Chapter 12: The Battle

A/N: Sorry for the delay, but I went on vacation, then I got sick. I don't think this chapter is very good, but I wanted to post something. The next ones will be better. I'm sorry, but I can't reply to individual reviews. It takes to long. Thank you all!

We were ready. At least as ready as ready as we could be. We had all changed into the least expensive clothes we could find as we were sure this would be messy. I was wearing a pear of mom's old jeans and an official P3 t - shirt. Chris hadn't changed. I knew why. Changing would mean wearing Leo's clothes. It would be to hard. In his mind he didn't have a father.

We waited impatiently for mom in the living room. I jumped when I heard the sound of a key turning in a lock. Mom was home! I ran to the door to meet her. In her hands she was carrying 5 vials of potion. She explained that she had brought as much as she could carry. I practically dragged her into the living room. We had to move fast . The avatars could sense this potion. The only reason they didn't steal it from agent Brody was that they knew what he was.

Aunt Phoebe was bringing aunt Paige up to speed. "You think you can orb us there?" I asked Chris. "Ya", he said nodding resolutely. I knew he was still hurting, but he was trying to stay strong, for my sake. "I know you can do it Chris", I whispered encouragingly.

Mom handed each of us a vial and slipped the extra one in her pocket. "We ready?" she asked. We all nodded. We grabbed hands and orbed away.

We reformed in a place that was dark, and downright scary. There were avatars everywhere. I didn't know there were this many. I felt white hot anger coursing through my veins. These were the beings that had ruined everything. I flung my potion at the nearest group of avatars causing a fire to erupt around their bodies. The others followed suit.

It wasn't enough. The avatars were encircled in flames, they were screaming in agony, yet they still weren't vanquished. "It's not enough!" Aunt Paige cried over the din. "We need a spell!" We all stared at her blankly. "Just start rhyming!" she yelled.

"We call upon our inner power", aunt Paige started.

Aunt Phoebe joined in, "to help us in this darkest hour".

" Destroy these demons, we witches cry", Chris continued.

I finished, "With this spell they all shall die!"

There was a blinding flash of light. And then the avatars were reduced to nothing more then piles of ash. "It's over", Chris whispered. I nodded in agreement. I thought it was over too. We were both wrong... It would never be over...

TBC...