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Demons, except the Source, and the future generations of the Halliwells
and Joshua. If any of my names are similar or the same to any other
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main thought of this story was thought of about two years ago(obviously
not Paige though) For any of you that we reading the old version of
the story, I am sorry and your probably all sick of me changing it like
this so much, There is a reason, and this will be the last time I
guarantee you. And this version surpasses all the rest.
I threw out my hands to explode the demon that was leaning over my brother. The demon soon became a million black swirling lights, as it floated through the air for a brief second, until reforming itself back together. The tall black demon, with blue markings around his face and arms, slowly turned away from Philip and slowly began approaching me.
I continued throwing out my hands, but nothing was working. "You little powers are no match for me witch. Look around, the precious Charmed Ones, and their family can no longer protect the world. They can no longer help the innocent." I looked out of the corner of my eye, a slight chill running over my spine.
My aunt Prue had her hand, with the familiar gold glow coming from her palm, over my brother as he lay on, what once was grass, unconscious. My Mother and my two Aunts were doing everything to get a handful of Demons away from my little cousins. Aunt Phoebe was levitating to the point where she was flying, and didn't come down, just trying to get the upper hand. Leo grabbed a hold of my two year old cousin Parker and my five year old cousin Paris and quickly began to orb them to safety. Phyre and Pyralis were trying desperately to get at least an upper hand against a Demon, to at least allow our moms to think of a more effective Power of Three Spell.
"Witch, your family is useless. Try as you must Evil has won. You have failed your destiny young one." I swallowed the huge chunk in my throat and continued staring into the red, blood shot eyes of a Demon about two times my size. "Join us witch. You and your family can be powerful again. Be feared again. You can rule, have life handed to you on a silver platter, no more worrying about your families well being."
I watched as his eyes perked in anticipation of my answer. Like he really thought we would turn evil.
"Why don't we do it this way, I vanquish your evil ass. My family and I go home have something to eat, and tomorrow I vanquish all your little friends' evil ass."
He shook his head slowly, as his eyes narrowed and squinted at me. I put my hand behind my back and slowly I felt the blue glow appear and become mass in my hand. "Now, Now, How would your mother feel, hearing her daughter speak like that?"
"Pretty damn good, I sound much nicer than my Aunt Paige does sometimes. You should really hear her." I smiled half heartily knowing Aunt Paige would agree. Each time she swore Pandora, who was nine, got a dollar. Needless to say that little girl was richer than me sometimes.
"Hell, we were taught to talk to you evil bastards like that." I didn't turn around, but I recognized Phyre's voice as she stepped up next to me.
"Phyre go help your sister, I have him." The Demon rolled his eyes, but I didn't care if he thought there was no possible way a 16 year old witch would vanquish him. "It's ok; Pandora and Philip are helping her."
She tried to whisper, we didn't actually want the demons to know that this wasn't looking good for us. Of course they knew, but in Joshua's words, never let a Demon know your scared. They live on fear.
All of a sudden a mix of red and blue balls flew over our head and hit the demon straight in his stomach. He groaned loudly, before he turned into a walking fireball. Turning around, I could see Joshua and Cole standing behind us. Both of their arms stretched out.
"Thanks Dad" Phyre yelled as the four of us split up to help the remainder of our family. Phyre and I ran over to where Pyralis and the other kids were fighting against a Demon. Phyre slowly produced a green energy ball in her hand, and as we were running towards them, began throwing it at the demon. He merely flinched, and continued throwing bolts of electricity at Pyralis. She levitated and dodged every one of them, but she was getting very tired. Philip was deflecting as many as he could, but their was another Demon behind him, fire shooting from his hand.
"Your not suppose to play with fire." I yelled throwing out my hands and freezing the fire in place. "Pandora call for the fire." I yelled desperately trying to let her hear me over the fighting. "Fire" She yelled reaching her hands as the fire unfroze and stood still in her hand for a brief second, before she pulled back her hand and threw the blaze at the demon, vanquishing him.
