wyatt (14, Prep/Surfer) Patricia (Trisha) Grace Halliwell-Wyatt (12, prep)
Phoebe and Cole- Torrance Penelope Halliwell-Turner (14) Taylor Elizabeth Halliwell-Turner (14)
Paige and Brian (Brian left when Danny was born) Tajah Laura Halliwell (14) Danny Samuel Halliwell (11)
Where Dirt Roads Lead
Chapter 1 (Fourteen Years)
Tori ran down the moon lit street, rain was pouring, and caused her light, auburn hair, that was hidden under a light, grey beanie that read 'Hurley' in red across the bottom part to become soaked. Still, the hat was soaked and so was the rest of her, from her white red 'Vans' shoes, to her 'Mudd' stretch blue jeans, to her long sleeve 'Roxy' shirt that was black, and had white thin, stripes running horizontal, with a v-neck from a third down, and a collar that was white. Her dark green eyes searched the empty street that was now turning into a dark, tree covered dirt road. She looked behind her, to see they were still chasing her. The two figures seemed to get closer and closer- in high heels.
"How in the hell is there a dirt road in San Francisco?" Tori cursed. She kept running, and slipped in a puddle, that was turning to mud. She cursed again, and kept running. Usually she would stop, turn around and fight, that's what she was trained to do. But she couldn't risk him finding her, not now. She kept running, until the road let to a fork. She heard footsteps, knowing she needed to decide on which way to go.
Lightning flashed, and on the left side showed a huge man, a demon maybe with a large build. He was walking toward her. Thunder rumbled in the sky, sounding like firecrackers. Tori didn't even twitch; lightning went off again, this time using the light to look in the right path, still, another large man, walking toward her. She finally reached in her pocket, and struggled to her hand out. She finally did, to reveal a certain type of herb.
The rain seemed to get colder, and now felt like tiny ice cubes hitting her skin.
"Okay, okay uh, circle. I'm half witch I need a circle." She mumbled, she used the herb in three points, and then looked around. She noticed it was helpless, and began to think of an alternative plan. She turned around, to come face to face with Piper and Paige. She levitated, leaving black smoke on the ground where she was, higher that both of them.
"Piper, blow her up!" Paige yelled. Piper shrugged.
"It's not working, she's immune." Piper replied, waving her hands. Both sisters were looking up, when one of the largely built men arrived, holding an atheme.
"You can't say up there for-ever." The man called. He held up the knife, as thunder and lightning once again struck the sky.
"Who says?" Tori called.
"Me!" Paige answered; she began pulling Tori towards the ground, and seemed to be winning. Piper looked at the man.
"So, how long have you been a witch?" Piper asked, sarcastically showing she had confidence in the mini battle by bringing up conversation. The man looked at Piper, with a small smirk on his face.
"I'm not. Are those orbs? Whose power did you take?" The demon asked. Piper backed up, and looked at Paige, who seemed now to actually be loosing. Thunder warned the presents of lightning, sure enough it crashed to the ground, knocking the man, Piper, Paige backwards, Tori was just slammed to the ground.
"Torrance, get your little half witch ass over here." The demon screamed. Piper and Paige exchanged glances, and then stepped in front of the demon.
"Half witch?" Piper asked, "Torrance?" The man nodded.
"Surprisingly, she's quite strong." The demon replied. Tori started taking off again, he muscles ached, and the cold harsh rain didn't help either. All three adults took off chasing Tori, this time in the direction the huge man came from. She bumped into a person that seemed her exact height. She looked at the figure. Lightning gave her light, and saw a girl with a red bandanna on, that was soaked, and covered her straight layered shoulder length black hair.
"Taylor, wrong way!" Tori exclaimed. She began to take off again, this time feeling a pull on her arm.
"Are you blind? Two people are chasing me from that way too, this way!" Taylor argued. Her dark grey eyes looked the other way, and saw the chasers, and then back at Tori. Suddenly, Tori felt her arm being jerked, and this time it wasn't Taylor. She screeched, and felt another arm grasp her other one.
"Gotcha." Cole said, his tone grew of cockiness. He got a second look at the girl, and saw the beanie; this wasn't the black headed girl he'd been chasing for about twenty minutes.
"Good. Some one got her I'll meet you back at, what's his names." The huge man said, as he grabbed Taylor.
"What?" Cole asked, keeping a strong grip on Tori despite her struggling, he was beginning to have doubts, and still the thought lingered in his mind.
