Chapter 2:

Priscilla sighed as she sat back down in her seat. The three cousins had just received their new powers, but nothing had happened yet. Priscilla did not feel any different, and neither did Pearl and Pandora. Priscilla looked up at her father, as the other two took their seats as well. Pandora began to flip through the BOS, looking at all the different demons, potions, and spells that would come in handy to them. Pearl looked at it as well, as Priscilla stood up.

"Well, Dad. Who has what?"

She asked, wanting to know whose power she had received to go with her other powers.

"Well, I don't know. We're going to have to see."

He spoke as he sat back down in his chair. Kelly smiled at her daughter and her nieces, knowing that they were going to be fine. She just wondered who their whitelighter would be. She did not know who he or she was, but they would know eventually. Chris and Bianca smiled at their daughter, knowing that she would be a powerful force for good in this world, and with her cousins, she would kill Cole. Pandora would be a strong woman, and her parents were very proud of her. Pearl's mother and father knew she would be good, and that her powers and her orbing ability would come in handy. They would be strong, and they would be The New Power of Three.

"Well, how do we do that, Daddy?"

Priscilla stared at her father. She did not think she liked the idea of being the New Charmed Ones. It was dangerous, and she would have to watch after her cousins. She was the oldest. She had fallen into the role of Piper after Prue died, and she felt the same way. After all, she was only 16, and her Grandmother and Aunts were in their thirties with much more experience. How were the new charmed ones going to be able to defeat Cole, with as powerful as he had become now. She sighed as he stood up, taking his daughters hand.

"Priscilla, I know you're scared, but this is your destiny. I believe you will be fine."

He hugged his daughter, kissing her forehead.

"And this is how we are going to find out who has what."

He picked up the BOS, and smiled at Pearl. He already had a feeling of what power she had, but he had to make sure. He handed the book to his youngest niece, and she had her first vision, of Cole killing her Grandmother and Aunts. She dropped the book, as her cousins rushed to her side. Pearl began to cry, burying her auburn head into Cilla's shoulder. Wyatt dropped down beside his niece, as she looked up at him.

"What did you see, Pearl?"

"I saw Grandma Phoebe, and Great Aunt Piper and Paige, being killed by Cole. It was horrible."

Wyatt nodded at his niece, pulling her into his arms. Wyatt could remember that day well, and so could Melinda and Chris. Melinda got up and walked over to her daughter, wrapping her arms around her.

"We know how you feel, Honey. I was their, and so was Wyatt and Chris. We have been through the pain as well. You're not alone."

Melinda spoke as she rocked her daughter, letting her get up. Melinda led her daughter back over to Alex. Melinda sat down in her chair, while Pearl sat in-between her mother and father, still shaking from the vision. Wyatt turned to his daughter, smiling down at her.

"Your turn, Priscilla. See if you can move this."

He sat down a vase, as Priscilla looked at it. She waved her hand, but nothing happened. She did it again, and again, and it never worked. She looked up at her father, tossing a black hair over her shoulder.

"Well, try to get mad at it. That is how I first started doing it. Picture it as Cole."

Priscilla focused on the vase, seeing Belthazor's face in the vase. She tried to move the vase yet again, but nothing happened. Wyatt grinned as he picked up the vase.

"Okay then. Priscilla, try freezing it."

He threw it up, and she gasped, moving her fingers forward. The vase froze in mid air as her hands jerked. She gasped, looking at the vase, and then at her father.

"Well, Priscilla has Mom's powers. Therefore, that would mean Pandora has Telekinesis, Prue's and Paige's power."

Wyatt smiled at his niece, before turning back to her

"Pandora, do the same thing I told Priscilla to do."

Pandora nodded, moving a strand of her hair from her face, before moving her hand away from her body. The vase unfroze and flew up against a wall, crashing into a million pieces.

"Looks like we know now."

Priscilla spoke as Wyatt nodded. Pandora sat down beside her parents, letting them hug her. Priscilla looked over at her mom, before looking back over at her dad.

"What now, Dad?"

"Well, now you and your cousins will train, until we can storm the manor and take it back. That is the first objective."