Suddenly, a blast of Electricity shook the ground. A few of us fell, and the Demon we were fighting shimmered away except for the three that my mom and Aunts were fighting.
One was throwing the electricity; another was shooting bolts of green slime, which was now all over the street. I could see Aunt Prue had orbed there and was no stuck. She tried orbing out but it had affected her magic. She couldn't use any of her powers, and the slime was very slowly moving its way up her body.
"AUNT PRUE" I heard my brother call as myself, Philip, and Pandora ran over to and started to try and untangle the goo. "DON'T TUCH IT, IT WILL AFFECT YOU TO." I could hear Leo call as he raced over and we began yelling ways to make it stop.
I could hear my mom and Aunts fighting in the background. "PHOEBE" I heard Cole's voice over them all, as out of the corner of my eye I saw Aunt Phoebe being thrown against the wall, and blood began dripping from her head.
Leo quickly orbed to her, as all of us kids were now left wondering how to help Aunt Prue.
I threw out my hands and froze the goo. It stopped spreading, but she still couldn't escape. Pandora called for the goo, and threw it against a nearby tree. We turned back in time to see two Demons, combine their power and shot a bolt of fire and electricity and Paige and my mom.
I think everyone screamed but I didn't hear anything. Leo was still over with Phoebe, but aunt Prue quickly orbed over there and the rest of us began to run. It felt like I had to run miles, but we soon got to Aunt Paige. Her clothes were ripped and held scorch marks on them, and a puddle of blood was soon forming underneath her. Josh has quickly dropped to his knees and was holding Paige's head in his hands. He stroked back her beautiful red hair, no caked in blood. "Heal her Prue, damn it." Prue squatted down in front of her baby sister and began healing her many wounds.
"PRUE HELP." I turned to see Dad standing over mom. I swallowed a large chunk in my throat and began running towards my dad as fast as I could. I was close to my mom, as I suddenly hit someone, or something and was forced a few steps back.
"What the." I muttered softly, reaching out my hand slowly. It felt as if a wall was their but I could see nothing. "It's like that all the way around. Prue she's dying what the hell do we do."
I looked down, and for the first time I had ever seen her, my mother looked helpless. Like Paige, her clothes were ripped and singed. She was bleeding from her head and stomach, and the puddle of blood on the concrete was growing fast.
"PANDORA" I managed to yell out through soft sobs. "CALL FOR MY MOTHER." Paige was healed, but still a little shaken up. Pandora, who was holding her mothers hand, glanced sideways at me. Seeing my mother, she looked confused and continued staring.
"We can't get to her. Theirs a wall. or a force field. Something. Just call for her damn it. Now!" My voice I didn't even realize, but had risen dramatically. I had never heard myself like that. I had never raised my voice to a single person before. But my mother was lying only a few feet underneath me, dying and I couldn't get to her. My mother, who had protected me from every single warlock, demon, or anything else for that mattered that had tried to steal my powers. The one who had put her life last after her families. I had always been inspired by my mother. She was my best friend.
I mean it sounds corny for a sixteen year old to have her mother as her best friend, but I'm not your basic sixteen year old. No, I come home every day; scared to see the shape my house is in. Scared that my father will tell me my mom or my cousins has died fighting evil. Scared that if I walk down the street, not only can I get shot, but I can get bolts of electricity shot at my or fire balls. I would pray to be an average teenager right now. An average teenager's mom does not have a magical force field around her, preventing them from saving her life.
"Piper" Pandora called, still confused. The familiar green lights began swirling around my mom, and the smallest of smiles on my face. She suddenly began to slowly rise, before the softest of thunks was heard. She has hit this "wall" and she landed back on the concrete. HARD.
"DANM IT" My dad shouted, as he began hitting this "wall" without his might. "HELP HER DAMN IT. HELP HER!" He was shouting at the skies, like he always did when one of us was in danger.
