"Frozen in Time"
Disclaimer: See Chapter One
Chapter Eleven: A Semi-Charmed Kinda Life
The Manor Door slammed as Pru, Greg and Sander all entered the foyer, their clothes covered in green demon slime.
"This is never going to come out." complained Pru, as she took off her coat.
"Well, if we had done any research before we left, we would have known that if you vanquish it, it will explode!" argued Greg, as he headed towards the kitchen.
"Well, I can't control my premonitions. There is no clock on them that tells me when they happen." countered Pru.
"Stop arguing you two, we got him and that is all that matters." said Sander, who usually took up the position of the buffer, like his mother used to, despite the fact that he's the youngest.
"What is going on here?" said Leo as he entered the foyer.
"Demon attacked a mortal and we stopped it, but we got slimed." said Sander in his Cliff Notes version.
"Uhm, what demon was it?" asked Leo concerned.
"And why didn't you call?" yelled Piper from the kitchen.
"Sorry Mom!" screamed Greg as he headed upstairs to change Pru followed suit.
"Hey Mom." said Sander as he entered the kitchen.
"Hey you. What are you doing tonight? Because I know Pru and Greg are going to the party up at the field. Are you?"
"No, I'm not in the mood to be around a bunch of drunk jocks, perky cheerleaders and people who wish they were drunk jocks or perky cheerleaders. I was actually thinking can Carly come over and we can watch a movie or something. Can she? She never met Daddy."
Piper laughed a bit at his response. "Sure she can. Ooo I can cook some movie food, I like this idea."
"Only you mom, I'm going to call her." said Sander as he left the kitchen and Piper began cooking.
At about eight o'clock, both Greg and Pru left the Manor in Pru's Honda Civic. At the same time, Carly's dad dropped her off.
"Carly, I have heard strange things about this house." said her father, who was Non-Wiccan.
"Don't worry about it Daddy. I'll be fine." smiled Carly as she exited the car and walked up the walk to the house.
She knocked on the door, and Leo answered it.
"Hi, you must be Mr. Wyatt. I'm Carly, Sander's friend."
"Ah yes, he has mentioned you a great deal of times before. And please call me Leo, Mr. Wyatt is too blah." smiled Leo at the young girl.
Carly was taken aback by the grandeur of the house. She had driven by it so many times, but never seen the inside even in the three years of friendship.
"Who are they?" asked Carly as she pointed to the pictures under the staircase.
"From left to right, Sander's Grandmother, His great-grandmother, his Aunt Prue and his Aunt Phoebe." said Leo.
"Oh, where do they live?" asked Carly.
"They're dead. This is our wall of remembrance if you will. Piper wanted to keep the pictures here so she could remember them." said Leo grimly.
"I'm sorry." said Carly.
"It's okay. Sander is changing, so he'll be down in a minute." said Leo as he disappeared into the kitchen.
"Hi, I'm Piper, you must you carly." smiled Piper as she entered the living room.
"Hi. Nice to meet you." smiled Carly.
"Yes indeed. Why don't you make yourself comfortable in the living room, and when Sander is done he'll come down and you two can watch a movie. Oh and I'm making snacks."
"Thank you. Yes Sander said you were a great cook, so I cant wait to try your cooking."
"Why couldn't you be my daughter?" joked Piper as she walked back into the kitchen.
Sander came downs stairs minutes later.
"Hey!" smiled Sander as he saw his best friend in the living room.
"Hey!" smiled Carly as she got up and hugged her best friend.
"So what do you want to watch?" asked Sander.
"Uhm, something scary."
"Okay, how about the 2004 remake of Salem's Lot? With Rob Lowe, you is very yummy." smiled Sander as he pulled the DVD out of the bookcase.
"Yeah, I could use a good hunk today." smiled Carly
"We both could." smiled Sander.
About a half hour into the movie, Piper entered with a tray of homemade cookies and some milk. "Here you kids are." smiled Piper as she placed the tray onto the coffee table.
"Thanks Mrs. Wyatt." smiled Carly.
"Please call me Piper, Mrs. Wyatt makes me sound like 80." she laughed as she exited the room.
"Your mom is really cool." smiled Carly to Sander.
"Yeah she really is. She's the greatest."
"I was wondering if I can get a tour of the house?" said Carly, who was interested in seeing the house.
