A/N: Oh goodness, what have I done? I've neglected my baby. Thank god it's not real. I'm sorry that I haven't updated in a while but I've been really busy lately because I just started HIGH SCHOOL!!!! Yay! FRESMEN RULE! Ok. None of that is related to the story so I'll shut up.
Chapter 4: Shopping.... Now?
Phoebe broke away from the hug, "OK. Enough sappy stuff. We know we'll fix this."
"Yeah," Piper said, dusting herself off while standing up, "I guess so."
"I still think it was stupid," Prue stated, not getting up.
Piper pinched Prue's arm and muttered in her ear so Phoebe couldn't hear what she said, "Like she doesn't feel bad enough."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Prue gave in and stood up.
Phoebe followed them into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, "I'm starved," she said.
Prue was astonished and sat down at a chair, "How in the hell can you think about your stomach at a time like this?"
"Well, I can't help it," Phoebe said, "Piper, we have no food. Why do we have no food?"
"I'm sorry; I haven't really gotten around to it. You know with the whole me dying thing going on..." Piper said sarcastically as she peered over Phoebes shoulder into the refrigerator, "I'm hungry too; we should go to the grocery store."
"Oh dear god," Prue cried, "No, we shouldn't go grocery shopping right now. What we should be doing is figuring out how in the hell we're going to get out of this mess."
"And we will," Phoebe said as she reached for her purse that was lying on the counter, "as soon as we get something to eat."
"Really Prue," Piper said, "Lighten up."
Piper and Phoebe walked out of the kitchen and out the front door leaving Prue sitting at the table.
"Me? Lighten up?" Prue said to no one in particular, "What do you mean lighten up?" And with that she ran out the door and caught up with her sisters who were getting into the car. "I'm like a freaking feather, I'm so light. What are you talking about?"