All I have - Chapter One - Odd
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Disclaimer - Storyline is mine, everything else theirs.
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'Is love enough?'
Paige is still getting over Nate, but when she looks at Chris she feels
weird. Chris seems to be getting the same feeling. But, when Piper and
Phoebe think Chris is evil what will Paige do?
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"Piper hand me that pen." Phoebe Halliwell asked from her seat at the table. "I need to get this column done by this afternoon or Elise'll have
my tail."
Piper, the oldest nodded and rolled her eyes handing the pen over to Phoebe. Phoebe snatched the pen from Piper's hands quickly, setting off to
writing.
"Phoebe, maybe you should get a new laptop? Writing it on paper and pen is a little hard, eh?" Piper asked, seating herself across from Phoebe at the
kitchen table, a steaming cup of chamomile tea in her hands.
Phoebe sighed and gave a shrug, "When the money comes, I'll get one. Until
then its pen and paper."
"What about Jason?" Paige, the youngest, piped up from her seat at the table, on Piper's left. Paige had just been in a good relationship until
she cast a truth spell on her 'lover'. All turned out bad and she just
hasn't tried since.
"Paige, I don't want Jason buying everything for me." Phoebe said, reaching over for a blueberry muffin that was set on a plate in the middle of the
small white table.
Piper sipped her tea, watching Phoebe write up a storm. Phoebe then jumped up yelling, "Finished!" Paige jumped from the scream, having been in a daze and looked at Phoebe, "Keep it down; it's only eight in the morning, geesh
Phoebs."
Phoebe smiled and looked from Paige to Piper, and then to the clock, "Damn,
it's that time already? I need to be going. Love you!"
Piper and Paige watched Phoebe grab her shawl and run out the door. Paige
smiled and reached over to Piper, pinching her.
"Ow! What was that for?" Piper asked, rubbing her pinched under-arm. Paige
pointed at the set of car keys lying on the table. "Those."
Piper smiled and looked back at the door, "Should we count?"
"I think so."
They both counted, "One . Two . Thre--"
Phoebe came through the door, sighing and walked over to the table, "Very
funny. Did you hide them?"
"Phoebs, honey, maybe you should take a day off?" Piper grabbed the keys
and held them up for Phoebe. Phoebe took the keys and gave them both a cheesy grin. "It's just Jason is coming home again this afternoon. I want everything done so then I can spend some time with him. I want to try out my power and see if I have it down-pact yet. I want to find the off and on
button, you know?"
"We know, honey." Piper answered. Phoebe turned on heel and walked back out. Piper and Paige stayed quiet, listening for the sound of the midnight
blue jeep starting, which came a few minutes later.
"Well, Paige, I must go now too. The elfin nurse isn't coming today so I'm
taking Wyatt with me to the club."
"How are you going to get there? You could always take my car." Paige said looking up at Piper. Piper shook her head, moving over to where Wyatt sat
in his high-chair, watching the two women.
"Wyatt knows how to orb. The club will be empty. We're safe." Piper held the baby and gave a military salute to Paige, who shot her one back. Paige
watched them orb out, having a feeling of pride for her young nephew.
Paige let loose a sigh. She always had bad luck in relationships. Well
yeah, Phoebe and Piper had their hard times but look at them now. She wanted what Piper did have before, a loving husband. Was Paige going to end up like her grandmother she never got to know? Cold-hearted toward men? She didn't want that, what she wanted was a fairytale love, or something like
those couples in the romance books that always turn out good.
"Yeah, I want that."
Blue and white light came from beside her, "What do you want?" Chris, their
new Whitelighter asked her.
Paige jumped from her daze and looked at Chris. "Err, nothing?"
Chris tilted his head, thought on it, and then shrugged it off, "Where the other two?" he asked, looking around for them as if they might jump out of
the walls.
"We have lives, Chris. They are at work. Why? Why do you want them? You
always come at the worst times, don't you?" Paige said
Chris gave her a dirty look, "If you all had lives you wouldn't be here right now." He smirked and sat down on a stool at the table, across from
Paige.
