The weird sensation of orbing finally ended once Prue, Rain and Evangeline found themselves back in a place they called home. Cameron, who smiled at them as they rejoiced, kept his sport as he kept his eyes fixated on Prue. Something about her was appealing. Aside from the fact that she is breathtakingly beautiful, just the sight of her in soaked clothes and mushy hair made him like her even more. Unbeknownst to him, the feeling was mutual.
"Can you believe it? Two Hellions in one night! We're some bad witches!" Evangeline said as she came from the kitchen with cups and a pitcher of ice water. Pouring the cups, Evangeline took a hearty swig of the water, while Rain and Prue looked at the pitcher of H20 with revulsion.
"How can you drink water after what happened tonight?" Rain questioned as she stared at Evangeline, who poured herself another cup.
"Easy, just like this!" Evangeline finished that line, and took another gulp of the water, letting's it crispness go down her throat.
"I don't want anything to do with water for about a year. Fighting Scavengers, that Water Hellion who is still on the loose, and the Oasis...I'm through." Prue said as she put her hand up. Realizing something, the witch gave a gasp and slapped the front of her head as she shocked her other friends.
"What the hell is your problem?" Evangeline questioned with an eyebrow.
"All of my things! They were in the car when it exploded! I'm screwed!" Prue exclaimed as she looked to be on the verge of breaking down. Placing a hand on her back, Rain began to gently massage her, until Prue rose and had a familiar look on her face.
"Prue, what are you going to do?" Cameron asked her as he walked closer to her. Instead, she pushed him back gently and stared to the ceiling, looking as if she was about to say an incantation…and she was.
"Woe is me,
While fighting in the sea,
Left with no clothes for me,
Bring back my stuff left in that car,
Bring them back, from near and far..."
After finishing her mini spell, Prue watched as the boxes that were marked with her name began to materialize in front of her, and she smiled as she watched her trinkets and clothes from the Victorian manor reappear.
"Prue! What about all that personal gain stuff?" Rain asked as she looked at Prue who sat atop one of her boxes.
"Hey, I'm a free agent now. Besides I helped to vanquish two of the baddest demons on the face of the Earth, so I deserve my things! You should get your car back too Evangeline, go ahead give it a good spell!" Prue suggested. Standing up herself, Evangeline prepared to do the same as Prue.
"Struck by nature's fury,
On the Golden Gate Bridge,
Bring back the car,
That once lived…"
Hearing the familiar revving sounds, the girls and the Whitelighter raced outside and saw Evangeline's car intact and looking shiny and good as new. Running up to it with her eyes glazed over in happiness, she hugged the tinted windows and kissed the roof.
"Oh, I've missed you Tasha! Don't ever scare me again!" Evangeline said as she hugged the car, continually. Laughing was Rain, Prue and Cameron as they watched a now excited Evangeline.
"She named the car Tasha…God I've seen it all." Prue said as she placed her arms around herself. Watching Rain and Evangeline chat outside as the rain began to stop, she and Cameron stared at one another and the two walked into the house on their lonesome.
"Watching you fight tonight was exciting. No wonder the whole Demon Underworld was afraid of you all." Cameron said as he sat on the couch. Smirking, Prue joined him and the two continued to converse.
"Thanks. You are a hell of a fighter yourself. For real this time Cameron, where did you learn to fight like that?" Prue questioned with her eyes catching Cameron shift uncomfortably.
"When I was alive, before I became a Whitelighter, I was part of this street gang called the Razors. I was an orphan and I was always the one causing problems so I found solace with the gang. You had to be tough and fight to stay alive, so there is my fighting skills development. After I wizened up some and realized gang life was not for me anymore, they all pounced on me and killed me. The Elders I guess thought I redeemed myself in the last days of my life, and so they made me into a Whitelighter. I am eternally grateful." Cameron explained as Prue looked at him intently. Captivated by his fragrance, his milky skin, and glistening muscles, Prue felt the need to kiss him, and though the feeling was mutual, both did not act on what they were feeling.
"You're a good person. In my heart I can tell." Prue said as she touched hands with Cameron.
"Thank you. That's a big compliment coming from a Charmed One." Cameron said as he looked at Prue with eager eyes.
"You remind me of my brother-in-law, Leo Wyatt, you ever heard of him?" Prue questioned as she looked at him.
"What Whitelighter hasn't heard of Leo? He is an inspiration to us all. The work he has done to secure the Charmed Ones, the battles he helped you all win… I strive to be like him one day. I'd love to be his successor." Cameron said as he had a look of longing on his face.
"You're on your way. I appreciate all that you have done so far. The girls are too, I can tell." Prue said as she stood up and kissed Cameron softly on his forehead. Blushing lightly, Cameron stood up and smiled at Prue.
"It's time for me to get going. I'll check on you all later, tell the girls I said good evening." Cameron said as he stood in the center of the living room.
"And Prue," he continued.
"What is it?" Prue asked.
"Thank you." Cameron said with gentleness as he orbed away with the white sparkling lights covering his body until he orbed out of the house leaving a smiling Prue behind. Entering the house now was Rain and Evangeline, who stared at Prue who looked in the distance.
"Where's Cameron?" Evangeline asked looking around.
"He left just a few seconds ago." Prue told them.
"I like him, he's cool. And cute as a button, but not my type." Rain said as she began to bite at one of her nails.
"What? Then why did you kiss him?" Prue questioned.
"I was excited! I was healed!" Rain said. Rolling her eyes, Prue joined Rain and Evangeline and they walked toward the kitchen.
"Let's get some ice cream, I'm jonesing for some mocha-mint swirl." Prue told them with hungry delight. The witches laughing, they all walked into the kitchen to ease their nighttime craving.
Walking at a brisk pace as his feet met with the splashes of water, the emotionless entity solely known as the Angel of Death was walking way into the Oasis, going deeper and deeper with every step. Sure it would have been easy to just teleport to the location of the Water Hellion, but Death just felt like walking. His silver locks of hair wiping his face, Death stopped in his tracks once he realized that he had found his Hellion. Also standing and pacing in his lair, the Water Hellion took a glimpse at Death and made a little bow, crinkling his scaly, fish-like skin.
"My liege…how may I serve you?" the Water Hellion questioned with a sly smirk forming at the crevices of his human/fish face.
"The Thunder Hellion is vanquished. You are the only one left, the only one that I can depend on in these trying times." Death said with his face still stern and bleak.
"I am honored that the weight of trust you put on me is great. Instruct me, give me the right-a-way and I'll take apart the Charmed One and her friends whole." The Water Hellion told him eagerly as he moved closer, his black eyes gleaming with sinister emotion.
"Well, the plan is simple, so take heed." Death told him calmly as the Hellion awaited what he had to say.
"We shall bring the final battle to her. When the time is right, and that will be soon, I want you to gather all of your aqua powers, and plunge the entire city with the Oasis. Cover each and every part of this city with the element of water. And when the Charmed One tries to get in your way, make her drown with you watery fist. Is that clear?" Death asked him, not breaking his impression to relish his sinister plan. On the other hand, the Water Hellion was beaming with delight.
"Of course. It is as good as done." The Water Hellion told him with another bow. And with that, the Angel of Death teleported away leaving behind a satisfied Hellion with a new strategy.
- Xtreme Slayer