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It was Sunday afternoon, the night of the court date with Rick. This was the night where it would all be decided. The night where they would decide Phoebe could finally rest in peace and live her life or live in fear the rest of her life. Maybe tonight she could sleep peacefully. Maybe tonight she would be happy. Maybe tomorrow you could to school and not have any encounters with him. Maybe there was hope. Maybe she would finally be free.
"Phoebe you can go in the shower now." Said Piper coming down in her dress suit.
Piper was wearing a white blouse with a grey jacket suit on top. She was wearing a knee length grey skirt and grey flat heeled shoes. Her hair was neatly placed in a tight bun and was wearing no virtual make up.
"No thanks. I'll wait for the downstairs shower. Prue should be out any minute." Said Phoebe not glancing away from the TV.
Phoebe was watching Romeo and Juliet. It was her favorite movie. She was watching the part where he was drinking the poison when all of a sudden she was pulled into a vision:
Rick was standing up next to what looked like a lawyer in a court room. All of a sudden a smile spread across her face as he shook hands with the lawyer.
Phoebe gasped startled by this, "Piper!"
"What?"
"I.I.I don't know. I was watching the TV and all of a sudden I saw Rick. He was in what looked like a court room, standing next to a lawyer. Then he smiled. What just happened to me Piper?"
"This may sound a little weird but, I think you just had a vision. Phoebe, I think you're psychic!"
"Piper! This is so cool! Do you realize the power I hold? I can see the future. I know what's going to happen.BEFORE IT DOES!" squeaked Phoebe.
"Phoebe. We don't know for sure. It could just be a one time thing. Maybe you only get it once in your life. Maybe it won't happen again."
"But Piper, that can't be true. You know, I've always felt that I was psychic. But anyway, what did the vision mean?"
"I have no idea. We'll find out though because it's going to happen ion the near future. Alright?"
"I guess."
Just then Prue walking out of the bathroom wearing a black leather mini skirt and a white low cut shirt that said HOLLESTER across the top with some of it cut off due to it being low cut. She wore black 3 inch heels. Her hair was curled and hung all around her face. She was wearing very noticeable red lipstick and purple eye shadow. Her face showed no sign of pimples, wrinkled, creases or under eye bags. She looked great, if she were going clubbing with a friend but unfortunately, she wasn't.
"PRUE! What are you wearing!" asked Piper, "Change into something more suitable! We're going to court.
"Relax Piper the outfit is at the dry cleaners. I'm going to pick it up now!" said Prue.
"Wait!" said Phoebe, "I have to tell you something."
"What" said Prue.
"Piper thinks I'm psychic."
"Cool now I'm lea- what?" asked Prue.
"I had a vision before. I saw Rick in a court room smiling. And shaking hand's with a man in a suit. I think he's a lawyer."
"Uh, okay? See if you can see if my outfit is ready now." Replied Prue sort of confused.
Phoebe closed her eyes and waited.
"Nope, saw nothing." She said bu then she was pulled into another vision:
"What they're not ready?" asked a familiar voice. It was Prue's. "You don't understand. I need these clothes now!" she said again. She was wearing the same outfit that she was wearing in the manor and seemed disappointed.
Phoebe's vision ended and she looked at Prue and said, "You're clothes aren't ready."
"What the hell are you talking about Phoebe?" asked Prue.
"I just had a vision, and you clothes aren't ready. So just borrow one of Piper's outfits because yours isn't ready."
"Hold up, just give me a minute to get all this through my head, you're psychic and you get premonitions. You had one of me at the laundry mat. Found out my clothes aren't ready. You're psychic and you get premonitions. You had one of me at the laundry mat. Found out my clothes aren't ready. You're--"
"We get the point Prue! No go change." Said Piper a little annoyed.
"I'm going in the shower." Phoebe said.
"Bye" said Piper.
~*~
Phoebe came out of the bathroom in black hip hugger jeans and a white short sleeve shirt. Her hair was blow dried straight and had no make up on. Even though Phoebe was make up less, her skin was virtually flawless, which is one of the reasons all the guys are attracted to her, her natural beauty. She was wearing black slide-on chunky shoes. With the heels being 1 1/2 inches and herself being 5'5", she looked pretty old and mature.
"Phoebe you look gorgeous!" complimented Piper.
"Yeah, tell it to the judge." Moaned Phoebe.
