A/N I am SO sorry, for not updating sooner! I was so stressed with homework not to mention writers block! I had to write either an essay, poem, or a short story, so I worked on this! Then I decided because of the three page limit, I would write poems. But I started on this before I decided that, so you have my English teacher to thank for this chapter.
Chapter 5
Behind Darryl, a female demon with raven black hair shimmered in. She wore a long shimmering black robe, with a big silver shape across the chest exactly like the one Paige had sat on just moments before.
The demon opened her hand, bring forth a bright emerald green, energy ball, ready to be thrown at Darryl.
"Darryl move!" Prue shouted, as she moved Wyatt away from the demon.
Darryl dove into the living room, just in time to miss the energy ball thrown by the demon.
Prue used her powers of telekinesis to send the energy ball shooting back at the demon.
Instead of it hitting her and her bursting into flames, she did something very peculiar. She caught the energy ball in her clawed hand, and closed her fist, crushing the energy ball until it was just emerald cloud of smoke.
"Well if it isn't Prue. Long time no see," With that the demon shimmered back out.
"PIPER, PHOEBE, PAIGE!" Prue yelled to her three sisters up in the attic.
The three of them came racing down the stairs, like cheetahs. "What happened?" they asked in unison, as Piper grabbed a crying Wyatt from Prue's arms.
"Yeah I'd like to know the same thing," Darryl stated as he walked out of the living room.
"I don't know but, it was defiantly the demon that brought me back,"
"How do you know for sure?" Phoebe asked knowing not to question Prue, but how could she be this sure.
"Because she had that same shape on the robe she was wearing, that Paige sat on," Prue answered matter-of-factly.
"I think we should check the book again," Paige said as she walked up the stairs towards the attic.
"Why we already checked and found nothing?" Phoebe asked.
"Well now we know what she looks like," Paige said beckoning for Prue to follow her.
With that they all headed upstairs to the book to see who they were after.
A/N so how do you like it? please tell me in a review. Again sorry for the wait.
Chapter 5
Behind Darryl, a female demon with raven black hair shimmered in. She wore a long shimmering black robe, with a big silver shape across the chest exactly like the one Paige had sat on just moments before.
The demon opened her hand, bring forth a bright emerald green, energy ball, ready to be thrown at Darryl.
"Darryl move!" Prue shouted, as she moved Wyatt away from the demon.
Darryl dove into the living room, just in time to miss the energy ball thrown by the demon.
Prue used her powers of telekinesis to send the energy ball shooting back at the demon.
Instead of it hitting her and her bursting into flames, she did something very peculiar. She caught the energy ball in her clawed hand, and closed her fist, crushing the energy ball until it was just emerald cloud of smoke.
"Well if it isn't Prue. Long time no see," With that the demon shimmered back out.
"PIPER, PHOEBE, PAIGE!" Prue yelled to her three sisters up in the attic.
The three of them came racing down the stairs, like cheetahs. "What happened?" they asked in unison, as Piper grabbed a crying Wyatt from Prue's arms.
"Yeah I'd like to know the same thing," Darryl stated as he walked out of the living room.
"I don't know but, it was defiantly the demon that brought me back,"
"How do you know for sure?" Phoebe asked knowing not to question Prue, but how could she be this sure.
"Because she had that same shape on the robe she was wearing, that Paige sat on," Prue answered matter-of-factly.
"I think we should check the book again," Paige said as she walked up the stairs towards the attic.
"Why we already checked and found nothing?" Phoebe asked.
"Well now we know what she looks like," Paige said beckoning for Prue to follow her.
With that they all headed upstairs to the book to see who they were after.
A/N so how do you like it? please tell me in a review. Again sorry for the wait.