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What Eyes Can't See:
It had been two days since the Melinda/Casendrin incident, and Prue had been thinking of what Casendrin's premonition had been of for the full forty-eight hours.
"Premonition, Phoebe, that's it!" she said to herself, standing up from the sofa and grabbing her denim jacket and purse, heading out the front door.
In the underworld, Divinity was standing opposite a hoard of demons,
"we shall attack the Halliwells at sunset, and shall not leave until every one of them is dead!" she yelled, the demons cheered, all except one.
"There's a flaw in your plan," the demon, a female, said,
"what do you mean?" Divinity questioned,
"I can see what eyes can't see, and what I see is one threat you will not expect," she replied,
"cut the cryptic, Oracle," Divinity hissed. The Oracle grinned slyly and pulled her crystal seeing ball from the large front pocket of her cloak, looking deep into it and appearing to see something, though nobody else could,
"heed my warning," she said, her tanned flesh glowing as she vanished in a fiery flash, leaving Divinity furious and confused.
At the Bay Mirror, Gabrielle and Katrina were sitting in Gabrielle's office, Megra sitting happily on the floor playing with a stapler, though Gabrielle didn't seem bothered that it could cause her daughter harm, she actually found it quite amusing every time Megra pressed down with all her might and giggled as a staple popped out.
"Are you sure this will work?" Gabrielle asked, holding up the vial of scarlet liquid,
"I made it myself, followed all the ingredients, it's a genuine love potion," Katrina replied, picking up Megra and quickly putting her down again,
"what's wrong?" Gabby asked,
"devil junior hates me, every time I touch her she goes all hot and burny," Katrina spat. Megra stared at her big sister, rolling her eyes all the way around and turning them black,
"do that again and I'll gouge your eyes out!" Katrina threatened, using her ability to create and control fire and ice, to form a miniature cloud of frosty mist in her palm.
"You'll do nothing of the sort," Gabrielle stated, scooping up her youngest daughter and holding her close,
"now you play the doting mommy, but of course, not with me, never with me, I was just there, she's the special one, she's the powerful one, she's your favourite!" Katrina screeched, her voice getting louder and louder as she spoke. Her anger tapped into her powers and icicles and flames began to swirl around her, hiding her from sight until creating a full on tornado of sorts. The whole room was lined with frost and also, strangely, extremely hot at the same time, the tornado around Katrina cleared to reveal that she had become some kind of monster. A trail of ice led up her spine, accompanied by matching ice armour, but her now red skin could still be seen in parts, and her hands were flames but in the shape of hands, with ice creating a skeleton inside of them. Her hair was a roaring fire at the top of her head, while her feet were also shrouded in flames and ice chippings were dotted around on her face, her teeth were also icicles; jagged and cold.
"Katrina?" Gabrielle gasped,
"wrong!" the creature growled, her voice very demonic. Megra seemed to like this beast better than Katrina, though this was most likely to be because of the familiarity of their demonic nature, but when the beast shot a fire ball at Gabrielle, Megra roared like some kind of lion and morphed into a sleek, feminine, devil-look-a-like who stood at about six foot. She grabbed the fire ball from the air and threw it back at Katrina, howling as it crashed into her icy armour and made it glow a burning orange colour for a second or two. The beast grabbed the she-devil by her pointed tail and used it to swing her around in the air, throwing her over the desk, Gabrielle gaped at them in shock. Elise began banging on the door, so Gabrielle held onto the creatures formerly known as her daughters, and the three vanished in a blue flash, reappearing in a empty meadow in Olympia. The fashion columnist watched from behind a boulder as the two began to battle it out again.
At the penthouse, Prue sat at the glass dining table with Phoebe,
"are you sure you want me to do this?" Phoebe asked,
"I want to know what Casendrin saw," Prue replied, holding out her hands for Phoebe to take. The Angelic Seer reluctantly placed her own palms atop of Prue's, creating a blinding light as electrical bolts of gold formed a bond between the two sisters, getting hotter and more powerful until Phoebe was blasted away, her unconscious body slumped against the wall.
