Chapter: One

The Halliwell manor was silent as the moon and yet nothing seemed to lift the dim spirits within the house. It was a wonderful Sunday night but the thought of Monday just lurking around the cornor was the untimly demise of fun. Prue Halliwell lifted the covers off her face and began to start her day. She tied her hair back and headed for the stairs. When she reached the end of the steps she felt a nasty chill crawl it's way onto her spine. She looked around the room in hopes to find the source of the creepyness. She continued to walk the past the living room into the dining room. Nothing was there. She then made a sharp turn and glanced at the conservatory. To settle her thoughts she noticed a window was open. She walked over and closed it, not noticing the man underneath the window.

"Prue?" rang a voice through the house. Piper was cleary looking for her eldest sister but when she finally found her she noticed her sister lurking around as if she was hunting prey.

"Prue?" Prue immadelty turned around and looked straight at Piper. "What are you doing?" questioned Piper as she walked over and started to glance around the house similar to the way Prue was.

"Nothing, I just felt a chill and well you know me." replied Prue as she started to head her way to the kitchen.

"Okay..." retorted Piper as she shook her head. Soon Piper relaized she was standing in the dining room all by herself so she quickly started to walk in Prue's path to the kitchen. She spotted Prue making coffee.

"So, how did you sleep?" asked Prue as she noticed her sister's presence.

"Fine, you?"

"Good, as it can get." replied Prue as she sat down and began to read the newpaper while drinking her coffee. Piper jumped at the oppurtunity to find out how Prue is feeling about her nightmares.

"Are you dreaming about mom?" Prue shuddered at the thought. How could she know? I mean if anyone should know it should be Phoebe. She has the power anyway.

"No, I just have my mind on my next photoshoot. That's all." said Prue hoping Piper wouldn't see through her lies and find the truth. Piper nodded. As she was getting foward to press the matter , she found herself being interrupted by the youngest Halliwell.

"Oh, JEEZE! I need Coffee. Coffee,Coffee! I need it. Gimmie it." said Phoebe loudly as she entered the kicthen abruptly looking for the coffee pot. When she laid eyes on it she nearly knocked Prue's cup in the process of retriving it.

"Whoa, Phoebe calm down!" said Prue shocked ash she saw Phoebe pour the coffee so fast she thought it was going to burst on to Phoebe's face.

"Im, super, duper late for my interview!" said Phoebe as she put down her glass and bolted for the door.

"Jeeze, whats gotten into her?" said Piper as she put on a face.

"I think shes growing up.." retorted Prue. They took a short glance at eachother before erupting with laughter.

The cave was hot as hell as the fire from each corner reached new heights. A dark figured crept in the room and was accompanied by to servants who's heads where all shaved off. The cloaked figured started to stand by one of the fires before removing his hood. Underneath that so called mask was a hideaous face that would make the toughest child cry. As the hood fell on his shoulders his servants began to bow their heads in respect.

"Do you know what has been happining?" belowed the figure. His servants shake ther heads no.

"Ill tell you." Suddenly the Figure spotted one of his servants talking while he was talking. Suddenly a bright fireball appeared and with a wave of his hand the bright object connected with the "rude" demon and he erupted with flames. The other servants started to bow their heads. Finally after venting out all his anger, the figure finally regains his breath and says only one word.

"Angelus..."