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How had it all come down to this?
It just wasn't right at all. The past few days had been a blur for Piper. It felt like only yesterday that it had been the first day back at school after the summer holidays but that was pressed deep into the past now, with what had happened.
Her thoughts drifted off to the recent events played in her life...First of course she had become friends with the all-famous Prue Webster- Prue Webster! The most popular and admired person in the school! That had been completely unexpected and she got an inside look of what the simple but powerful sixteen year old was really like.
But of course that had to change.
Grams had been suspiciously hanging around the attic in the manor, which made no sense because the door leading to the hidden room was locked and unable to be opened. Piper knew Grams had been up to something, there was no doubt about it and this had led to Grams telling her the Halliwell secret.
She was one of the descendants of the magically gifted witches starting back in the sixteen hundreds with Melinda Warren. Piper along with her two sisters were the Charmed Ones, young witches holding power greater than any witches before. It was hard to keep a secret like that to herself, so Piper had willingly told Prue along with Phoebe and Paige the secret.
Prue had thought it a 'cool' thing to have a power and be able to use it whenever and agreed to go to the manor to watch the girls receive their powers - without Grams knowing. While in the manor Prue's father and mother, along with her two brothers and sister burst through the door.
What a surprise.
And then...well then they had turned into ugly monsters, demons they were called. Grams had returned to the manor from the car and protected the four girls. The demons had let their cover slip, and with that let the secret out that Prue was the long lost fourth Halliwell, part of the quadruple making the Charmed Ones.
Prue had been stolen minutes after being born, and brought up by demons. What was the heartbreaking thing was that by rejecting to help her 'family' in the side of evil, Prue had vanquished them, killing her own family.
It had taken a turn for the worst when Prue denied being any sort of blood link to the Halliwell's and run off, escaping to the strong arms of her boyfriend Andy Trudeau.
Piper had later learned that Prue had turned up on the doorstep of the manor the morning after, talking with Patty, her mother. She had been invited into the family and made the first bond with her mother.
That day at school Piper also became aware of the fact that Prue had hit a low in her young life and almost committed suicide, but her devotion to her boyfriend gave her faith to stick out her life a little longer.
But what was the point in that now?
Once Prue was back safe in the manor with her three sisters and grandmother she had only been stolen again by the likes of evil warlocks and taken to a young man who went by the name Isis. Piper wasn't sure what had gone on during the time Prue was there and she wished to know but the only person she could ask, who had been there, wasn't anywhere to be found. That person was Andy.
Isis had wanted to turn Prue into an 'Axel' a woman controlled by him to do whatever he wanted to be done. An axel's soul was lost and that was that...nothing could be done afterwards. Or could it?
The last of Prue Piper had seen was Prue asleep on a double bed, waking up and then something happened between Andy and Prue. It was unexplainable because no one, not even the all mighty Elders knew what had happened.
Now Prue and Andy were simply gone. Gone and vanished. It was unlikely that they would be seen, for all Piper knew they could both be dead. That was what the Elders had proclaimed but she refused to believe such a thing. She was going to bring them both back, no matter what she had to do to accomplish such a thing.Piper sat in the last lesson of the day on Monday, daydreaming and for once not giving a damn about what the boring teacher was rambling on about. For too long had she been the quiet, shy girl no one knew and always got the best marks, it was time for a change, and this was the time for that change.
No one had any memory of Prue and Andy; it was like they never existed except to their families and sometimes even that seemed to fail. Paige and Phoebe had countless times tried to cheer Piper up, acting like nothing had happened, when really it had. Grams wouldn't even mention Prue's name and if it came up she simply ignored it.
What is all this for?
Piper often wondered the answer to that question. Was she holding on to the small ray of hope that her twin would return for nothing? Was her family correct in going on with their lives rather than spending days on end wondering about what could have been? But what screamed louder in her head was why everyone except her held no feelings for Prue and Andy. 'They' had cast a spell to erase all memory of the teenagers from the people's lives they had touched to prevent any confusion for their disappearance. And that was that.
"Piper, are you even paying attention?" Her male teacher's voice floated into her head and when she looked up she wasn't surprised to see him standing before her desk.
"Sorry," she mumbled "my mind is elsewhere." Like he would understand what she was feeling and thinking, to him he had never heard of Prue Webster, or Halliwell or someone called Andy Trudeau.
"This is uncommon for you Piper, usually I can depend on you to be working hard," the teacher continued. "What's changed?"
"Everything," she bluntly replied and turned her gaze away from the man. There was no point having this conversation and she didn't intend for it to progress any further.