"Uhm, sure." smiled Sander as he led the way.
Sander gave the tour of the first floor very easily, the foyer, living room, den, solarium, dining room, and the kitchen.
They were now on the second floor.
"That there is my parent's room with a private bathroom. Here we have the bathroom for us kids and guests. Here is my Aunt Phoebe's room, which now belongs to Pru. This room here was my Aunt Prue's room and is now Greg's. Greg and I used to share a room, but I moved out for obvious reasons." said Sander with a laugh. "That's the second floor. Now to the attic, where I room."
Carly and Sander climbed the twenty or so steps up to his room. He opened the door and his new room was revealed. The walls had been painted a dark hunter green. His bed sat infront of the window facing the street. On the walls were random pictures from magazines, and some he took when the sophomore class went to Los Angeles overnight. There was a desk with a computer, and a night table. On the night table was a picture of his Aunt Prue. A similar picture of Aunt Phoebe was on the wall. Then there in the corner of the room, was the ancient trunk that held all the Wiccan stuff ( candles, vials, etc. ) and there on the book stand was the Book of Shadows.
"Wow, this is really nice Sander." smiled Carly as she entered the room and looked around.
"Thanks."
"There seems to be several pictures of your Aunt Prue in here." pointed out Carly.
"Yeah. No offense to my Aunt Phoebe but I feel more connected to her. Like I have her power and everything."
"That's cool. Is that the Book of Shadows?"
"Yeah." smiled Sander.
"Wicked. Can I take a peak?" asked Carly.
"Uhm, I'm sorry but you can't. The book doesn't allow a non-Halliwell to touch it." lied Sander, but it was partially the truth.
"Oh." said Carly with a tone of disappointment.
The two descended the stairs and went back downstairs to the living room to watch the rest of the movie.
At ten o'clock, Carly left because her dad wanted her home early, so Sander was left alone with his parents.
Sander was walking into the kitchen when he saw something in the corner of the room...Aunt Prue.
"Aunt P-P-Prue?" whispered Sander, shocked, but what ever he saw it disappeared.
Sander brushed it off as fatigue and went into the kitchen to see his mom and dad sitting at the kitchen table eating ice cream and talking about some charge problem.
"Hey guys." smiled Sander as he pulled both and seat and a bowl of ice cream up.
"Hey, where is Carly?" asked Leo.
"She had to leave. She acted strange all night."
"She acted strange? Strange how?"
"I don't know, like shut off. She wanted to look in the Book, and I said No, and she acted weird ever since then."
"She wanted to see the Book. Why? She can't say the spells unless she's a witch like us, which she is not." said Piper.
"Yeah. I'm going to go check with the Elders." said Leo as he orbed out.
"Mom, I'm heading off to bed. Goodnight." smiled Sander as he walked out of the room, after kissing his mom on the forehead goodnight.
Sander walked upstairs into his room and shut the door. He began to undress when he heard a creak from behind him. On instinct, he squinted and something or someone flew into the wall. Sander, who was topless, looked at the person on against the wall, who was unconscious.
"Who the hell?" whispered Sander as he went over to the book. He figured he had to be a demon because he came from no where. After about five minutes of searching, it turned out to be a total waste. He needed his mom and dad. He telekinetically opened the door and screamed down to them, and he heard his mom's footsteps as she ran up the stairs.
"Sander, what is it?" said Piper as she ran into her son's room. "And why are you topless?"
"I was just about to change, and wham he's behind me, and I sent him flying, and I checked the Book and there is nothing." said Sander in one breath.
"That's Mike!" said Leo as he ran to the man's side.
"And who the hell is Mike?" asked Sander.
"Language mister!" yelled Piper.
"Mike is a whitelighter. Sent here to guide you and your siblings." said Leo.
"Why? We have you Dad."
"Yeah, but the Elder's think that you need one without an emotional attachment."
"If he is as hot as that. I can't guarantee anything."
Piper and Leo burst out laughing. Leo was very accepting of his son's orientation.
"However, Mike does need somewhere to sleep for the Elder's don't want to give him a room in the heaven's. So Sander, since you have the room, he's your roommate now." said Leo.
"Okay." said Sander, laughing.
"Be good." smiled Piper as she and Leo both left.