"What's your problem missy?"
"My appearance."
"But you look wonderful. And you have no make up on. You're a natural beauty and don't you ever go near make up because you most definitely do not need it!"
"Piper! That's that problem. I don't want to be pretty. I won't to be average. I want to be normal. Not Miss. GogetPhoebebecauseshesgorgeous. I want guys to like me because of who I am. Not what I look like. Hell, I'm not too sure I want any guy to like me. I want to be like you Piper. I want to be pretty, yet average. Smart, yet no a social out cast. That's you you're smart and Pretty. You're not a social outcast but your not part of the 'in crowd'. You're normal Piper. Normal." Now Phoebe was sobbing with tears.
"Phoebe. You really don't want to be like me. You really don't. I am a social outcast. I'm not pretty. Sure I'm smart, but so are you! All my life I have wanted to be Prue. Popular, pretty and perfect. But no I realized, it's not all it's cracked up to be. Every day she has to deal with the drama of her crazed popularity freak friends, um, her not so great ex- boyfriend Damon. Who by the way hurt her. Not too much but he did hurt her. Because he thought that she was becoming more popular then him. He always wanted to be better then her at everything. He wanted to control everything in their relationship. When they kiss, when they hug, when they have sex. Then I realized that she has to deal with the same things we deal with. Just in a different manor. I was grateful that I was me and not her. I was so happy I didn't have to go through with that. I loved myself for who I was. So should you Phoebe. So should you."
"Wow. I, I didn't realize. I'm sorry Piper. I'm sorry." Phoebe stopped her crying but her face was all red and her eyes were puffy.
"It is okay now let's go clean you off."
~*~
~Court~
"We find the defendant..."
A/N: Hahaha! My chrismakkuh present to you is this cliffhanger. Don't worry, I'm writing a new chapter as soon as I upload this. So there is probably going to be a new chapter up sometime today. Or maybe it's up right now. Not to sure. Okay.so I am going to bring Christmas or Hanukkah into this story. Which holiday do you think they celebrate because I'm not too sure they ever did have a Christmas episode. So tell me in reviews. But I bet I won't read then and just go my own way because there won't be reviews for a little while so I don't know. Just tell me what you think anyway.
It was Sunday afternoon, the night of the court date with Rick. This was the night where it would all be decided. The night where they would decide Phoebe could finally rest in peace and live her life or live in fear the rest of her life. Maybe tonight she could sleep peacefully. Maybe tonight she would be happy. Maybe tomorrow you could to school and not have any encounters with him. Maybe there was hope. Maybe she would finally be free.
"Phoebe you can go in the shower now." Said Piper coming down in her dress suit.
Piper was wearing a white blouse with a grey jacket suit on top. She was wearing a knee length grey skirt and grey flat heeled shoes. Her hair was neatly placed in a tight bun and was wearing no virtual make up.
"No thanks. I'll wait for the downstairs shower. Prue should be out any minute." Said Phoebe not glancing away from the TV.
Phoebe was watching Romeo and Juliet. It was her favorite movie. She was watching the part where he was drinking the poison when all of a sudden she was pulled into a vision:
Rick was standing up next to what looked like a lawyer in a court room. All of a sudden a smile spread across her face as he shook hands with the lawyer.
Phoebe gasped startled by this, "Piper!"
"What?"
"I.I.I don't know. I was watching the TV and all of a sudden I saw Rick. He was in what looked like a court room, standing next to a lawyer. Then he smiled. What just happened to me Piper?"
"This may sound a little weird but, I think you just had a vision. Phoebe, I think you're psychic!"
"Piper! This is so cool! Do you realize the power I hold? I can see the future. I know what's going to happen.BEFORE IT DOES!" squeaked Phoebe.
"Phoebe. We don't know for sure. It could just be a one time thing. Maybe you only get it once in your life. Maybe it won't happen again."
"But Piper, that can't be true. You know, I've always felt that I was psychic. But anyway, what did the vision mean?"
"I have no idea. We'll find out though because it's going to happen ion the near future. Alright?"
"I guess."
Just then Prue walking out of the bathroom wearing a black leather mini skirt and a white low cut shirt that said HOLLESTER across the top with some of it cut off due to it being low cut. She wore black 3 inch heels. Her hair was curled and hung all around her face. She was wearing very noticeable red lipstick and purple eye shadow. Her face showed no sign of pimples, wrinkled, creases or under eye bags. She looked great, if she were going clubbing with a friend but unfortunately, she wasn't.
