Disclaimer: I do not own Charmed
Authors note: thank you guys for reviews& stuff
"Excuse me?" Prue asked
"Grams is dead," Piper repeated
"No, she-she-" Phoebe's eyes began to swell with tears. It was then Piper realized how truly young her little sister was. Phoebe always seemed so old to her, never crying, always being a fighter, and never letting anybody put her down. Piper herself was always more 'weak', in a manner of speaking. She was always breaking down.
"How do you know this?" Prue demanded with anger and frustration from attempting not to cry.
"Jeremy killed her, and he tried to kill me," she stood up and walked from the room into the comfort of her bedroom.
Down stairs she heard Phoebe crying and Prue passing and stressing. She looked down at her self, blood stained her clothes. He hadn't stabbed her too deep; it was more like a large scratch. And to think- she was actually starting to somewhat like him! Grams was dead because of him, she could be dead because of him. Everything in her screamed, everything in her wanted to-
She let out a scream and immediately Phoebe's and Prue's footsteps pounded up the stairs. They opened the door to see Piper curled in a ball next to her bed. Her television lay in many pieces on the floor. "Piper," Prue rushed to her.
"Oh my god," Phoebe ran over also, "what happened?"
"I blew it up," Piper spoke shakily through sobs, "Prue what's happening to me?"
"The same thing that's happening to all of us," Phoebe said, "We're receiving our powers. The book of shadows said there were 3 essential witches, 3 that would be the power fullest good witches ever, the charmed ones. One with premonitions, one with the ability to move objects with her mind, and one with the ability to freeze time".
"Phoebe not now-"
"No, Prue, now's the perfect time!" Phoebe's voice rose, "Don't you see? Piper is experiencing her power: telekin-"
"Her power isn't telekinesis!" Prue screamed back
"Why not?" Phoebe screamed louder
"Because it's mine!" all fell silent for a few moments before Phoebe responded.
"You had your power?"
Prue nodded and her voice shook, "yeah, I was um driving…and a deer jumped and then I…I…made it move".
"Well, then, it looks like that puts a little dent in your little theory," Piper said from Prue's shoulder
Phoebe looked like she was thinking of a comeback for a minute and then grabbed large piece of glass from the broken television. She threw it at her, hard. Piper's mouth dropped and her hands shot up.
Right before their eyes the glass froze in mid-air. "I got it," Phoebe said with pride, "when you well… explode things, do you shoot out your hands?"
Piper thought momentarily and then nodded.
"Well that's it! Your power works through your hands"
"Wait," Prue shook her head, "this is just so…unbelievable"
"Well believe it Prue," Phoebe said, "because it's happening- to us".