Wyatt nodded, before walking back over to Kelly, kissing her cheek, before looking back over at his daughter. He knew she was scared, and frustrated, but he was proud of her. He had faith in her, and he knew she would be fine. Chris, Bianca, Melinda and Alex all stood up, before looking back over at Wyatt. Wyatt nodded and turned to his two nieces, smiling at them.

"Pandora, Pearl…..You will be living here for a while. You will be safer if all three of you are together. Your parents will come see you every occasionally. And till you receive your whitelighter, I will act as your guide."

Pandora and Pearl looked at Wyatt, before looking back up at their parents. They smiled, hugging their children goodbye.

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A few hours later, Priscilla, Pearl, and Pandora sat in Priscilla's room, looking at the book of Shadows. They had the page turned to the Belthazor entry. Priscilla sighed as she looked down at her young cousins. It was her job to protect them, and she would never forgive herself if something happened to them. Pearl looked up at Priscilla, who was deep in thought.

"Cilla, everything will be fine."

Pearl smiled as she hugged her cousin. Cilla grinned, laughing. Sometimes it was very annoying to not be able to keep things to yourself, and you could not do that with an empath around.

"I know. I'm just worried, Pearl."

"You're the oldest, and it's your job to worry."

Pandora spoke as she looked at the Belthazor entry, reading it silently. She then sat up, and looked up at her cousins and fellow witches.

"Okay, this is what it says about Cole:

Cole's demon form is known as Belthazor. In demon form: His markings are red and black, and he stands over six feet tall. His powers in demon form consist of energy balls, shimmering, and shape shifting. When Cole later became the source, he was one of the most powerful demons to ever exist. His powers then consisted of: fireballs, flaming in/out, black eyes, and shape shifting."

"Okay, so that tells us a lot."

Pearl laughed as Priscilla rolled her eyes, looking back over at Pandora.

"Is there a vanquish?"

"Well, there is a potion, and a spell."

Pandora spoke as she flipped the pages to the page that held the potion.

"Okay this is the potion:

Ingredients:

Cackles, Crickets, Mandrake root, Pig's feet, and a Slice of Belthazor flesh."

Pandora and Pearl shivered, grossed out by the potion. Priscilla nodded, as she looked back over at Pandora, who kept reading.

"Well, this is the spell that goes with the potion:

Spirits of Air, Forest, and Sea

Set us of this demon free

Beasts of hoof and beast of shell

Drive this demon back to hell."

Priscilla nodded as she read the spell in her mind. It would not be too hard to make that potion and recite that spell. However, she did not know if the spell would work. After all, it was for his demon form, and Cole was not just Belthazor anymore. He was the Source of All Evil. Pandora than turned the book around for her cousins to see.

"And this is the spell to summon him."

She did not recite it, but it read:

Magic forces black and white

Reaching out through space and light

Be he far or be he near

Bring us the demon, Belthazor, here

"Well, do you think the spell would work?"

Pearl asked as Pandora shook her head. Priscilla sighed as she looked down at the drawing of Cole in his demon form. She then looked over at faded pictures of her great aunt Phoebe, and Cole together. Priscilla still could not figure out how Phoebe could have loved something so evil. However, she was not going to judge her aunt too harshly. After all, he was a good-looking person. Priscilla sighed as she looked up at Pearl, smiling.

"Well, if this spell doesn't work, we will need back up."

Pandora nodded as she turned to another spell in the book. It was the source-vanquishing spell, calling on the power of the Halliwell line. She nodded as she read the spell in her mind.

Prudence, Patricia, Penelope, Melinda,

Astrid, Helena, Laura, and Grace

Halliwell witches stand strong beside us

Vanquish this evil from time and space.

"Well, we would have to add Piper's name."

Priscilla spoke as the other too nodded. These were all the Matriarchs of the line. Piper was the one of her line, and they would add her name to the list.

"I agree. It would give the spell more power, since Aunt Piper was very powerful."

Pandora spoke, as she wrote the name down in front of Prue's. Priscilla smiled and yawned, before looking back over at her cousins.

"Girls, you need to get to bed now. We do not have school tomorrow, but we have to practice tomorrow. So, get to sleep."

After Priscilla spoke, she hugged her cousins, as they walked out. Priscilla laid back in her bed and fell asleep, sleeping through the night.