Paige gasped and picked up a muffin, tossing it at him. Chris saw it coming and orbed, letting the muffin hit the nearest wall behind him. Paige sighed and snapped her fingers mockingly. Chris leaned over the table and poked
Paige in the arm.
A strange shock swept over them both as he touched her. Quickly he pulled away and raised a brow. They both stared at each other for a long moment,
thinking on what just happened.
Chris was the first to move and speak. He stood, looking at Paige, "Go look
in the Book of Shadows for a demon called Wickern."
Paige sighed again and stood, nodding. Chris turned and orbed away, going to find out why that happened when he poked her. Maybe she's protected here
though?
Paige walked up the stairs, going to look the critter up for she had nothing else better to do. She came up to the book, flipping it open and looking through the pages. She zoned out and saw Chris, dressed in cowboy boots with spurs on the heels wearing tight daisy-duke shorts and a cowboy hat. She blinked and backed up against a dirty wall; she glanced around and saw herself in the Wild West. Chris was coming forward, towards her, his spurs jingling as he took each step slowly. Paige eeped and watched, "This
is not good." She pinched herself and woke up with a jerk.
"Not good at all." She said to herself, feeling light-headed. "Must not sleep again." Paige shook her head and continued to flip the pages in the
book, coming to a stop on the Wickern Demon.
Chris looked around at where he was. He needed to find his new charge. Clumping through the Amazons he moved around a tall tree, something came down on his head as he touched the tree, a coconut maybe. Chris slumped to
the ground.
Chris was in a strip club, seated in one of the leather sofas. He glanced around himself and noticed he was in a private room. Standing before him
was a red-headed beauty.
"Paige?" Chris said, looking her up and down in shock. Paige came to him,
seating herself on his lap.
Chris was then awakened by a cold splash of water on his face. He sat up and looked around, no one was there. "This is getting out of hand. Who the
hell is it?"
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The girls were sitting on the couch; each had a cup of tea in her hands.
All three had their eyes on the television. Must be movie night Chris
thought when he orbed in and saw them.
Chris turned to leave them be when Phoebe called out, "We are fine." Chris
sighed and stepped in front of them, avoided Paige's stare. "I was just
checking up."
"Well, aren't you just the best Whitelighter?" Piper asked, motioning with her hand for him to move out of the way of the television. "Chris, move, good part is coming." Piper said, leaning in to get a better view of the
movie shot.
Chris moved over a little, looking at Piper and Phoebe. Paige narrowed her
eyes and turned to watch the movie, ignoring Chris.
Phoebe looked from Paige and Chris, feeling the tension between the two.
She shivered and looked back to Chris, leaving the emotion for another
time.
"That demon, the Wickern?" Chris was saying.
"What demon?" Phoebe asked.
Chris looked at Paige, "Care telling them?"
Paige shrugged and looked at her sisters. "Chris told me to look up a demon
today, called the Wickern. It's a flesh-eating seven-foot beastie that hunts for souls." Paige finished and smiled at the sick looks that were on
Piper and Phoebe's faces.
"Can't we leave him alone for now?" Phoebe called out.
"He'll be a big one to handle, just vanquish him? I've seen what he can do
in the future." Chris said, starting to get annoyed.
"Okay how about. ' Flesh and Bone, sand and stone. This demon shall no
longer have a home?'" Phoebe said, making up a spell in a matter of
seconds.
"Sounds good to me." Chris replied, he glanced at Paige and gave her an odd
look. He then orbed out.
Paige never got the look; she was interested in what was happening in the movie. When the movie was over Paige stood and told her sisters goodnight. She then headed up the stairs to her room. She needed sleep. Tomorrow she would start another temp job. Paige yawned and changed into her pink bunny
colored pajama pants and an over-large white, blank, t-shirt.
Paige lay back on her bed, thinking about her luck again, and about how she
wished it was.
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A/N - Thanks to Cassie my beta for reading this over and finding some
spelling errors on it! This is my second Charmed Fan Fiction, I want to
make it good, give me pointers! Please R/R!
