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 5
"Ok!" Prue announced, "I'm here. What's the 911?" Prue rushed down the stairs of P3. Phoebe walked over to Prue with the Book of Shadows,
"I had a premonition," Phoebe explained, "Of me being attacked by three warlocks- two women and one man. No one was there to help. And you set it off." Prue looked confused,
"That can't be true, I mean, if you were being attacked by evil, we would be there to help you kick some demonic, Wiccan butt." Before Phoebe could add what was in the Book of Shadows, Prue took the black parcel out of her bag,
"Anyway, on a lighter note, look what the boss of Bucklands gave me as a reward." Prue held out the package and opened it. It was a beautiful 17th century hand mirror. It's handle and frame was a very shiny golden colour, completely unharmed over time- it looked practically new. The frame was encrusted with sapphires, emeralds, rubies and topazes. The handle bore old century carvings that looked somewhat you would find on an ancient tarot card. In the whole, the mirror was truly gorgeous. "Wow…" Prue breathed. Piper hurried over to Prue's side to have a look. Piper was speechless. She gingerly touched the mirrors frame.
"Phoebe, you've gotta look at this mirror- it's so lovely!" Phoebe looked suspicious,
"What about the switch demon in the Book of Shadows? The book might be trying to warn us not to look directly at reflective objects."
"Don't be so paranoid Phebes!" Prue rolled her eyes. Just then, Leo orbed in. When he had checked in with the Elders, they had told him a demon was after the Charmed Ones, a demon that can turn them evil. Before he could warn them, his gaze fell on the mirror's face. He felt strange, like something was overpowering him, like he couldn't avert his eyes and look at something else.
"Thank God you're here Leo!" Phoebe gasped, "What did you find out?" Leo just stared at the mirror like a dummy. "Leo?" Phoebe asked worriedly, "Leo?" Phoebe then realised that both her sisters and Leo were staring helplessly at the mirror. All three pairs of eyes looked up at Phoebe in unison.
"Oh, your back from staring at the mir-" She cut herself off in horror when she saw their eyes glow a frightening shade of red. "Ooh, oh, oh my god!" Prue gestured her hand at Phoebe and Phoebe immediately felt one of Prue's telekinetic blasts as she flew through the air and crashed into some crates on the other side of the club. Phoebe moaned in pain. She stood up, still shaking. Prue's telekinetic blasts were really painful, especially when you crash into something. Leo focused his hand at Phoebe and electric sparks flew out of his fingers. Phoebe tried the dodge the magic, but she wasn't fast enough. The lightening scratched her shoulder, causing it the bleed a lot. Phoebe stared at it.
"Oh, my God- that's a lot of blood!" Phoebe noticed something familiar about all this, "My premonition," she whispered, "It's coming true." Piper threw her hands towards Phoebe and a green bolt, emerged from her palms. Phoebe felt helpless, she couldn't move. Was this the end? She asked herself, this is how Andy died, is this how I die too? Her thoughts were interrupted when two hands clasping onto her shoulders. Then everything went black. Phoebe felt woozy. Everything felt like a dream world. Had she died already? How come she didn't feel any pain? Did she die of fright before the bolt hit her? She felt a warm breeze blow on her face. Phoebe opened her eyes to find herself at the Manor. The hands let go of her shoulders. "Where am I?" she asked herself and whoever was near.
"Phoebs! Are you alright?" It was Andy. "You're bleeding quite heavily." Phoebe gaped at the deep cut on her shoulder. Andy put his hands above Phoebe's cut. His hands glowed and Phoebe's cut slowly healed. Andy smiled.
"Thanks Andy," Phoebe said, "but I'm in serious trouble, we all are." Andy looked very concerned. "Prue, Piper and Leo have become evil, and they're all trying to kill me." Sibling rivalry these days! Her voice was still shaky from the whole blasts and orbing things.
"Why don't you use your powers on them?" Andy asked.