An evil crackle was heard over everything that caught everyone's attention. A demon stood laughing at the site of my mom. "My brother tried to tell you young one. Your family is helpless. This is only the beginning. EVIL WILL PREVAIL." With that he waved his hand and slowly disappeared. My dad, who was still pounding on this "wall", suddenly his momentum took him towards the floor.
"The wall it disappeared," He muttered, as he raised his hand and placed it above Piper's stomach and the other above her head. The golden glow began forming out of his hand. The rest of us held our breath for a few seconds, waiting for my mom to wake up and gasp for air like we all have had to do many of times.
He held his hands their, and the glow became brighter and more intense and nothing happened. "Work damn it" I couldn't tell if that was my fathers words or my own, but none the less they were heard. I slowly took my father hand which was over my mom's stomach, and held it tight. Letting out a soft squeeze and placed my own hand over mom's stomach.
It had worked before. Philip was badly injured and dad's power wasn't working. My aunt Phoebe has been the one to suggest it. Since I was part white lighter and I use to heal my mother when I was in the womb, to try to use both of our powers. The glow was again brightened as my mother's chest slowly began to rise.
She was not healing though. It had only risen once. Tears were know streaming down my face an on to my lap, and I could tell my dad was fighting back his own. But I didn't let my hand drop. My dad let go of my hand and slowly began stroking my mom's hair and brought it out of her face. I continued concentrating, trying to bring her back.
I felt the soft hand on my shoulder and I turned to see Cole and Phoebe, both teary-eyed. "Prue, she's gone."
"NO DAMN IT SHE'S NOT DON'T SAY THAT" Cole gently pulled me back as I turned and buried my face into his chest and let the hot tears fall more freely. The whole family began comforting each other. Cole shimmered me and Phoebe back. Joshua orbed Phyre and Pyrallis. Paige took Pandora and Philip, and my dad followed behind. I just remember being in my bed with Phyre, Pyrallis, and Aunt Paige hugging me.
It had been three hours and my dad still hadn't arrived. I was worried where he was, but I wish I could leave myself. But I didn't trust myself. I didn't see a reason to return, and would probably something crazy. So I sat their, crying into their shoulders. no words spoken just tears.
I threw out my hands to explode the demon that was leaning over my brother. The demon soon became a million black swirling lights, as it floated through the air for a brief second, until reforming itself back together. The tall black demon, with blue markings around his face and arms, slowly turned away from Philip and slowly began approaching me.
I continued throwing out my hands, but nothing was working. "You little powers are no match for me witch. Look around, the precious Charmed Ones, and their family can no longer protect the world. They can no longer help the innocent." I looked out of the corner of my eye, a slight chill running over my spine.
My aunt Prue had her hand, with the familiar gold glow coming from her palm, over my brother as he lay on, what once was grass, unconscious. My Mother and my two Aunts were doing everything to get a handful of Demons away from my little cousins. Aunt Phoebe was levitating to the point where she was flying, and didn't come down, just trying to get the upper hand. Leo grabbed a hold of my two year old cousin Parker and my five year old cousin Paris and quickly began to orb them to safety. Phyre and Pyralis were trying desperately to get at least an upper hand against a Demon, to at least allow our moms to think of a more effective Power of Three Spell.
"Witch, your family is useless. Try as you must Evil has won. You have failed your destiny young one." I swallowed the huge chunk in my throat and continued staring into the red, blood shot eyes of a Demon about two times my size. "Join us witch. You and your family can be powerful again. Be feared again. You can rule, have life handed to you on a silver platter, no more worrying about your families well being."
I watched as his eyes perked in anticipation of my answer. Like he really thought we would turn evil.
"Why don't we do it this way, I vanquish your evil ass. My family and I go home have something to eat, and tomorrow I vanquish all your little friends' evil ass."
He shook his head slowly, as his eyes narrowed and squinted at me. I put my hand behind my back and slowly I felt the blue glow appear and become mass in my hand. "Now, Now, How would your mother feel, hearing her daughter speak like that?"
