A/N: I haven't had, like any reviews on these last three chapters. So I think I'm just going to end this here. I'm going to make this last chapter short. Barely a page. Enjoy.
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Prue sat on the front porch of Halliwell Manor, staring off into the night. The cup of coffee in her hand had become cold, so she set it aside. Memories of her sisters flooded her mind; Memories of when they were little and played together; Memories of them older and living with Grams; Memories of them together again as the Charmed Ones. She felt tears flood her eyes and welcomes them. She was glad to be alive again and with her daughters and husband, back at her childhood home that had been passed down for generations. But she felt guilty that she was glad of these things, while her sisters had none of them. They were dead – well, except for Paige.
Prue sighed deeply. She thought now of what Bryce had told her about his trip to the future and meeting their third daughter. She wondered if she'd be able to prevent the demon from attacking and killing her again, and she wondered what Bryce had done to be ostracized from the family. Hopefully, the future would be brighter than it seemed to be.
"Prue?"
Bryce sat beside her. "You've been out here a long time."
"I've been thinking."
"Of?"
"A lot of things," Prue said softly.
"Why don't you come in? The girls want you to read them a bedtime story," Bryce said, his tone soothing.
"Go on. I'll be there in a minute."
Bryce stood and went inside.
Prue sat for another minute, staring into the heavens.
"I love you," she said softly to Piper, Phoebe, mom, and grams.
Then she stood and went inside. She stared at the door a moment before smiling softly and waving it shut with her telekinetic power.
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