~I thought about this sequel even during writing the first part of the
story. The story, in my eyes, has more potential than just the first part.
Vivien, at the moment, is human but with her family in danger she might
change her decision. Then again, she has two choices. Well, you'll see what
I make of this story but please tell me what you think and if you like that
I'm writing a sequel or not. Thx!~
'Leo, I want her to go to pre- school. She's better off there than at home. It's not safe.' Piper said forcefully. 'I know but she has to learn how to deal with demons.' Leo answered. 'But I don't want her in constant danger. You better put your signature under here. I can't understand how you can stay so calm if a demon could kidnap your child any minute.' Piper shook her head and dropped a pen in front of Leo, before she left the kitchen. Leo shook his head and signed the paper. There was no use in fighting with Piper.
Downstairs, Paige and Phoebe were studying the Book of Shadows for the hundredth time. 'I can't believe they're still fighting over this.' Paige whispered. 'Well, I kind of see Piper's point there.' Phoebe whispered back. 'Yeah, me too. Can't we do anything about all those attacks? There HAS to be a way to stop them. It's driving me nuts you know?' Paige flopped into the big rocking chair in the corner. 'You're not the only one that thinks she's going crazy. Cole practically has to drug me to get me sleeping. I swear if you cough at night I hear it and think it's a demon.' 'You can hear me cough at night??? Holy man, what else do you hear?' 'Let's just get back to the Book okay?' Phoebe turned the page and smiled to herself. She couldn't really hear her sister coughing and had just made it up to shock her.
A while later Cole came downstairs, still wearing his suit. 'Did you find anything?' he asked. Phoebe shook her head. 'I don't really know what to do anymore Cole. I don't even know if we will survive the next attack. It seems as if the underworld got a power boost and our powers are too weak. The Elders don't know what to do either.' Phoebe rested her head on Cole's shoulder. He softly kissed her head and she began to relax a little. 'Hey, can we stop with the smoochy- smooch and concentrate on the Book again? I found a gray hair and if we don't do anything about these attacks fast it'll not be the last one.' Paige complained. Phoebe turned away from Cole and returned to the Book. 'Okay slave driver! I'll be upstairs if you guys need me.' Cole waved and went back upstairs.
While hope was nearly lost in the Halliwell Household and the twelfth hour drew near, Vivien, far away from the thoughts and grieves of her family, yawned, stretched and got up. She put on her long, soft housecoat and went over to the window, to see the sun rising in the east over the soft hills of southern Italy. The floor felt cold under her naked feet and she shivered but didn't dare to move. She loved sunrises and could feel the power of the sun warming the air. Not yet warm enough though, the snow still covered the land with a thick, white coat and no footprints could be seen. Last night's storm had taken away every sign of humans living in the peaceful valley. The sun slowly approached over the hills and trees, orange and red at first, painting the sky pink and purple, then later she turned to yellow, a dark yellow, that dyed the freshly fallen snow golden. Vivien yawned again and turned around. Under the thick covers of their bed, Jonathan slept peacefully. She went back under the warm covers near him and as if out of a deep instinct of protection, he drew his arms around her and covered her under the blankets with him.
When she had been younger she had thought that only in her father's arms she would be able to feel protected from whatever may be luring outside. Now that she was here with Jonathan, she knew that the protection he gave her made her feel safer than whatever she had experienced before. He knew nothing of demons and warlocks but still she knew that he would fight them, even to his own death if it was for her life. 'I love you, Jonathan Templeton.' she whispered into his ear before she fell asleep.
'Leo, I want her to go to pre- school. She's better off there than at home. It's not safe.' Piper said forcefully. 'I know but she has to learn how to deal with demons.' Leo answered. 'But I don't want her in constant danger. You better put your signature under here. I can't understand how you can stay so calm if a demon could kidnap your child any minute.' Piper shook her head and dropped a pen in front of Leo, before she left the kitchen. Leo shook his head and signed the paper. There was no use in fighting with Piper.
Downstairs, Paige and Phoebe were studying the Book of Shadows for the hundredth time. 'I can't believe they're still fighting over this.' Paige whispered. 'Well, I kind of see Piper's point there.' Phoebe whispered back. 'Yeah, me too. Can't we do anything about all those attacks? There HAS to be a way to stop them. It's driving me nuts you know?' Paige flopped into the big rocking chair in the corner. 'You're not the only one that thinks she's going crazy. Cole practically has to drug me to get me sleeping. I swear if you cough at night I hear it and think it's a demon.' 'You can hear me cough at night??? Holy man, what else do you hear?' 'Let's just get back to the Book okay?' Phoebe turned the page and smiled to herself. She couldn't really hear her sister coughing and had just made it up to shock her.
A while later Cole came downstairs, still wearing his suit. 'Did you find anything?' he asked. Phoebe shook her head. 'I don't really know what to do anymore Cole. I don't even know if we will survive the next attack. It seems as if the underworld got a power boost and our powers are too weak. The Elders don't know what to do either.' Phoebe rested her head on Cole's shoulder. He softly kissed her head and she began to relax a little. 'Hey, can we stop with the smoochy- smooch and concentrate on the Book again? I found a gray hair and if we don't do anything about these attacks fast it'll not be the last one.' Paige complained. Phoebe turned away from Cole and returned to the Book. 'Okay slave driver! I'll be upstairs if you guys need me.' Cole waved and went back upstairs.
While hope was nearly lost in the Halliwell Household and the twelfth hour drew near, Vivien, far away from the thoughts and grieves of her family, yawned, stretched and got up. She put on her long, soft housecoat and went over to the window, to see the sun rising in the east over the soft hills of southern Italy. The floor felt cold under her naked feet and she shivered but didn't dare to move. She loved sunrises and could feel the power of the sun warming the air. Not yet warm enough though, the snow still covered the land with a thick, white coat and no footprints could be seen. Last night's storm had taken away every sign of humans living in the peaceful valley. The sun slowly approached over the hills and trees, orange and red at first, painting the sky pink and purple, then later she turned to yellow, a dark yellow, that dyed the freshly fallen snow golden. Vivien yawned again and turned around. Under the thick covers of their bed, Jonathan slept peacefully. She went back under the warm covers near him and as if out of a deep instinct of protection, he drew his arms around her and covered her under the blankets with him.
When she had been younger she had thought that only in her father's arms she would be able to feel protected from whatever may be luring outside. Now that she was here with Jonathan, she knew that the protection he gave her made her feel safer than whatever she had experienced before. He knew nothing of demons and warlocks but still she knew that he would fight them, even to his own death if it was for her life. 'I love you, Jonathan Templeton.' she whispered into his ear before she fell asleep.