"Pretty damn good, I sound much nicer than my Aunt Paige does sometimes. You should really hear her." I smiled half heartily knowing Aunt Paige would agree. Each time she swore Pandora, who was nine, got a dollar. Needless to say that little girl was richer than me sometimes.
"Hell, we were taught to talk to you evil bastards like that." I didn't turn around, but I recognized Phyre's voice as she stepped up next to me.
"Phyre go help your sister, I have him." The Demon rolled his eyes, but I didn't care if he thought there was no possible way a 16 year old witch would vanquish him. "It's ok; Pandora and Philip are helping her."
She tried to whisper, we didn't actually want the demons to know that this wasn't looking good for us. Of course they knew, but in Joshua's words, never let a Demon know your scared. They live on fear.
All of a sudden a mix of red and blue balls flew over our head and hit the demon straight in his stomach. He groaned loudly, before he turned into a walking fireball. Turning around, I could see Joshua and Cole standing behind us. Both of their arms stretched out.
"Thanks Dad" Phyre yelled as the four of us split up to help the remainder of our family. Phyre and I ran over to where Pyralis and the other kids were fighting against a Demon. Phyre slowly produced a green energy ball in her hand, and as we were running towards them, began throwing it at the demon. He merely flinched, and continued throwing bolts of electricity at Pyralis. She levitated and dodged every one of them, but she was getting very tired. Philip was deflecting as many as he could, but their was another Demon behind him, fire shooting from his hand.
"Your not suppose to play with fire." I yelled throwing out my hands and freezing the fire in place. "Pandora call for the fire." I yelled desperately trying to let her hear me over the fighting. "Fire" She yelled reaching her hands as the fire unfroze and stood still in her hand for a brief second, before she pulled back her hand and threw the blaze at the demon, vanquishing him.
Suddenly, a blast of Electricity shook the ground. A few of us fell, and the Demon we were fighting shimmered away except for the three that my mom and Aunts were fighting.
One was throwing the electricity; another was shooting bolts of green slime, which was now all over the street. I could see Aunt Prue had orbed there and was no stuck. She tried orbing out but it had affected her magic. She couldn't use any of her powers, and the slime was very slowly moving its way up her body.
"AUNT PRUE" I heard my brother call as myself, Philip, and Pandora ran over to and started to try and untangle the goo. "DON'T TUCH IT, IT WILL AFFECT YOU TO." I could hear Leo call as he raced over and we began yelling ways to make it stop.
I could hear my mom and Aunts fighting in the background. "PHOEBE" I heard Cole's voice over them all, as out of the corner of my eye I saw Aunt Phoebe being thrown against the wall, and blood began dripping from her head.
Leo quickly orbed to her, as all of us kids were now left wondering how to help Aunt Prue.
I threw out my hands and froze the goo. It stopped spreading, but she still couldn't escape. Pandora called for the goo, and threw it against a nearby tree. We turned back in time to see two Demons, combine their power and shot a bolt of fire and electricity and Paige and my mom.
I think everyone screamed but I didn't hear anything. Leo was still over with Phoebe, but aunt Prue quickly orbed over there and the rest of us began to run. It felt like I had to run miles, but we soon got to Aunt Paige. Her clothes were ripped and held scorch marks on them, and a puddle of blood was soon forming underneath her. Josh has quickly dropped to his knees and was holding Paige's head in his hands. He stroked back her beautiful red hair, no caked in blood. "Heal her Prue, damn it." Prue squatted down in front of her baby sister and began healing her many wounds.
"PRUE HELP." I turned to see Dad standing over mom. I swallowed a large chunk in my throat and began running towards my dad as fast as I could. I was close to my mom, as I suddenly hit someone, or something and was forced a few steps back.
"What the." I muttered softly, reaching out my hand slowly. It felt as if a wall was their but I could see nothing. "It's like that all the way around. Prue she's dying what the hell do we do."