"I can't," Phoebe replied, "My powers are passive- remember?"
"Well…" Andy sighed, "Shall we use the Book of Shadows?"
"Oh my god!" Phoebe gasped, "It's in P3 with my sisters! They could do a lot of evil with all those spells!" Andy had an idea,
"How about I orb there and fetch the book?" Phoebe nodded and replied,
"It might not work, but there's no harm in trying." Andy orbed out.
* * * * * *
Andy reformed at P3. He sighed with relief, he was pretty sure the coast was clear. He saw the Book of Shadows and crept towards it. He suddenly felt the feeling that someone- or something was behind him. He shook off the nagging thought and bent towards the book. As he did, a blue spark flew right past him and hit the notice board in front. Startled, he looked back. Leo was standing there, ready for another shot. His eyes narrowed,
"You're not taking that book." He stated fiercely and threateningly.
"Wanna bet?" Andy challenged. Leo focused both his hands at Andy. Andy clasped the book tightly and orbed out. The bolt shot through where Andy was and hit the notice board again, which burst into flames.
* * * * * *
Phoebe was waiting for Andy on the couch in the living room. Andy orbed in.
"I have the book." He announced. Phoebe tilted her head,
"Where is it? You're not holding it." Andy looked towards his hands. His hands were still shaped like he was still holding it, but the Book of Shadows was gone.
"Obviously, only the Charmed Ones can move it. You're gonna have to orb me there so I could get it." Andy sighed,
"No, it's too dangerous for you." Phoebe spoke firmly,
"Andy, I have to. The Book of Shadows contains unbelievable power. Prue and Piper may be my sisters, but if they've become evil, heavens knows what they could do." Andy held her hand and orbed to P3 once more.
* * * * * *
They reappeared in front of the book. It would have been easy if there was no one nearby. But no, Phoebe felt she didn't have that type of luck at the moment. Prue was there, eagerly ready to shoot another blast of telekinesis.
Chapter 5
"Ok!" Prue announced, "I'm here. What's the 911?" Prue rushed down the stairs of P3. Phoebe walked over to Prue with the Book of Shadows,
"I had a premonition," Phoebe explained, "Of me being attacked by three warlocks- two women and one man. No one was there to help. And you set it off." Prue looked confused,
"That can't be true, I mean, if you were being attacked by evil, we would be there to help you kick some demonic, Wiccan butt." Before Phoebe could add what was in the Book of Shadows, Prue took the black parcel out of her bag,
"Anyway, on a lighter note, look what the boss of Bucklands gave me as a reward." Prue held out the package and opened it. It was a beautiful 17th century hand mirror. It's handle and frame was a very shiny golden colour, completely unharmed over time- it looked practically new. The frame was encrusted with sapphires, emeralds, rubies and topazes. The handle bore old century carvings that looked somewhat you would find on an ancient tarot card. In the whole, the mirror was truly gorgeous. "Wow…" Prue breathed. Piper hurried over to Prue's side to have a look. Piper was speechless. She gingerly touched the mirrors frame.
"Phoebe, you've gotta look at this mirror- it's so lovely!" Phoebe looked suspicious,
"What about the switch demon in the Book of Shadows? The book might be trying to warn us not to look directly at reflective objects."
"Don't be so paranoid Phebes!" Prue rolled her eyes. Just then, Leo orbed in. When he had checked in with the Elders, they had told him a demon was after the Charmed Ones, a demon that can turn them evil. Before he could warn them, his gaze fell on the mirror's face. He felt strange, like something was overpowering him, like he couldn't avert his eyes and look at something else.
"Thank God you're here Leo!" Phoebe gasped, "What did you find out?" Leo just stared at the mirror like a dummy. "Leo?" Phoebe asked worriedly, "Leo?" Phoebe then realised that both her sisters and Leo were staring helplessly at the mirror. All three pairs of eyes looked up at Phoebe in unison.
