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Authors note: I love you guys! I wasn't even planning on updating and then I got all these reviews, you guys are just soooo cool thank you soooo much for reviewing! P.S thanx to the ppl that risk their lives for me;)
Blood poured down Pipers shirt; she had no idea how she could keep running. The pain was unbelievable, her child would die, if not already. This made even more tears pour down her face. She hated men; all they did was hurt her. Why was she a magnet for pain? What was he talking about witch? How did she just make him explode like that? Was it possible…was it logical… that she was a witch? Oh great, she thought angrily at herself, I'm a murderer and insane. Not that the thought of her being insane hadn't crossed her mind before, when she killed Leo.
Finally, she reached her car and opened it up. She drove home doing over 80 with her heart pounding. Prue was in the conservatory (AKA family room) and ran up to her immediately when Piper ripped the door open. "Piper what happened?" she grabbed and pulled her to the couch, laying her down. "Jeremy," she managed to spit out.
"Prue! Piper!" Phoebe's voice rang throughout the house in an urgent tone. She sprinted into the room, "Oh my god it already happened".
"Phoebe go get some rags and bandages, we have to get Piper to the hospital" Prue said in her mothering tone. "No!" Piper said more forcefully than intended, "I mean no, they wouldn't believe me".
"Piper you're dying!" Prue's voice had a fearful tone they hardly ever heard.
"I'm fine, I drove all the way here without dropping," she pulled herself up a little more so she was sitting straighter, " But he-he attacked me, and" she took a shaky breath, "he wasn't human Prue"
"Piper, it's okay we'll get you help-" it was obvious Prue thought she was completely nuts.
"Prue, she's telling the truth," Phoebe said, "I saw it"
"You saw it?" they both spat at once
"I was just looking through the new yearbook in Janet's car and wham! I saw Piper on Jeremy's couch and his face-"
"Disfigured," Piper nodded, so she really wasn't crazy.
"You guys I don't know what you're talking about," said Prue
"I had a sort of premonition," Phoebe said
"Excuse me a what?"
"So…no one blew anything up?" Piper asked
"Blew up?" Phoebe cocked a brow and then began muttering under her breath
"Phoebe-" Prue began to get angry
"Okay! Okay! I found a book," Phoebe admitted
"A book?" Prue repeated with annoyance
"Yeah," Phoebe reached into her dark green bag and pulled out a large worn book. She handed it to Prue.
"Phoebe it's a book of witchcraft!" Prue threw the book down as if it was infected with some disease.
"No, Prue listen-" but Prue wouldn't
"No! Grams'll be-"
"Grams is dead," Piper interrupted and all eyes fell on her.
Authors note: to no one particular… if you do not like the grammar get over it. However I will try harder to fix it cough cough not… to everyone that cares that much about grammar get a dictionary and have a blast…. but thanx to everyone else for reviews;)