Airlia Charmed
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Disclaimer - Storyline is mine, everything else theirs.
**
'Is love enough?'
Paige is still getting over Nate, but when she looks at Chris she feels
weird. Chris seems to be getting the same feeling. But, when Piper and
Phoebe think Chris is evil what will Paige do?
**********************************
"Piper hand me that pen." Phoebe Halliwell asked from her seat at the table. "I need to get this column done by this afternoon or Elise'll have
my tail."
Piper, the oldest nodded and rolled her eyes handing the pen over to Phoebe. Phoebe snatched the pen from Piper's hands quickly, setting off to
writing.
"Phoebe, maybe you should get a new laptop? Writing it on paper and pen is a little hard, eh?" Piper asked, seating herself across from Phoebe at the
kitchen table, a steaming cup of chamomile tea in her hands.
Phoebe sighed and gave a shrug, "When the money comes, I'll get one. Until
then its pen and paper."
"What about Jason?" Paige, the youngest, piped up from her seat at the table, on Piper's left. Paige had just been in a good relationship until
she cast a truth spell on her 'lover'. All turned out bad and she just
hasn't tried since.
"Paige, I don't want Jason buying everything for me." Phoebe said, reaching over for a blueberry muffin that was set on a plate in the middle of the
small white table.
Piper sipped her tea, watching Phoebe write up a storm. Phoebe then jumped up yelling, "Finished!" Paige jumped from the scream, having been in a daze and looked at Phoebe, "Keep it down; it's only eight in the morning, geesh
Phoebs."
Phoebe smiled and looked from Paige to Piper, and then to the clock, "Damn,
it's that time already? I need to be going. Love you!"
Piper and Paige watched Phoebe grab her shawl and run out the door. Paige
smiled and reached over to Piper, pinching her.
"Ow! What was that for?" Piper asked, rubbing her pinched under-arm. Paige
pointed at the set of car keys lying on the table. "Those."
Piper smiled and looked back at the door, "Should we count?"
"I think so."
They both counted, "One . Two . Thre--"
Phoebe came through the door, sighing and walked over to the table, "Very
funny. Did you hide them?"
"Phoebs, honey, maybe you should take a day off?" Piper grabbed the keys
and held them up for Phoebe. Phoebe took the keys and gave them both a cheesy grin. "It's just Jason is coming home again this afternoon. I want everything done so then I can spend some time with him. I want to try out my power and see if I have it down-pact yet. I want to find the off and on
button, you know?"
"We know, honey." Piper answered. Phoebe turned on heel and walked back out. Piper and Paige stayed quiet, listening for the sound of the midnight
blue jeep starting, which came a few minutes later.
"Well, Paige, I must go now too. The elfin nurse isn't coming today so I'm
taking Wyatt with me to the club."
"How are you going to get there? You could always take my car." Paige said looking up at Piper. Piper shook her head, moving over to where Wyatt sat
in his high-chair, watching the two women.
"Wyatt knows how to orb. The club will be empty. We're safe." Piper held the baby and gave a military salute to Paige, who shot her one back. Paige
watched them orb out, having a feeling of pride for her young nephew.
Paige let loose a sigh. She always had bad luck in relationships. Well
yeah, Phoebe and Piper had their hard times but look at them now. She wanted what Piper did have before, a loving husband. Was Paige going to end up like her grandmother she never got to know? Cold-hearted toward men? She didn't want that, what she wanted was a fairytale love, or something like
those couples in the romance books that always turn out good.
"Yeah, I want that."
Blue and white light came from beside her, "What do you want?" Chris, their
new Whitelighter asked her.
Paige jumped from her daze and looked at Chris. "Err, nothing?"
Chris tilted his head, thought on it, and then shrugged it off, "Where the other two?" he asked, looking around for them as if they might jump out of
the walls.
"We have lives, Chris. They are at work. Why? Why do you want them? You
always come at the worst times, don't you?" Paige said
Chris gave her a dirty look, "If you all had lives you wouldn't be here right now." He smirked and sat down on a stool at the table, across from
Paige.
