A long brown curl escaped from the clip that secured the rest of
Piper's massive mane. Her head was bent over a book, her finger's ink
stained and her purple robe slipping off of one shoulder. The attic
was quiet, and the thick, ancient book before her was focal point of
brown eyes, the slowly dripping lids nearly covering them.
"Moooooommy!" The piercing scream jolted Piper back to reality, and
she gently set the book back on the pedestal before rushing down the
stairs. "Sweety, I'll be there in a minute!" She called, dodging in
the room as an energy ball flew towards Wyatt. "Not again," she
muttered under her breath, freezing both the energy ball and the demon
before scooping her son from his bed and rushing to the door. "This is
what you get for picking on babies!" Her fingers splayed in the air,
and the demon exploding, blood and guts spraying everywhere. "Oh god!"
She moaned, looking down at her son painted in guts. "I just gave you
a bath."
An hour later, Piper was glaring at an infuriated Leo. "I- I can not
believe you let the demon get that close."
"I vanquished his sorry ass as fast as I could! I am so sorry I cannot
just orb down!" Piper rolled her eyes, lowering her voice to a hiss as
she caught the sight of her still son in his crib. "I know it was a
close call... I know." Piper shivered, then moved her head adjacent to
her shoulders so he couldn't see the pure terror in her eyes. "I do
not want my son..." Her voice quavered, and suddenly Piper disappeared.
"Piper?" Leo cried out. "Piper!"
"Down here!" She called, her voice muffled. Leo promptly orbed into
the basement, leaving a lingering blue bubble in his wake.
Leo was in a crumpled heap on the stone floor, her ankle twisted. "L-
Leo!" Her ankle was nearly shattered, and blood was spilled on the
floor. He ran to her, laying his hands on her mangled foot and
watching to bones promptly slide in place. "What happened to me?"
Tears had cloistered in her eyes, but she swiftly blinked them away. A
far away cry brought them back to the present situation. "Wyatt!" The
two orbed up to Wyatt, who's room was in perfect order- only the child
himself was gone.
"Oh, no!" Leo's face crumbled, and his arm shot out in anger. Wyatt's
toys fell from the shelf, hitting the ground with a distinct 'thud.'
"Oh, Mom- Prue... help me..." Piper choked out, her body slumping onto the
blue hued walls. "Prue... I need... you." Then she fainted, dead away.
Piper's massive mane. Her head was bent over a book, her finger's ink
stained and her purple robe slipping off of one shoulder. The attic
was quiet, and the thick, ancient book before her was focal point of
brown eyes, the slowly dripping lids nearly covering them.
"Moooooommy!" The piercing scream jolted Piper back to reality, and
she gently set the book back on the pedestal before rushing down the
stairs. "Sweety, I'll be there in a minute!" She called, dodging in
the room as an energy ball flew towards Wyatt. "Not again," she
muttered under her breath, freezing both the energy ball and the demon
before scooping her son from his bed and rushing to the door. "This is
what you get for picking on babies!" Her fingers splayed in the air,
and the demon exploding, blood and guts spraying everywhere. "Oh god!"
She moaned, looking down at her son painted in guts. "I just gave you
a bath."
An hour later, Piper was glaring at an infuriated Leo. "I- I can not
believe you let the demon get that close."
"I vanquished his sorry ass as fast as I could! I am so sorry I cannot
just orb down!" Piper rolled her eyes, lowering her voice to a hiss as
she caught the sight of her still son in his crib. "I know it was a
close call... I know." Piper shivered, then moved her head adjacent to
her shoulders so he couldn't see the pure terror in her eyes. "I do
not want my son..." Her voice quavered, and suddenly Piper disappeared.
"Piper?" Leo cried out. "Piper!"
"Down here!" She called, her voice muffled. Leo promptly orbed into
the basement, leaving a lingering blue bubble in his wake.
Leo was in a crumpled heap on the stone floor, her ankle twisted. "L-
Leo!" Her ankle was nearly shattered, and blood was spilled on the
floor. He ran to her, laying his hands on her mangled foot and
watching to bones promptly slide in place. "What happened to me?"
Tears had cloistered in her eyes, but she swiftly blinked them away. A
far away cry brought them back to the present situation. "Wyatt!" The
two orbed up to Wyatt, who's room was in perfect order- only the child
himself was gone.
"Oh, no!" Leo's face crumbled, and his arm shot out in anger. Wyatt's
toys fell from the shelf, hitting the ground with a distinct 'thud.'
"Oh, Mom- Prue... help me..." Piper choked out, her body slumping onto the
blue hued walls. "Prue... I need... you." Then she fainted, dead away.
