Disclaimer: I do not own the series 'Charmed' (unfortunately). The
characters I own are the ones you haven't heard of. This was set for when
Prue was still alive.
Chapter 3
'A young brunette/blonde girl in her early 20's- it was Phoebe! Three pairs of hands, one pair masculine the other two were feminine, were pointed towards her. Blue, electrical sparks flew from the hands and onto Phoebe, trapping her in a dome. Every time Phoebe tried to escape, she got electrocuted. "Why?" Phoebe croaks weakly.' Before Phoebe could see any more, the vision went off, like someone pulled the plug on the T.V. Phoebe shook with pure shock, and she dropped onto her chair. Sudden sweat poured down, making her hair cling to her face. The premonition didn't make any sense to poor Phoebe. Why did Prue spark it off? Why was it so strong? Who were the three warlocks? Why did the hands look so familiar? Why weren't her sisters there to help? Why didn't she try to dodge the magic? All these questions, and no answers. She couldn't wake up Prue so she went up to check the Book of Shadows. As she ascended the first flight, she heard a rattling noise downstairs. Phoebe went back down to investigate. It was the spirit board. Phoebe grabbed a pen and paper as the pointer began to quiver even more. Phoebe cocked her head to one side at the message.
BEWARETHEMIRRORWILLTURN. Phoebe put in some gaps.
"Beware, the mirror will turn?" Phoebe asked herself. She rushed to the attic to consult the Book of Shadows.
* * * * * *
Prue woke up on the couch. She rubbed her eyes and looked at her watch. It was 2:35pm! Prue screamed and jumped off the couch. She 'neatened' up her hair and rushed off to Bucklands. When she got there, she ran to her old office with her camera.
"Sorry I'm late!" she cried. She set up her camera and someone laughed. Soon enough, the whole room was laughing uncontrollably. Prue looked down. She was wearing teddy bear pyjamas! The horror and embarrassment of it all was too much… Prue awoke with a jump, breathing quickly. "It's okay," Prue assured herself, "It was just a dream. You're in your living room." Prue looked at her watch. 12:45pm. Prue stood up and went to her room to get ready. By 1:50pm, Prue was ready and driving off to Bucklands.
* * * * * *
Phoebe had looked over the Book of Shadows well over 8 times and there wasn't even the slightest hint on what the Spirit Board was trying to tell her. There was only one person to ask. Phoebe looked up.
"GRAMS!" Phoebe shouted, "GRAMS!" A note fell from the ceiling. Phoebe read it.
My darling Phoebe, I'm sorry but I cannot come to you right now. I'm sure the Power of Three will set you free.
Grams
xxxx
Phoebe was just about to go downstairs to ask Prue when she heard the main door slam shut. Drat! Phoebe thought, Prue's already left for Bucklands! Phoebe ran to the phone to call Piper.
* * * * * *
The phone rang at P3.
"Leo! Could you get that? I'm swamped!" Piper was up to her ears with work to get the club up and running. Leo rushed to the phone,
"Hello, P3, how may I help you?"
"Leo?" the voice was startled. "It's Phoebe."
"Phoebe, what's wrong?" Leo asked worriedly. Piper overheard and bolted over to the phone and pressed the speakerphone button in alarm.
"Phoebe? It's Piper! What's happened? Is it a demon?"
"No," answered Phoebe, "I had a premonition which was sparked off by Prue…" Piper and Leo stared at the phone in shock as Phoebe described her vision in detail. "The spirit board also sent a message saying: beware, the mirror will turn. Do you have any ideas?" Both Leo and Piper were taken aback by this sudden load of information. Piper was the first to speak,
"Errr… Phebes, did you try asking Grams?"
"Of course I did," replied Phoebe, "but she just sent me a note saying 'the power of three will set you free' I think she was too busy to watch over us." Leo lent towards the phone,
"I'll go to the Elders and find out what's going on." Leo orbed out. Piper spoke firmly,
"Phoebe, come over to P3 with the Book of Shadows and we'll try to solve this problem together." Phoebe sighed.
"Ok, I'll be there soon, bye!" Phoebe responded and hung up.
* * * * * *
Fifteen minutes later, Phoebe arrived at the club, panting. "Piper!" she gasped, "Do you have any idea how heavy this book is?" Piper rushed over. The book flew out of Phoebe's arms and settled on a nearby table. It flicked to a page near the middle of the book. Both of them hurried over to have a look.