"PRUE! What are you wearing!" asked Piper, "Change into something more suitable! We're going to court.
"Relax Piper the outfit is at the dry cleaners. I'm going to pick it up now!" said Prue.
"Wait!" said Phoebe, "I have to tell you something."
"What" said Prue.
"Piper thinks I'm psychic."
"Cool now I'm lea- what?" asked Prue.
"I had a vision before. I saw Rick in a court room smiling. And shaking hand's with a man in a suit. I think he's a lawyer."
"Uh, okay? See if you can see if my outfit is ready now." Replied Prue sort of confused.
Phoebe closed her eyes and waited.
"Nope, saw nothing." She said bu then she was pulled into another vision:
"What they're not ready?" asked a familiar voice. It was Prue's. "You don't understand. I need these clothes now!" she said again. She was wearing the same outfit that she was wearing in the manor and seemed disappointed.
Phoebe's vision ended and she looked at Prue and said, "You're clothes aren't ready."
"What the hell are you talking about Phoebe?" asked Prue.
"I just had a vision, and you clothes aren't ready. So just borrow one of Piper's outfits because yours isn't ready."
"Hold up, just give me a minute to get all this through my head, you're psychic and you get premonitions. You had one of me at the laundry mat. Found out my clothes aren't ready. You're psychic and you get premonitions. You had one of me at the laundry mat. Found out my clothes aren't ready. You're--"
"We get the point Prue! No go change." Said Piper a little annoyed.
"I'm going in the shower." Phoebe said.
"Bye" said Piper.
~*~
Phoebe came out of the bathroom in black hip hugger jeans and a white short sleeve shirt. Her hair was blow dried straight and had no make up on. Even though Phoebe was make up less, her skin was virtually flawless, which is one of the reasons all the guys are attracted to her, her natural beauty. She was wearing black slide-on chunky shoes. With the heels being 1 1/2 inches and herself being 5'5", she looked pretty old and mature.
"Phoebe you look gorgeous!" complimented Piper.
"Yeah, tell it to the judge." Moaned Phoebe.
"What's your problem missy?"
"My appearance."
"But you look wonderful. And you have no make up on. You're a natural beauty and don't you ever go near make up because you most definitely do not need it!"
"Piper! That's that problem. I don't want to be pretty. I won't to be average. I want to be normal. Not Miss. GogetPhoebebecauseshesgorgeous. I want guys to like me because of who I am. Not what I look like. Hell, I'm not too sure I want any guy to like me. I want to be like you Piper. I want to be pretty, yet average. Smart, yet no a social out cast. That's you you're smart and Pretty. You're not a social outcast but your not part of the 'in crowd'. You're normal Piper. Normal." Now Phoebe was sobbing with tears.
"Phoebe. You really don't want to be like me. You really don't. I am a social outcast. I'm not pretty. Sure I'm smart, but so are you! All my life I have wanted to be Prue. Popular, pretty and perfect. But no I realized, it's not all it's cracked up to be. Every day she has to deal with the drama of her crazed popularity freak friends, um, her not so great ex- boyfriend Damon. Who by the way hurt her. Not too much but he did hurt her. Because he thought that she was becoming more popular then him. He always wanted to be better then her at everything. He wanted to control everything in their relationship. When they kiss, when they hug, when they have sex. Then I realized that she has to deal with the same things we deal with. Just in a different manor. I was grateful that I was me and not her. I was so happy I didn't have to go through with that. I loved myself for who I was. So should you Phoebe. So should you."
"Wow. I, I didn't realize. I'm sorry Piper. I'm sorry." Phoebe stopped her crying but her face was all red and her eyes were puffy.
"It is okay now let's go clean you off."
~*~
~Court~
"We find the defendant..."
A/N: Hahaha! My chrismakkuh present to you is this cliffhanger. Don't worry, I'm writing a new chapter as soon as I upload this. So there is probably going to be a new chapter up sometime today. Or maybe it's up right now. Not to sure. Okay.so I am going to bring Christmas or Hanukkah into this story. Which holiday do you think they celebrate because I'm not too sure they ever did have a Christmas episode. So tell me in reviews. But I bet I won't read then and just go my own way because there won't be reviews for a little while so I don't know. Just tell me what you think anyway.