"Taylor." Tori exclaimed, getting her sisters attention Taylor whipped her head towards Tori, both girls slightly nodded. Cole looked down at Phoebe, his face full of anxiety, and his mouth was wide open. They jumped high into the air, and walked up each other's feet, flipping over their possessors. The man jumped to his feet, suppressed at the great impact the girls had created, and looked behind him. The other large man had caught up, and leaped for Taylor, she took off, as he grabbed her foot, knocking her to the ground.
Taylor turned around, and let ice channel out of her left hand, freezing the demon, literally. Piper tiled her head, and then looked at Taylor. The other large built man was catching up. Tori let a small, tiny stream of fire flow out of her hand, and unfroze the atheme the demon clutched. She grabbed it, and threw it at the large man. He lifted his hand, as though to stop it but he didn't. The knife spiraled into his neck, and with that he was vanquished. Paige stared at the frozen demon. Piper looked at Paige who looked at Phoebe who looked at Cole who looked at the girls. Paige called for the knife, but in mid orb it rested on a plate of what looked like a small puddle of water, and floated to Taylor.
"We won't attack if you don't." Piper bargained. The girl's exchanged glances, and then nodded. Cole reached for the knife, but Taylor ignored his hand, and set the knife slyly on the ground, and moving her left foot a small step forward. Cole remembered their battle technique, the 'don't trust anyone' way of fighting, the 'intense, never give slack' technique, which he had been taught until sixteen. These girls were obviously trained by a powerful, wise demonic trainer; there was no other creature that taught with so much intensity.
"Who are you?" Paige asked. She knew what everyone was thinking, and she understood how no one showed it, she understood why they didn't want to get their hopes up, she didn't understand that they were so cautious of hurt they couldn't just pop the question. Tori looked at Taylor, neither one of them knew how to exactly answer the question, and neither one of them knew why they weren't fighting, or as least running by this point. For at least ten seconds, the rain was heard and seen pouring harshly down on the dirt road, that was already enough mud for anyone to bear.
"Who are you?" Tori broke the heavy pouring of rain. Phoebe looked up at Cole. She knew. She could tell, from the way they stood, the way the talked the way they looked, they were HER daughters. Not evils, hers. Her and Cole's, they were there's. Not only that, she could tell the family traits. Some she could even recognize from Victor and some she assumed must have been from Cole's side.
"The Charmed Ones." Phoebe answered. Tori looked at Taylor, who looked at Phoebe.
"Now who are you?" Paige repeated, feeling a sense of joy. Tori smiled, and felt Taylor's eyes look upon her. She was tired. They both were. They knew they weren't supposed to be evil, they could feel it when ever they killed, the guilt, and instinct got so bad to the point where they had to kill they couldn't and just lost themselves frozen in their thoughts, leaving their body's physically frozen. They knew who their parents were, they knew. And what they kept being reminded of is that they just wanted to collapse, in someone's arms. They had only had each other their whole life. Both, now shy, wanting their thoughts to be exact, but still they didn't want to make fools of themselves, Tori however was tired of messing around, playing games.
"Mom?" Tori asked, looking directly into Phoebe's eyes. As soon as their eyes met, she knew she was right. She wasn't afraid of rejection, in fact the thought no longer passed between her ears. Phoebe, now tears rushing down the side of her face nodded, and felt Tori's weight just give up, where it should have fourteen years ago, in her arms.
Cole looked at Taylor. They had obviously guessed, and wondered what would happen next. Taylor also looked at Cole.
Her eye's sent a small, shiver down Cole's spine. She got her eyes from Cole's father, bringing all sorts of memories back into his mind, yet he pushed them aside. He was looking at his daughter, a mixture of him and Phoebe, their genes, they had made these two beautiful girls, and they hadn't seen them if fourteen years.
Sure enough, Taylor ran into Cole's arms, and collapsed. Now all four of them were connected in a hug. Piper looked up at Paige. Both of them smiled, knowing they'd just met their nieces, the same ones they used to spend hours with rocking in the crib, trying to get them to sleep, settling them down. Piper pulled Paige closer, as they witnessed one of the most beautiful sights they'd seen in a long time. Nothing, not even thunder and lightning as though it challenged could spoil this moment. Not even the frozen demon.
A/N: Well what do you think? PLEASE TELL ME IN YOUR REVIEW!!!! lol thanks.