I looked down, and for the first time I had ever seen her, my mother looked helpless. Like Paige, her clothes were ripped and singed. She was bleeding from her head and stomach, and the puddle of blood on the concrete was growing fast.
"PANDORA" I managed to yell out through soft sobs. "CALL FOR MY MOTHER." Paige was healed, but still a little shaken up. Pandora, who was holding her mothers hand, glanced sideways at me. Seeing my mother, she looked confused and continued staring.
"We can't get to her. Theirs a wall. or a force field. Something. Just call for her damn it. Now!" My voice I didn't even realize, but had risen dramatically. I had never heard myself like that. I had never raised my voice to a single person before. But my mother was lying only a few feet underneath me, dying and I couldn't get to her. My mother, who had protected me from every single warlock, demon, or anything else for that mattered that had tried to steal my powers. The one who had put her life last after her families. I had always been inspired by my mother. She was my best friend.
I mean it sounds corny for a sixteen year old to have her mother as her best friend, but I'm not your basic sixteen year old. No, I come home every day; scared to see the shape my house is in. Scared that my father will tell me my mom or my cousins has died fighting evil. Scared that if I walk down the street, not only can I get shot, but I can get bolts of electricity shot at my or fire balls. I would pray to be an average teenager right now. An average teenager's mom does not have a magical force field around her, preventing them from saving her life.
"Piper" Pandora called, still confused. The familiar green lights began swirling around my mom, and the smallest of smiles on my face. She suddenly began to slowly rise, before the softest of thunks was heard. She has hit this "wall" and she landed back on the concrete. HARD.
"DANM IT" My dad shouted, as he began hitting this "wall" without his might. "HELP HER DAMN IT. HELP HER!" He was shouting at the skies, like he always did when one of us was in danger.
An evil crackle was heard over everything that caught everyone's attention. A demon stood laughing at the site of my mom. "My brother tried to tell you young one. Your family is helpless. This is only the beginning. EVIL WILL PREVAIL." With that he waved his hand and slowly disappeared. My dad, who was still pounding on this "wall", suddenly his momentum took him towards the floor.
"The wall it disappeared," He muttered, as he raised his hand and placed it above Piper's stomach and the other above her head. The golden glow began forming out of his hand. The rest of us held our breath for a few seconds, waiting for my mom to wake up and gasp for air like we all have had to do many of times.
He held his hands their, and the glow became brighter and more intense and nothing happened. "Work damn it" I couldn't tell if that was my fathers words or my own, but none the less they were heard. I slowly took my father hand which was over my mom's stomach, and held it tight. Letting out a soft squeeze and placed my own hand over mom's stomach.
It had worked before. Philip was badly injured and dad's power wasn't working. My aunt Phoebe has been the one to suggest it. Since I was part white lighter and I use to heal my mother when I was in the womb, to try to use both of our powers. The glow was again brightened as my mother's chest slowly began to rise.
She was not healing though. It had only risen once. Tears were know streaming down my face an on to my lap, and I could tell my dad was fighting back his own. But I didn't let my hand drop. My dad let go of my hand and slowly began stroking my mom's hair and brought it out of her face. I continued concentrating, trying to bring her back.
I felt the soft hand on my shoulder and I turned to see Cole and Phoebe, both teary-eyed. "Prue, she's gone."
"NO DAMN IT SHE'S NOT DON'T SAY THAT" Cole gently pulled me back as I turned and buried my face into his chest and let the hot tears fall more freely. The whole family began comforting each other. Cole shimmered me and Phoebe back. Joshua orbed Phyre and Pyrallis. Paige took Pandora and Philip, and my dad followed behind. I just remember being in my bed with Phyre, Pyrallis, and Aunt Paige hugging me.
It had been three hours and my dad still hadn't arrived. I was worried where he was, but I wish I could leave myself. But I didn't trust myself. I didn't see a reason to return, and would probably something crazy. So I sat their, crying into their shoulders. no words spoken just tears.