Declaimer: I don't own Charmed.

Chapter Twenty-four

Prue and Tim were left alone.

"Alright, bozo," Prue spat. "Lets get one thing straight before we start. Never ever, try to lay a finger on one of my nieces or my daughter ever again."

"Well who's going to stop me Prue?" Tim asked. "You? Phoebe? Your Grams? Or maybe one of those guys? Piper centennially isn't going to. So what make's you think you can?"

Prue didn't say a word, but she walked around him to close the front door, keeping her head down and not making eye contact with him.

"Because," She said when she was behind him. "There are two of me and only one of you."

Suddenly Prue was stood in front of him, but she hadn't moved.

He spun around, she was still stood behind him, her head was down, but she was there all the same.

"Hi," The Prue in front of him said.

She disappeared, then reappeared by his side, disappeared and then reappeared on the stairs.

"I'm over here now." She toted.

She disappeared one last time and Prue's head snapped back up.

"What the hell did you just do?" He demanded.

"I astral projected honey. It's no thing special." She replied. "Wana see what else I can do?"

"No, no, keep away from me! Don't come near me, don't touch me Prue." He said backing into the living room.

"Oh, but I won't," She lifted her hand up slightly and pinned him against the wall. "And this is called telekinesis. Moving things with your mind. What do you think?"

"Prue put me down!" He yelled. "Put me down this instant!"

"Sure," She let him crumple to the floor. "What ever you say."

"What are you?" He spluttered, seriously winded.

"Well, technically I'm a ghost." She replied. "But I used to be one of the Charmed Ones, like the most powerful witches ever, before I was killed by a demon."

"And what would that make Piper and my daughters? What are they?"

"There all witches too," Prue said smugly. "And Phoebe is too, that red haired girl, Paige, our baby half sister is as well. Paige kinda has a screwed up telekinetic power, she orbs stuff, like you saw, but she can also call for things as well. She's a waste of space. The Charmed Ones could survive with out her. Like all white lighters are. Phoebe can see the past and future, she has premonitions. She can levitate, that means she can sorta fly, and she can totally kick ass. Yours will be top of her list when she hears what you've done. Piper can freeze things and she could blow you into a zillion pieces. I whish she would!" She leaned in close to him. "You're the worst father ever. She'd be doin' a favour to all of humanity."

He stumbled to his feet and backed away from Prue.

"Okay," He spluttered. "The joke's over. How'd you do it? Where's the hidden camera? How'd you make all that stuff happen?"

"I did this." She said throwing him back against the wall again. "And I will keep doing it until," She squinted. "Forever."

"Prue," He said cowering on the floor. "Now be reasonable please. I'll do any thing you want. Just please stop doing that."

"I should really tell you to get out." She said. "But I know, deep down, when Piper recovers, she gona come back and kick your butt outa here her self. Plus the fact she wanted you to see how hard it is to raise five children on your own. After all your charming about her abilities as a mother, I agree, and really Tim. How could you?"

"Well-"

"That was a rhetorical question!" She threw him across the room with a flick of her hand. "You're really going to have to get a handle on that back chat, or your spend most of your time here with concussion." She walked over to him and pulled him to his feet. "Is that understood?"

"Yes miss!" He said quickly. "No back chat miss!"

"That's better." Prue said. "Respect I like that. Keep it that way."

"Yes miss."

"Good." She said to Tim. "Now that we under stand each other. Against my better judgement I will let you see the girls. But you'll never be left alone with them. Do you understand?"

He didn't answer.

"Do you understand?" She demanded extremely loudly.

"Yes miss." He replied in great fear she would throw him against another wall.

"Well come on then." She said making her way up the stairs.