Title: A Love Foretold

Author: Winter Blaze

Disclaimer: I don't own Charmed Cast. I do own my own characters and their powers and this disclaimer carries on to all of the other chapters as well.

Summary: Born sisters and raised as witches, so what happens when three guys from their past show up and turn everything upside down, but will things get any worse?

Authors Note: Bold Italics means a premonition. And remember I told you guys that things would be a slightly different, so in this story Prue is alive and I don't want to give too much away.

Prue45: Telekinesis, Astral Projection
Andy45: Mortal

(Movement)Kera Halliwell19: Telephasing, orbing, astral projection

Piper44: Temporal Stasis (Freezing), Molecular Acceleration (Exploding)
Leo44: Mortal

(Light)Melinda Halliwell18: Molecular Acceleration Sparkles, Healing, Orbing

Phoebe43: Premonitions, Levitation, Empathy

Cole43: Shimmering, Energy Balls

(Air)Persia/Perdita Halliwell17: (great grandchild): Waking tears, Shim orb, Levee balls, Premonitions, separating

Paige41: Orbing, Telekinetic Orbing, Partial Healing, Sensing Evil, Sensing, Shape shifting

Kyle41: (elder): orb, healing, sensing evil, sensing, shape shift, multi-languages, lighting strikes

(Earth) Rosa Halliwell16: Orb, Healing, Shape rifting

Teaser:

Mortals, demon, and a fallen elder will reside with the Power of Four.

They must over come their past differences

Before the powers of Light, Earth,

Movement and Air also know as 'The Blessed Ones' are to move out on their own because the change of life is coming soon and time is running out…

Chapter 1

The brown Victorian house on 1329 Prescott St. has always been different in the inside because of the occupants that have lived there over the years, so with that noted this story will begin with the current occupants…

The past heartaches have had time to mend for Prue, Piper, and Paige Halliwell as they grew older and raised their fatherless daughters: Kera, Melinda, and Rosa, but as usual the past will come back to haunt them.

Phoebe Halliwell had it fairly easy because she married her high school sweetheart Cole Turner, but life hadn't always been easy for them especially after they both lost their daughter's Lana and Isabella and then their grandchildren Jenna and Janie, and now the only reminder is Jenna and Janie's daughter Persia.

Jenna and Janie were sisters, but they happened to be a little more because they were also cousins. Before Persia was ever born Jenna and Janie had disappeared in this blue greenish flash and no one heard from them for 5 years.

When they came back there was only one of them and it ended up being Janie. She didn't tell anyone where she and Jenna had been, but one thing led to another and Jenna was standing next to Janie with a little five year old girl by her side and then Jenna merged with Janie. The last words Phoebe had heard from her grandchildren were, "She's cursed as we are. We love you Gram. Good-bye Persia." and then they left with a little blue greenish light that surrounded Persia.

Now at the age of seventeen, Persia was helping her great aunt Piper make cinnamon vanilla scented candles at seven in the morning. They were on their last batch when her other great aunt came into the kitchen. "Good morning, Persia and Piper." They both nodded there heads at Paige's greeting because they were to busy measuring the wax into the glass container's.

Once everything was cleaned and put back in their proper places did Piper start making breakfast. Persia left the kitchen leaving her two great aunts' to talk while she went to go take a quick shower before her great aunt Prue, Grams, Gramps, or cousins decided to get up.

The hot water running down her back made her shiver as a premonition came over her.

A girl with brown hair, blue eyes, light blue jeans, a white tank top, and flip flops on hugged Prue and then ran out the door only to be greeted by three strangers.

Persia quickly turned off the water, grabbed her body towel, and ran into the kitchen just in time to see a girl with brown hair who happened to be wearing light blue jeans, a white tank top, and had on flip flops hug her great aunt Prue.

"Persia, what are you doing getting the kitchen floor wet. Piper is going to kill you!" She just stood there for a minute looking at Prue and then she came too. "Aunt Prue, call Kera back in here!"

Prue just looked at her like she was crazy, but it was too late because as Prue was about to say something the front door closed. Both of them just stood there and then Persia fell to her knees. It was happening and there was nothing anyone could do about it for now.

Prue bent down to help her stand up but as she bent down to Persia's level she heard Persia say, "Open the front door! Just G-goooooo!" She left Persia's side not knowing who or what would await her on the other side of the front door and if she returned to her great niece would it really be her?

Prue opened the door to find her nineteen year old daughter, Kera in the grasp unbeknownst to Kera and to the man that would not let her arm go; her father. Kera turned her head to look at her mother; blue eyes stared into blue. "Andy Trudeau, let go of my daughter."

At his name being called the brown haired man let go of Kera. "I'm sorry. I thought you were your mother." Kera turned around and went inside the house. A second went by before either of them spoke. "Prue, I…"

He didn't get to finish his sentence because a blonde haired man came up the steps. "Prue, how have you been?" She put her hand over her forehead to see who was there. "Leo, why are…"

Before she could finish her question another man with short curly hair stood beside Leo and said, "Prue is…" Before he could finish his question Prue took a deep breath and asked, "What is this a day for the past to come back," She shook her head and continued, "Andy, Leo and Kyle what are you three doing back here in San Francisco?"

Neither of them could speak because the front door opened again and Kera said, "Mom, there's something wrong with Persia." Without thinking Prue ran inside and left the front door open. The boys had access to walk right inside, but if they did would they be ready for what they would hear and see?

Authors Note 2: Please tell me if anything was confusing to anyone so I can try and fix it. and thanks to my two last reviwers for wanting me to continue with this story.