Sander quickly finished changing into a pair of sport shorts and a tee shirt and pulled out his World History textbook and began his homework, as he waited for Mike to awake. It was midnight, and Sander could hear his parents turn in for the night. He knew that in a short time, he would hear his sister sneak upstairs with her boyfriend and the same thing with his brother and his girlfriend. He just rolled his eyes.
The clock changed to one o'clock and Mike stirred.
"Ugh, you pack quite a punch there young witch." laughed Mike as he stood up and brushed himself off.
"Yeah, sorry about that." laughed Sander.
"I'm Mike Bloom, by the way. Your whitelighter. And which one are you?"
"Sander, Sander Wyatt." smiled Sander.
"Nice to meet you Sander." smiled Mike back at Sander. Mike was a tall muscular whitelighter. He was probably only two inches taller than Sander. His hair was a deep brown and his eyes, a bright sea green.
"So how long have you been a whitelighter?" asked Sander trying to make small conversation.
"Uhm, let's see. I died in 1864, and it's 2019, so I've been one for about 155 years."
"Wow, you are so old."
"Am not! I was 20 when I died. I died trying to protect the Union in the Civil War."
"I see. Well I'm 16 years old."
"How many powers, Sander?"
"One, just one. I've only had it for about three or so weeks."
"I see. Ah who is this pretty girl?" asked Mike, who was holding a picture of Sander and Carly at the carnival two months ago. "Girlfriend, is she?"
"No, Me and Carly don't date. We're best friends." said Sander, who was turning red.
"Oh. So are you dating a young woman?"
"No, I'm not. You see, I'm kinda–"stated off Sander who was cut of my Mike, who pulled Sander into a kiss.
"Kinda what?" smiled Mike after he broke away from the passionate liplock.
"Gay." said Sander, breathlessly. Inside he was screaming, that was his first same sex kiss.
Sander tried to change the subject. "Uhm, you'll be sleeping on the floor until –"he was yet again pulled into another kiss.
"Or you can sleep in my bed with me." whispered Sander as he broke away this time.
"Perfect." smiled Mike, who pushed Sander back onto the bed and the two started to make out in a passionate frenzy. It was perfect.
there we go, I hope everyone likes. This chapter took me awhile to write and I believe this may be my longest, 7 pages. Read and Review! Thank you so very much!!!
Disclaimer: See Chapter One
Chapter Eleven: A Semi-Charmed Kinda Life
The Manor Door slammed as Pru, Greg and Sander all entered the foyer, their clothes covered in green demon slime.
"This is never going to come out." complained Pru, as she took off her coat.
"Well, if we had done any research before we left, we would have known that if you vanquish it, it will explode!" argued Greg, as he headed towards the kitchen.
"Well, I can't control my premonitions. There is no clock on them that tells me when they happen." countered Pru.
"Stop arguing you two, we got him and that is all that matters." said Sander, who usually took up the position of the buffer, like his mother used to, despite the fact that he's the youngest.
"What is going on here?" said Leo as he entered the foyer.
"Demon attacked a mortal and we stopped it, but we got slimed." said Sander in his Cliff Notes version.
"Uhm, what demon was it?" asked Leo concerned.
"And why didn't you call?" yelled Piper from the kitchen.
"Sorry Mom!" screamed Greg as he headed upstairs to change Pru followed suit.
"Hey Mom." said Sander as he entered the kitchen.
"Hey you. What are you doing tonight? Because I know Pru and Greg are going to the party up at the field. Are you?"
"No, I'm not in the mood to be around a bunch of drunk jocks, perky cheerleaders and people who wish they were drunk jocks or perky cheerleaders. I was actually thinking can Carly come over and we can watch a movie or something. Can she? She never met Daddy."
Piper laughed a bit at his response. "Sure she can. Ooo I can cook some movie food, I like this idea."
"Only you mom, I'm going to call her." said Sander as he left the kitchen and Piper began cooking.
At about eight o'clock, both Greg and Pru left the Manor in Pru's Honda Civic. At the same time, Carly's dad dropped her off.
"Carly, I have heard strange things about this house." said her father, who was Non-Wiccan.
"Don't worry about it Daddy. I'll be fine." smiled Carly as she exited the car and walked up the walk to the house.
She knocked on the door, and Leo answered it.
"Hi, you must be Mr. Wyatt. I'm Carly, Sander's friend."
"Ah yes, he has mentioned you a great deal of times before. And please call me Leo, Mr. Wyatt is too blah." smiled Leo at the young girl.