Paige gasped and picked up a muffin, tossing it at him. Chris saw it coming and orbed, letting the muffin hit the nearest wall behind him. Paige sighed and snapped her fingers mockingly. Chris leaned over the table and poked
Paige in the arm.
A strange shock swept over them both as he touched her. Quickly he pulled away and raised a brow. They both stared at each other for a long moment,
thinking on what just happened.
Chris was the first to move and speak. He stood, looking at Paige, "Go look
in the Book of Shadows for a demon called Wickern."
Paige sighed again and stood, nodding. Chris turned and orbed away, going to find out why that happened when he poked her. Maybe she's protected here
though?
Paige walked up the stairs, going to look the critter up for she had nothing else better to do. She came up to the book, flipping it open and looking through the pages. She zoned out and saw Chris, dressed in cowboy boots with spurs on the heels wearing tight daisy-duke shorts and a cowboy hat. She blinked and backed up against a dirty wall; she glanced around and saw herself in the Wild West. Chris was coming forward, towards her, his spurs jingling as he took each step slowly. Paige eeped and watched, "This
is not good." She pinched herself and woke up with a jerk.
"Not good at all." She said to herself, feeling light-headed. "Must not sleep again." Paige shook her head and continued to flip the pages in the
book, coming to a stop on the Wickern Demon.
Chris looked around at where he was. He needed to find his new charge. Clumping through the Amazons he moved around a tall tree, something came down on his head as he touched the tree, a coconut maybe. Chris slumped to
the ground.
Chris was in a strip club, seated in one of the leather sofas. He glanced around himself and noticed he was in a private room. Standing before him
was a red-headed beauty.
"Paige?" Chris said, looking her up and down in shock. Paige came to him,
seating herself on his lap.
Chris was then awakened by a cold splash of water on his face. He sat up and looked around, no one was there. "This is getting out of hand. Who the
hell is it?"
***
The girls were sitting on the couch; each had a cup of tea in her hands.
All three had their eyes on the television. Must be movie night Chris
thought when he orbed in and saw them.
Chris turned to leave them be when Phoebe called out, "We are fine." Chris
sighed and stepped in front of them, avoided Paige's stare. "I was just
checking up."
"Well, aren't you just the best Whitelighter?" Piper asked, motioning with her hand for him to move out of the way of the television. "Chris, move, good part is coming." Piper said, leaning in to get a better view of the
movie shot.
Chris moved over a little, looking at Piper and Phoebe. Paige narrowed her
eyes and turned to watch the movie, ignoring Chris.
Phoebe looked from Paige and Chris, feeling the tension between the two.
She shivered and looked back to Chris, leaving the emotion for another
time.
"That demon, the Wickern?" Chris was saying.
"What demon?" Phoebe asked.
Chris looked at Paige, "Care telling them?"
Paige shrugged and looked at her sisters. "Chris told me to look up a demon
today, called the Wickern. It's a flesh-eating seven-foot beastie that hunts for souls." Paige finished and smiled at the sick looks that were on
Piper and Phoebe's faces.
"Can't we leave him alone for now?" Phoebe called out.
"He'll be a big one to handle, just vanquish him? I've seen what he can do
in the future." Chris said, starting to get annoyed.
"Okay how about. ' Flesh and Bone, sand and stone. This demon shall no
longer have a home?'" Phoebe said, making up a spell in a matter of
seconds.
"Sounds good to me." Chris replied, he glanced at Paige and gave her an odd
look. He then orbed out.
Paige never got the look; she was interested in what was happening in the movie. When the movie was over Paige stood and told her sisters goodnight. She then headed up the stairs to her room. She needed sleep. Tomorrow she would start another temp job. Paige yawned and changed into her pink bunny
colored pajama pants and an over-large white, blank, t-shirt.
Paige lay back on her bed, thinking about her luck again, and about how she
wished it was.
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A/N - Thanks to Cassie my beta for reading this over and finding some
spelling errors on it! This is my second Charmed Fan Fiction, I want to
make it good, give me pointers! Please R/R!
Airlia Charmed