Little
things change much Part 29:
They
have to realize
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Penny
woke up by a yell. After considering the voice for a second, she
realized it was Prue. She got up and hurried hurrying to her bedroom.
Piper and Phoebe just went up there as well
"You two go back to
bed"
Penny ordered, but the girls kept following. Penny opened
the door and saw Prue sitting in the bloody bed. Prue still starred
shocked down at the blood, still holding her stomach and crying. And
so did Penny, Piper and Phoebe. She was speechless. It looked like
some battle had been in Prue's bedroom. Blood all over the bed. And
the hysterical crying Prue in the middle of it.
"Prue..."
Penny
got out and then went to the bed, just to pull her granddaughter into
a hug. She again starred down at the blood as well. She first had to
realize what was going on, and then realize, that what was going on
was her fault.
"My baby... no... no... not the... the baby"
Prue
cried hysterical into her grandmother's shoulder. As if she could
do anything to stop everything. Prue couldn't stop. Her beloved
baby was dieing and she couldn't do anything. She didn't really
realize who was the one that hugged her and tried to calm her down,
or else she probably had automatically pulled away. Prue was
helpless. She beat herself up for not resting not eating. For doing
everything but caring for herself. She beat in thoughts her grandma
up, which caused her restlessness. But she still hadn't realized,
the one she just beat up, was also the one holding her, comforting
her.
"Shshshsh"
Penny just made, trying to calm her down,
crawling her back
"Everything will be alright... its okay"
Penny
said, just trying everything to calm Prue down, but whatever she said
or did, it had no use.
Phoebe and Piper didn't really understand
what was going on. They just starred at the whole bunch of blood,
which was technically everywhere. Prue then cried out for the baby.
Both of them looked down. They knew, the blood all over their sister
was their niece. They had to realize, that the baby was dead. That
they couldn't do anything, because everything was too late.