"Oh god, Phoebe," Prue worriedly said, running to her sister's aid and checking for a pulse, finding that it was still there, but moving at an amazingly fast rate, what Prue didn't really suspect, was that Phoebe was actually in a premonition:
The Angel Seer was standing in the underworld, but she wasn't her future self, or her past self, she was herself from out of the premonition, like she had somehow projected herself into it. She watched as a brunette charged through her ghostly form, obviously not seeing her, then a spirit of Prue materialised in-front of the brunette,
"you can't do this, you're not the cursed one, you're the blessed one!" the raven haired ghost exclaimed. The girl glared at Prue and simply blinked her eyes at her, causing the dead witch to erupt into an explosion.
Phoebe gasped repeatedly to get her breath back after the power of the vision,
"are you okay? what happened?" Prue asked, Phoebe looked at her sister; the image of her spirit being blown up running through her mind.
Minutes later, the eldest and third to eldest were sitting back at the table, Phoebe sipping at a glass of water,
"a girl blew up my ghost?" Prue questioned, "how is that possible?"
"I don't know, but before that you told her she was the blessed one and not the cursed one, or something like that," Phoebe replied.
"Maybe we should call Leo?" the clairvoyant suggested,
"call me stupid but I think we're dealing with something that the Elders either don't know, or won't let us know, about," Prue said, standing up and walking towards the elevator,
"where are you going?" Phoebe called after her,
"to someone who probably knows more about that vision," she replied, impatiently smoking out just seconds before the elevator doors opened.
She smoked back in in the ghostly plane, which Melinda had banished Casendrin to before her departure, and found the knobbly old witch hovering a few feet into the air; some might say meditating, if evil does meditate that is.
"Why did you react the way you did to the premonition you got from me?" Prue asked,
"because I fear what I saw," Casendrin replied, resting her feet back down onto the ground and stepping forward towards Prue.
"All my sister saw was a girl blowing up my ghost," Prue stated,
"same here, but I bet your sister didn't feel the power radiating from the girl, feel her destiny," Casendrin said,
"just tell me!" Prue snapped,
"you'll find out soon enough," Casendrin assured her, gesturing and teleporting Prue back to the mortal plane.
Back in the Olympian meadow, the she-devil and the beast didn't even seem to be tired out from their battle, and it was still raging on. The beast blew ice from her mouth, which the she-devil eliminated with a flame which spiralled from her hand,
"enough!" Gabrielle yelled, startling both demons and causing them to shrink back to the forms of Megra and Katrina. The elder of the sisters looked bewildered, while Megra began to scream and shout, banging her fists and stamping her feet,
"my little girls," Gabrielle muttered under her breath, walking towards them.
Not much later, Prue, Piper, Phoebe, Paige and Leo were at the Halliwell-Wyatt manor, when Divinity dark orbed in, followed by a large group of demons. The darklighter-demonatrix instantly fired an energy ball at Prue, shocked when a deep red shield sprouted from the witch's stomach and protected her,
"you'll find out soon enough," Prue whispered,
"one threat I will not expect," Divinity also whispered,
"a baby!" they said in unison.
"What?" Prue's sisters, Elder-brother-in-law and the demons exclaimed, all at once,
"I'm pregnant," Prue replied,
"she's pregnant," Divinity spat simultaneously. Prue's shield seeped back into her abdomen, before beams of crimson orbs extended from both of her hands, set a trio of demons alight and burning them to piles of ash in seconds,
"what's going on?" Phoebe asked, flashing in beside Piper,
"Prue's expecting, a super kid no less," the molecular replied, blowing up a huddle of demons and then taking one out with a destructive icicle.
"Premonition, the girl in my premonition…it couldn't be," Phoebe whispered to herself,
"what did you say?" Piper asked, freezing an energy ball which was heading towards her,
"nothing," Phoebe replied, firing electricity at a demon and vanquishing it.
"This isn't over, for you lot or the new brat," Divinity snarled, dissolving into orbs with the remaining demons shimmering after her,
"good baby," Prue said, patting her stomach.
To be continued…
Next chapter- Divinity hires the Oracle to help her kill Baby Halliwell-Trudeau. While Powerhouse Jr. shows more magic. And Phoebe begins to think Prue could be carrying an evil baby.
'PJ: Powerhouse Junior' should be up soon.