Talks

The next morning Piper looked around, as her room slowly came into focus. To her it was her room, but to most it would of just been a basement.

She got out of bed and dropped her feet onto the floor, it was freezing like most mornings, although it had millions of rugs on it still she still found she could feel the cold hash cement though it.

Her eyes looked over the walls that surrounded her, all her hero's faces starred back at her. She had never painted the walls in the two yeas she had lived in it, she could never see the point. Not when the they where all ready painted, with pictures of friends, family, places. But more importantly memories, and of course like any teenager the odd poster.

She crossed the room quickly not allowing her feet to touch one spot for to long, then dressed in her snoopy pj's she climbed the creaky stair case that lead to the kitchen.

When she repapered in it she was surprised to see her eldest sister sitting alone at the table. Her head raised as she stepped though the door, but as soon as Prue's eyes met her's she automatically put them back down to the paper she had been reading. Piper could tell she was angry, but about what she had no idea.

She picked up a near by bowl, and filled it with coco pops as well, before joining her sister. At first they sat in silence, Prue reading and Piper eating.

Then suddenly and with force Prue dropped the paper on to the table, Piper didn't even have time to look up before Prue's voice was soon crashing though the air. "If you don't want to tell me then fine, but please Piper don't ignore me. But wait that's what we do in this house isn't it. Ignore Prue unless where out with Prue's boyfriend!" and with that she stood up and stormed out of the manor. Only stopping once to grab her cars keys, before slamming the door shut after herself.

Piper sat for about five minutes totally stunned by her sister's outburst, as she tried to work out what she had said amongst the rambling.

When her two youngest sisters appeared in the doorway, both looked like the walking dead, and sounded it to. "What's with the slamming?" Phoebe the eldest of the two asked. Although to Piper this was a bit of a cheek as on many times Phoebe had slammed her own door, and when she did it, it wasn't just louder but also harder.

Then Paige joined the conversation as they both joined Piper with their own bowls of cereal.

"Well?" she asked annoyed, and pulled Piper out of her thoughts.

"Oh well Prue is a bit annoyed…. You wouldn't know why would you?" straight away Phoebe shoot Paige a look of 'if you tell her I'll never forgive you…. EVER.'

But Paige was too busy to see it, as she was trying to bury her nose in her cereal bowl as if it would hide her from the world, or more Phoebe.

"You know if you put your nose any further into that milk Paige, you might just drown." Piper said pulling her to resurface.

Paige looked up, and looked room from one sister to the other, she couldn't take it any more. "We kind of…. Well-"

"Paige!" Phoebe screamed at her.

But she ignored Phoebe's scream and carried on, " well…. Last night Phoebe sneaked out." Piper's look now crossed to Phoebe who was trying to bury herself. "An well she went to that party…. the one at Roger's-"

Roger had been Prue's latest boyfriend, in the string of men she had dated since starting college. Although she said none of them worked out, each of her sisters knew what she really meant was none of them was Andy.

Andy Truedue had been Prue's friend since; well they had been quiet young, to young to remember. But then at high school their friendship had become something else, and they soon found themselves being high school sweethearts.

Until college that was, although Andy had gone to Boston, Prue had stayed back in San Francisco. Where she had decided it would be best if they split up, and since he had left she had been searching everywhere for another Andy, but she knew there was only one secretly in her heart and he was in Boston, but still her endless quest continued and had ended up leading her to Roger.

"And well Prue found out…. and got really mad cause, she couldn't go cause she was suppose to be keeping a eye on us… as we kind of got grounded-" this didn't surprise Piper, her two younger sisters where always getting in trouble, and Phoebe seemed to have a thing for winding up Prue.

"Well anyway when Prue got there, at the party, to pick up Phoebe. She found her well…. She was making out with Roger."

"PHOEBE!" Piper yelled. Phoebe was now trying to slouch down the chair hoping that she would get far enough down to vanish.

Piper had wanted to stay and shout at her sister until she had nothing left to say, but she knew it wouldn't help so instead she decided straight after leaving the table, to go and look for Prue herself.

Once she had got showered and dressed, Piper started to roam the streets looking for Prue's car. Not that she need to she all ready new where she would be. Where she always went to think, the 'Golden Gate Park.'

There, there was a tree there; in its oak skin lay the initials 'P.H 4 A.T.' Which they had carved into it, after their first date. It had ended there, and since that day her and Andy would always meet there before going out. If one couldn't be found the other would know that's where they would be, and for Prue today was no different.

"Hay," Pier said as she approached Prue, he body was held up by the tree which was behind her.

She didn't turn, she didn't want to her sister to see the red rings that wrapped her eyes. "You o.k?" Piper asked as she sat beside her. There was no reply so Piper carried on, "I heard about last night…. With Roger." Prue just shrugged her shoulders. "I'm sure she didn't mean to…. You know what she's like when she's drunk-"

"It wasn't her…. She…. Yer she was all over him, but he was all over her," she snivelled before carrying on. "He was sober and he didn't stop her, he…. Why didn't he stop?" and with that she broke down, into tears.

Piper unsure of what to do, just took her in her arms, "I don't know…. I just don't know."

After ten minuets of Prue crying, Piper helped her sister walk back to her car. She took the keys of her knowing she was in no state to drive. An decide she was too instead, choosing the long way back home. Not just because she thought Prue needed to talk but also she did.

It didn't take long for her sister to open up again, to be exact she did before Piper had even started the engine. "I miss him." Was all she said, no more and no less. Who she was talking about was a mystery literally, and once Piper realised this fact she decided to spill her own beans.

So she told Prue about everything, what happened, his eyes, it all. She didn't say anything until Piper had clearly finished, at which point she asked the big question; "who was he then… like what's his name?" and there it was again, the mystery.

"I don't know… he never told me." Prue just starred like in disbelief, her sister had literally met prince charming and she didn't know his name, it was unbelievable.

Neither of the sisters said anything about that weekend again, not about Roger or the hero nothing was said.