"Oh, your back from staring at the mir-" She cut herself off in horror when she saw their eyes glow a frightening shade of red. "Ooh, oh, oh my god!" Prue gestured her hand at Phoebe and Phoebe immediately felt one of Prue's telekinetic blasts as she flew through the air and crashed into some crates on the other side of the club. Phoebe moaned in pain. She stood up, still shaking. Prue's telekinetic blasts were really painful, especially when you crash into something. Leo focused his hand at Phoebe and electric sparks flew out of his fingers. Phoebe tried the dodge the magic, but she wasn't fast enough. The lightening scratched her shoulder, causing it the bleed a lot. Phoebe stared at it.
"Oh, my God- that's a lot of blood!" Phoebe noticed something familiar about all this, "My premonition," she whispered, "It's coming true." Piper threw her hands towards Phoebe and a green bolt, emerged from her palms. Phoebe felt helpless, she couldn't move. Was this the end? She asked herself, this is how Andy died, is this how I die too? Her thoughts were interrupted when two hands clasping onto her shoulders. Then everything went black. Phoebe felt woozy. Everything felt like a dream world. Had she died already? How come she didn't feel any pain? Did she die of fright before the bolt hit her? She felt a warm breeze blow on her face. Phoebe opened her eyes to find herself at the Manor. The hands let go of her shoulders. "Where am I?" she asked herself and whoever was near.
"Phoebs! Are you alright?" It was Andy. "You're bleeding quite heavily." Phoebe gaped at the deep cut on her shoulder. Andy put his hands above Phoebe's cut. His hands glowed and Phoebe's cut slowly healed. Andy smiled.
"Thanks Andy," Phoebe said, "but I'm in serious trouble, we all are." Andy looked very concerned. "Prue, Piper and Leo have become evil, and they're all trying to kill me." Sibling rivalry these days! Her voice was still shaky from the whole blasts and orbing things.
"Why don't you use your powers on them?" Andy asked.
"I can't," Phoebe replied, "My powers are passive- remember?"
"Well…" Andy sighed, "Shall we use the Book of Shadows?"
"Oh my god!" Phoebe gasped, "It's in P3 with my sisters! They could do a lot of evil with all those spells!" Andy had an idea,
"How about I orb there and fetch the book?" Phoebe nodded and replied,
"It might not work, but there's no harm in trying." Andy orbed out.
* * * * * *
Andy reformed at P3. He sighed with relief, he was pretty sure the coast was clear. He saw the Book of Shadows and crept towards it. He suddenly felt the feeling that someone- or something was behind him. He shook off the nagging thought and bent towards the book. As he did, a blue spark flew right past him and hit the notice board in front. Startled, he looked back. Leo was standing there, ready for another shot. His eyes narrowed,
"You're not taking that book." He stated fiercely and threateningly.
"Wanna bet?" Andy challenged. Leo focused both his hands at Andy. Andy clasped the book tightly and orbed out. The bolt shot through where Andy was and hit the notice board again, which burst into flames.
* * * * * *
Phoebe was waiting for Andy on the couch in the living room. Andy orbed in.
"I have the book." He announced. Phoebe tilted her head,
"Where is it? You're not holding it." Andy looked towards his hands. His hands were still shaped like he was still holding it, but the Book of Shadows was gone.
"Obviously, only the Charmed Ones can move it. You're gonna have to orb me there so I could get it." Andy sighed,
"No, it's too dangerous for you." Phoebe spoke firmly,
"Andy, I have to. The Book of Shadows contains unbelievable power. Prue and Piper may be my sisters, but if they've become evil, heavens knows what they could do." Andy held her hand and orbed to P3 once more.
* * * * * *
They reappeared in front of the book. It would have been easy if there was no one nearby. But no, Phoebe felt she didn't have that type of luck at the moment. Prue was there, eagerly ready to shoot another blast of telekinesis.