Chapter 3: Penny's Father
Disclaimer: Sadly I don't own Charmed. I do own Penny, Pamela and Tyler. I don't own anything else. I will own another character very soon. I hope you like this chapter. Read Review. I love feedback!
"He's…what!" screamed Phoebe in a state of shock, when they all orbed back. to the manor.
"He' my dad", said Penny. Phoebe was still shocked. All of this searching, and she had finally found him. She didn't have to search at all, he had just come to her and ask her out. She had a date with him at a fancy French restaurant, 'La Grenouille', that evening. She knew that this was the beginning of a long term relationship. She was worried that he would leave her, just as Jason had when he found out she was a witch. She was relieved to learn that he would be okay with it…eventually.
"So he's okay with my being a witch then", said Phoebe in a relieved manner.
"Of course he is", said Pamela, who was very confused at her aunt's statement, "how could he not be with him being a witch too."
"WHAT!" said Phoebe, "he didn't tell me that!"
"Why would he, he didn't know you were a witch."
"Well that makes sense", said Phoebe. She got back to getting ready for her date. She wanted her outfit to be perfect. She still felt nervous even though she knew things were destined to work out. She guessed that first dates were always that way. She finally decided on the always classic black dress. 'Ding dong!' "Oh no! He's here!" thought Phoebe.
She opened the door and there stood Tyler, light blue eyes, wavy brown hair, perfect white teeth and all. "Are we ready?" asked Tyler in his suave, sexy voice. Suddenly a thin black demon with sharp talons and strange marking on his face shimmered into the room. He too one look at Phoebe and Tyler grinning evilly. "Two witches for me to kill!" growled the demon. He formed an energy ball directly at Tyler. Instead of hitting him, it passed right through his chest.
'Cool power", thought Phoebe. She quickly thought of a rhyme that would surely vanquish the demon. It was lucky she was such a great poet. She chanted:
"Evil that's invaded my home,
On this earth, no longer shall you roam.
I call upon the Halliwell line,
To vanquish this evil from space and time."
The demon disappeared in an explosion of other worldly energy. There was a moment of tense silence between the two. Tyler finally broke the silence.
"You're a witch", he said to Phoebe. She just nodded. "Me too", he said. They spoke of their Wiccan heritage, their powers and their family. Tyler had the powers of glamour, invisibility, (like Penny), and intangibility. He seemed surprised to learn that she was one of the Charmed Ones. To spare him any more surprises she decided not to tell him about Penny. She could imagine his shock after learning he was to have a child with a woman he had just met.
"Who's that?" he asked, referring to Wyatt who was asleep in his playpen.
"My nephew Wyatt", said Phoebe lovingly. She reached in his playpen to pull his blanket over him. As soon as she touched the pale blue blanket embroidered with the triquetra symbol she gasped as her mind was pulled into a premonition...
Disclaimer: Sadly I don't own Charmed. I do own Penny, Pamela and Tyler. I don't own anything else. I will own another character very soon. I hope you like this chapter. Read Review. I love feedback!
"He's…what!" screamed Phoebe in a state of shock, when they all orbed back. to the manor.
"He' my dad", said Penny. Phoebe was still shocked. All of this searching, and she had finally found him. She didn't have to search at all, he had just come to her and ask her out. She had a date with him at a fancy French restaurant, 'La Grenouille', that evening. She knew that this was the beginning of a long term relationship. She was worried that he would leave her, just as Jason had when he found out she was a witch. She was relieved to learn that he would be okay with it…eventually.
"So he's okay with my being a witch then", said Phoebe in a relieved manner.
"Of course he is", said Pamela, who was very confused at her aunt's statement, "how could he not be with him being a witch too."
"WHAT!" said Phoebe, "he didn't tell me that!"
"Why would he, he didn't know you were a witch."
"Well that makes sense", said Phoebe. She got back to getting ready for her date. She wanted her outfit to be perfect. She still felt nervous even though she knew things were destined to work out. She guessed that first dates were always that way. She finally decided on the always classic black dress. 'Ding dong!' "Oh no! He's here!" thought Phoebe.
She opened the door and there stood Tyler, light blue eyes, wavy brown hair, perfect white teeth and all. "Are we ready?" asked Tyler in his suave, sexy voice. Suddenly a thin black demon with sharp talons and strange marking on his face shimmered into the room. He too one look at Phoebe and Tyler grinning evilly. "Two witches for me to kill!" growled the demon. He formed an energy ball directly at Tyler. Instead of hitting him, it passed right through his chest.
'Cool power", thought Phoebe. She quickly thought of a rhyme that would surely vanquish the demon. It was lucky she was such a great poet. She chanted:
"Evil that's invaded my home,
On this earth, no longer shall you roam.
I call upon the Halliwell line,
To vanquish this evil from space and time."
The demon disappeared in an explosion of other worldly energy. There was a moment of tense silence between the two. Tyler finally broke the silence.
"You're a witch", he said to Phoebe. She just nodded. "Me too", he said. They spoke of their Wiccan heritage, their powers and their family. Tyler had the powers of glamour, invisibility, (like Penny), and intangibility. He seemed surprised to learn that she was one of the Charmed Ones. To spare him any more surprises she decided not to tell him about Penny. She could imagine his shock after learning he was to have a child with a woman he had just met.
"Who's that?" he asked, referring to Wyatt who was asleep in his playpen.
"My nephew Wyatt", said Phoebe lovingly. She reached in his playpen to pull his blanket over him. As soon as she touched the pale blue blanket embroidered with the triquetra symbol she gasped as her mind was pulled into a premonition...