Having Hope Part 4
By Lizzy Halliwell
"Someone get a hold of these children's parents!" one of the doctor working on Phoebe yelled to one of the nurses.
The nurse looked inside Phoebe's pants which had to be cut off and found a student ID card.
"Her name is Phoebe Marie Halliwell according to her student ID."
The Halliwell Manor
"Hello." Nine year old Paige Matthews - Halliwell said into the phone.
"Hi sweetie can I please speak to your Mommy?"
"Nope she's in heaven."
"Okay then can I speak to your Daddy?"
"Nope he's gone too."
"Okay then can I talk to the person that takes can of you?" The nurse asked getting a little annoyed and frustrated.
"No."
"Why not." The nurse asked again about to loose her patients.
"Because she's not at home, but my big sister is."
"Okay now how old is you big sister?' The nurse asked happy that this conversation was actually now going some where.
"She's eighteen."
"Can you please put her on the phone so I can talk to her?"
"Yah sure." Paige said nicely then she screamed her Prue's name as loud as her voice would let her.
"WHAT!..." Prue said as she walked into the room that Paige was in.
".Paige what have I told you about yelling threw the house."
"But Prue someone is one the phone for you!"
"That still doesn't mean that you can scream threw the house." Prue said as she took the phone out of her baby sister's hand.
"Hello this is Prue Halliwell speaking."
"Ms. Halliwell your two sister Phoebe and Piper have been brought to San Francisco Memorial Hospital."
"Why. what happened???" Prue interrupted before the nurse could continue.
"They were victims in a car accident. They were hit by a drunk driver."
Prue couldn't believe what she was hearing, she left like she was dying that her heart had just stopping beating.
By Lizzy Halliwell
"Someone get a hold of these children's parents!" one of the doctor working on Phoebe yelled to one of the nurses.
The nurse looked inside Phoebe's pants which had to be cut off and found a student ID card.
"Her name is Phoebe Marie Halliwell according to her student ID."
The Halliwell Manor
"Hello." Nine year old Paige Matthews - Halliwell said into the phone.
"Hi sweetie can I please speak to your Mommy?"
"Nope she's in heaven."
"Okay then can I speak to your Daddy?"
"Nope he's gone too."
"Okay then can I talk to the person that takes can of you?" The nurse asked getting a little annoyed and frustrated.
"No."
"Why not." The nurse asked again about to loose her patients.
"Because she's not at home, but my big sister is."
"Okay now how old is you big sister?' The nurse asked happy that this conversation was actually now going some where.
"She's eighteen."
"Can you please put her on the phone so I can talk to her?"
"Yah sure." Paige said nicely then she screamed her Prue's name as loud as her voice would let her.
"WHAT!..." Prue said as she walked into the room that Paige was in.
".Paige what have I told you about yelling threw the house."
"But Prue someone is one the phone for you!"
"That still doesn't mean that you can scream threw the house." Prue said as she took the phone out of her baby sister's hand.
"Hello this is Prue Halliwell speaking."
"Ms. Halliwell your two sister Phoebe and Piper have been brought to San Francisco Memorial Hospital."
"Why. what happened???" Prue interrupted before the nurse could continue.
"They were victims in a car accident. They were hit by a drunk driver."
Prue couldn't believe what she was hearing, she left like she was dying that her heart had just stopping beating.