"Think fast!" Phoebe yelled suddenly as she threw a rubber ball at
Prue
Prue threw her drink into the air and tried to catch the onrushing ball, her try would have been successful except the drink she threw landed on her.
"Phoebe." Prue's voice was dangerously low
"Yes?" Phoebe asked innocently
"You are dead."
Phoebe ran screaming around the pool trying to get away from her soaked sister, when Prue finally caught up to her she tackled Phoebe and began to tickle her.
"Say uncle." Prue said
"Never!" Phoebe yelled between fits of laughter
Prue moved up on Phoebe's chest to tickle her under the arms.
"Say it!" Prue ordered
"Prue stop it!" Phoebe begged
"Do you give up?" Prue asked triumphantly
"Prue I can't." Phoebe gasped
"Well you'd better say it otherwise." Prue started
"Breathe." Phoebe finished
Prue jumped off immediately and rubbed her sister's back.
"Oh God Phoebe, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to sit on you like that."
Phoebe nodded between coughing fits as she tried to get air into her lungs.
It was then that Piper came out.
"Prue! What the hell did you do to her?" Piper asked as she put down the burger and ran over
Phoebe was breathing almost normally now and grinned at Piper, "She just sat on me a little too hard when she was tickling me."
Prue smiled sheepishly, "I didn't mean to."
"God, don't you ever scare me like that again. I thought you had a heart attack or something!" Piper said in mock anger
"Piper?" Phoebe asked
"What Pheebs?"
"Did you bring my hamburger?"
Piper and Prue dissolved into giggles.
"Yes and it's over there, by the way, how did you get so wet Prue?" Piper asked
"Genius over here pulled a think fast while I was drinking my soda; it spilled all over me when I threw it up in the air." Prue explained
During this time Phoebe had grabbed her hamburger and was walking over with it.
"Quick hand me the ball!" Prue whispered
"Why?" Piper asked, but she handed the ball over
"Think fast!" Prue yelled
Phoebe reached up and caught the ball with one hand and held the plate in her other, "Nice try."
"Damn it Phoebe, why does nothing work on you?" Prue asked frustrated
"I have quick reflexes!" Phoebe bragged
"Sure, sure, but this is far from over Phoebe Halliwell
Prue threw her drink into the air and tried to catch the onrushing ball, her try would have been successful except the drink she threw landed on her.
"Phoebe." Prue's voice was dangerously low
"Yes?" Phoebe asked innocently
"You are dead."
Phoebe ran screaming around the pool trying to get away from her soaked sister, when Prue finally caught up to her she tackled Phoebe and began to tickle her.
"Say uncle." Prue said
"Never!" Phoebe yelled between fits of laughter
Prue moved up on Phoebe's chest to tickle her under the arms.
"Say it!" Prue ordered
"Prue stop it!" Phoebe begged
"Do you give up?" Prue asked triumphantly
"Prue I can't." Phoebe gasped
"Well you'd better say it otherwise." Prue started
"Breathe." Phoebe finished
Prue jumped off immediately and rubbed her sister's back.
"Oh God Phoebe, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to sit on you like that."
Phoebe nodded between coughing fits as she tried to get air into her lungs.
It was then that Piper came out.
"Prue! What the hell did you do to her?" Piper asked as she put down the burger and ran over
Phoebe was breathing almost normally now and grinned at Piper, "She just sat on me a little too hard when she was tickling me."
Prue smiled sheepishly, "I didn't mean to."
"God, don't you ever scare me like that again. I thought you had a heart attack or something!" Piper said in mock anger
"Piper?" Phoebe asked
"What Pheebs?"
"Did you bring my hamburger?"
Piper and Prue dissolved into giggles.
"Yes and it's over there, by the way, how did you get so wet Prue?" Piper asked
"Genius over here pulled a think fast while I was drinking my soda; it spilled all over me when I threw it up in the air." Prue explained
During this time Phoebe had grabbed her hamburger and was walking over with it.
"Quick hand me the ball!" Prue whispered
"Why?" Piper asked, but she handed the ball over
"Think fast!" Prue yelled
Phoebe reached up and caught the ball with one hand and held the plate in her other, "Nice try."
"Damn it Phoebe, why does nothing work on you?" Prue asked frustrated
"I have quick reflexes!" Phoebe bragged
"Sure, sure, but this is far from over Phoebe Halliwell