Carly was taken aback by the grandeur of the house. She had driven by it so many times, but never seen the inside even in the three years of friendship.
"Who are they?" asked Carly as she pointed to the pictures under the staircase.
"From left to right, Sander's Grandmother, His great-grandmother, his Aunt Prue and his Aunt Phoebe." said Leo.
"Oh, where do they live?" asked Carly.
"They're dead. This is our wall of remembrance if you will. Piper wanted to keep the pictures here so she could remember them." said Leo grimly.
"I'm sorry." said Carly.
"It's okay. Sander is changing, so he'll be down in a minute." said Leo as he disappeared into the kitchen.
"Hi, I'm Piper, you must you carly." smiled Piper as she entered the living room.
"Hi. Nice to meet you." smiled Carly.
"Yes indeed. Why don't you make yourself comfortable in the living room, and when Sander is done he'll come down and you two can watch a movie. Oh and I'm making snacks."
"Thank you. Yes Sander said you were a great cook, so I cant wait to try your cooking."
"Why couldn't you be my daughter?" joked Piper as she walked back into the kitchen.
Sander came downs stairs minutes later.
"Hey!" smiled Sander as he saw his best friend in the living room.
"Hey!" smiled Carly as she got up and hugged her best friend.
"So what do you want to watch?" asked Sander.
"Uhm, something scary."
"Okay, how about the 2004 remake of Salem's Lot? With Rob Lowe, you is very yummy." smiled Sander as he pulled the DVD out of the bookcase.
"Yeah, I could use a good hunk today." smiled Carly
"We both could." smiled Sander.
About a half hour into the movie, Piper entered with a tray of homemade cookies and some milk. "Here you kids are." smiled Piper as she placed the tray onto the coffee table.
"Thanks Mrs. Wyatt." smiled Carly.
"Please call me Piper, Mrs. Wyatt makes me sound like 80." she laughed as she exited the room.
"Your mom is really cool." smiled Carly to Sander.
"Yeah she really is. She's the greatest."
"I was wondering if I can get a tour of the house?" said Carly, who was interested in seeing the house.
"Uhm, sure." smiled Sander as he led the way.
Sander gave the tour of the first floor very easily, the foyer, living room, den, solarium, dining room, and the kitchen.
They were now on the second floor.
"That there is my parent's room with a private bathroom. Here we have the bathroom for us kids and guests. Here is my Aunt Phoebe's room, which now belongs to Pru. This room here was my Aunt Prue's room and is now Greg's. Greg and I used to share a room, but I moved out for obvious reasons." said Sander with a laugh. "That's the second floor. Now to the attic, where I room."
Carly and Sander climbed the twenty or so steps up to his room. He opened the door and his new room was revealed. The walls had been painted a dark hunter green. His bed sat infront of the window facing the street. On the walls were random pictures from magazines, and some he took when the sophomore class went to Los Angeles overnight. There was a desk with a computer, and a night table. On the night table was a picture of his Aunt Prue. A similar picture of Aunt Phoebe was on the wall. Then there in the corner of the room, was the ancient trunk that held all the Wiccan stuff ( candles, vials, etc. ) and there on the book stand was the Book of Shadows.
"Wow, this is really nice Sander." smiled Carly as she entered the room and looked around.
"Thanks."
"There seems to be several pictures of your Aunt Prue in here." pointed out Carly.
"Yeah. No offense to my Aunt Phoebe but I feel more connected to her. Like I have her power and everything."
"That's cool. Is that the Book of Shadows?"
"Yeah." smiled Sander.
"Wicked. Can I take a peak?" asked Carly.
"Uhm, I'm sorry but you can't. The book doesn't allow a non-Halliwell to touch it." lied Sander, but it was partially the truth.
"Oh." said Carly with a tone of disappointment.
The two descended the stairs and went back downstairs to the living room to watch the rest of the movie.
At ten o'clock, Carly left because her dad wanted her home early, so Sander was left alone with his parents.
Sander was walking into the kitchen when he saw something in the corner of the room...Aunt Prue.
"Aunt P-P-Prue?" whispered Sander, shocked, but what ever he saw it disappeared.
Sander brushed it off as fatigue and went into the kitchen to see his mom and dad sitting at the kitchen table eating ice cream and talking about some charge problem.