Chapter 3
'A young brunette/blonde girl in her early 20's- it was Phoebe! Three pairs of hands, one pair masculine the other two were feminine, were pointed towards her. Blue, electrical sparks flew from the hands and onto Phoebe, trapping her in a dome. Every time Phoebe tried to escape, she got electrocuted. "Why?" Phoebe croaks weakly.' Before Phoebe could see any more, the vision went off, like someone pulled the plug on the T.V. Phoebe shook with pure shock, and she dropped onto her chair. Sudden sweat poured down, making her hair cling to her face. The premonition didn't make any sense to poor Phoebe. Why did Prue spark it off? Why was it so strong? Who were the three warlocks? Why did the hands look so familiar? Why weren't her sisters there to help? Why didn't she try to dodge the magic? All these questions, and no answers. She couldn't wake up Prue so she went up to check the Book of Shadows. As she ascended the first flight, she heard a rattling noise downstairs. Phoebe went back down to investigate. It was the spirit board. Phoebe grabbed a pen and paper as the pointer began to quiver even more. Phoebe cocked her head to one side at the message.
BEWARETHEMIRRORWILLTURN. Phoebe put in some gaps.
"Beware, the mirror will turn?" Phoebe asked herself. She rushed to the attic to consult the Book of Shadows.
* * * * * *
Prue woke up on the couch. She rubbed her eyes and looked at her watch. It was 2:35pm! Prue screamed and jumped off the couch. She 'neatened' up her hair and rushed off to Bucklands. When she got there, she ran to her old office with her camera.
"Sorry I'm late!" she cried. She set up her camera and someone laughed. Soon enough, the whole room was laughing uncontrollably. Prue looked down. She was wearing teddy bear pyjamas! The horror and embarrassment of it all was too much… Prue awoke with a jump, breathing quickly. "It's okay," Prue assured herself, "It was just a dream. You're in your living room." Prue looked at her watch. 12:45pm. Prue stood up and went to her room to get ready. By 1:50pm, Prue was ready and driving off to Bucklands.
* * * * * *
Phoebe had looked over the Book of Shadows well over 8 times and there wasn't even the slightest hint on what the Spirit Board was trying to tell her. There was only one person to ask. Phoebe looked up.
"GRAMS!" Phoebe shouted, "GRAMS!" A note fell from the ceiling. Phoebe read it.
My darling Phoebe, I'm sorry but I cannot come to you right now. I'm sure the Power of Three will set you free.
Grams
xxxx
Phoebe was just about to go downstairs to ask Prue when she heard the main door slam shut. Drat! Phoebe thought, Prue's already left for Bucklands! Phoebe ran to the phone to call Piper.
* * * * * *
The phone rang at P3.
"Leo! Could you get that? I'm swamped!" Piper was up to her ears with work to get the club up and running. Leo rushed to the phone,
"Hello, P3, how may I help you?"
"Leo?" the voice was startled. "It's Phoebe."
"Phoebe, what's wrong?" Leo asked worriedly. Piper overheard and bolted over to the phone and pressed the speakerphone button in alarm.
"Phoebe? It's Piper! What's happened? Is it a demon?"
"No," answered Phoebe, "I had a premonition which was sparked off by Prue…" Piper and Leo stared at the phone in shock as Phoebe described her vision in detail. "The spirit board also sent a message saying: beware, the mirror will turn. Do you have any ideas?" Both Leo and Piper were taken aback by this sudden load of information. Piper was the first to speak,
"Errr… Phebes, did you try asking Grams?"
"Of course I did," replied Phoebe, "but she just sent me a note saying 'the power of three will set you free' I think she was too busy to watch over us." Leo lent towards the phone,
"I'll go to the Elders and find out what's going on." Leo orbed out. Piper spoke firmly,
"Phoebe, come over to P3 with the Book of Shadows and we'll try to solve this problem together." Phoebe sighed.
"Ok, I'll be there soon, bye!" Phoebe responded and hung up.
* * * * * *
Fifteen minutes later, Phoebe arrived at the club, panting. "Piper!" she gasped, "Do you have any idea how heavy this book is?" Piper rushed over. The book flew out of Phoebe's arms and settled on a nearby table. It flicked to a page near the middle of the book. Both of them hurried over to have a look.