"Hey guys." smiled Sander as he pulled both and seat and a bowl of ice cream up.
"Hey, where is Carly?" asked Leo.
"She had to leave. She acted strange all night."
"She acted strange? Strange how?"
"I don't know, like shut off. She wanted to look in the Book, and I said No, and she acted weird ever since then."
"She wanted to see the Book. Why? She can't say the spells unless she's a witch like us, which she is not." said Piper.
"Yeah. I'm going to go check with the Elders." said Leo as he orbed out.
"Mom, I'm heading off to bed. Goodnight." smiled Sander as he walked out of the room, after kissing his mom on the forehead goodnight.
Sander walked upstairs into his room and shut the door. He began to undress when he heard a creak from behind him. On instinct, he squinted and something or someone flew into the wall. Sander, who was topless, looked at the person on against the wall, who was unconscious.
"Who the hell?" whispered Sander as he went over to the book. He figured he had to be a demon because he came from no where. After about five minutes of searching, it turned out to be a total waste. He needed his mom and dad. He telekinetically opened the door and screamed down to them, and he heard his mom's footsteps as she ran up the stairs.
"Sander, what is it?" said Piper as she ran into her son's room. "And why are you topless?"
"I was just about to change, and wham he's behind me, and I sent him flying, and I checked the Book and there is nothing." said Sander in one breath.
"That's Mike!" said Leo as he ran to the man's side.
"And who the hell is Mike?" asked Sander.
"Language mister!" yelled Piper.
"Mike is a whitelighter. Sent here to guide you and your siblings." said Leo.
"Why? We have you Dad."
"Yeah, but the Elder's think that you need one without an emotional attachment."
"If he is as hot as that. I can't guarantee anything."
Piper and Leo burst out laughing. Leo was very accepting of his son's orientation.
"However, Mike does need somewhere to sleep for the Elder's don't want to give him a room in the heaven's. So Sander, since you have the room, he's your roommate now." said Leo.
"Okay." said Sander, laughing.
"Be good." smiled Piper as she and Leo both left.
Sander quickly finished changing into a pair of sport shorts and a tee shirt and pulled out his World History textbook and began his homework, as he waited for Mike to awake. It was midnight, and Sander could hear his parents turn in for the night. He knew that in a short time, he would hear his sister sneak upstairs with her boyfriend and the same thing with his brother and his girlfriend. He just rolled his eyes.
The clock changed to one o'clock and Mike stirred.
"Ugh, you pack quite a punch there young witch." laughed Mike as he stood up and brushed himself off.
"Yeah, sorry about that." laughed Sander.
"I'm Mike Bloom, by the way. Your whitelighter. And which one are you?"
"Sander, Sander Wyatt." smiled Sander.
"Nice to meet you Sander." smiled Mike back at Sander. Mike was a tall muscular whitelighter. He was probably only two inches taller than Sander. His hair was a deep brown and his eyes, a bright sea green.
"So how long have you been a whitelighter?" asked Sander trying to make small conversation.
"Uhm, let's see. I died in 1864, and it's 2019, so I've been one for about 155 years."
"Wow, you are so old."
"Am not! I was 20 when I died. I died trying to protect the Union in the Civil War."
"I see. Well I'm 16 years old."
"How many powers, Sander?"
"One, just one. I've only had it for about three or so weeks."
"I see. Ah who is this pretty girl?" asked Mike, who was holding a picture of Sander and Carly at the carnival two months ago. "Girlfriend, is she?"
"No, Me and Carly don't date. We're best friends." said Sander, who was turning red.
"Oh. So are you dating a young woman?"
"No, I'm not. You see, I'm kinda–"stated off Sander who was cut of my Mike, who pulled Sander into a kiss.
"Kinda what?" smiled Mike after he broke away from the passionate liplock.
"Gay." said Sander, breathlessly. Inside he was screaming, that was his first same sex kiss.
Sander tried to change the subject. "Uhm, you'll be sleeping on the floor until –"he was yet again pulled into another kiss.
"Or you can sleep in my bed with me." whispered Sander as he broke away this time.
"Perfect." smiled Mike, who pushed Sander back onto the bed and the two started to make out in a passionate frenzy. It was perfect.
there we go, I hope everyone likes. This chapter took me awhile to write and I believe this may be my longest, 7 pages. Read and Review! Thank you so very much!!!