Hey, thanks for the reviews. In two days I will be gone for about 4 or 5days, but I have already started the next chapter. So if I don't have to take care of too many things it will be up before I go. If not it will be up on the weekend. It's odd, even though it's summer and I thought I would be updating several times a week, I keep loosing track of time, thenI realiseI haven't updated in like a week. Even though I think it's only been a day or two. Well anyways, I woke up early this morning, and it's late now... So I'm babbling. Hope you like this chapter.

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When the group arrived in the parking lot, they found all the car windows broken, with several car alarms going off. Andy immediately ran over to Prue's crumpled body, quick to notice that her hair colour had changed to a shock white colour.

"Oh my God." He said lightly as he pulled her into his arms as she stirred slightly. "That demon of fear got her, didn't he!" He began to panic, knowing what had happened to those victims.

"No Andy, she's fine." Piper sighed as she gave a glance to Leo, knowing what was happening top Prue. She looked around for the Banshee, but she nowhere to be seen. "But there's a little problem."

Prue's eyes fluttered open to see Andy's deep blue eyes staring into hers. Instead of staring into them as usual, she simply pushed him with full force, sending him flying onto the hood of a nearby car. She then leapt up, before screeching aloud and jumping off the elevated parking lot, onto a rooftop, proceeding to leap around to others, before disappearing into the distance.

"What the hell was that?" Andy asked as he rubbed the back of his head, pushing himself into a sitting position.

"Prue's been turned into a Banshee." Phoebe said quickly, hoping he wouldn't freak out, or want an explanation.

"No time to explain right now." Piper began. "We need to get to the Book of Shadows to find out how to fix this."

"Uh… Okay." Andy said as Phoebe helped him off the car, and they all orbed back to the Manor, not worrying about the mess.

Manor

"So we're screwed basically?" Andy said as he plopped onto the couch, full of worry.

"Well no, it's just going to be very hard." Phoebe defended, as she placed a hand on his shoulder.

"You said we need the source of her pain." Andy said in a grumble tone. "But he's dead!"

"Look Andy, there's no need to have another emotional wreck." Piper said, trying to calm him down. "I'm sure there's another way to fix this."

"She's right." Phoebe agreed.

"Honey, can you go speak with the Elders about this?" Piper asked, giving him a smile as he orbed away.

"I don't like the sounds of this." Andy mumbled as he kept his head down.

"Well we can hope." Piper responded.

San Francisco Memorial

Banshee Prue slowly approached the bland hospital curtains, where a mother watched her son lie in a coma. Her pain brought from the same Prue's was, she was drawn to it.

"Why did you get in that car drunk?" The mother sobbed on the other side of the curtains. Prue rolled her eyes at this; at least her son was still alive. Plus he's the one who caused his accident. Just as she was about to prepare for the attack, the demonic blood flowing through her, angering her more. She felt a cold hand wrap around her, and pulling her close.

"Found you, witch." The recognisable voice said as her surroundings changed in the blink of an eye to the area underneath Alcatraz.

She screamed an ear-shattering scream, as she was reminded of her pain yet again, and being taken away from her prey.

"Shut up!" Rowland screamed as he covered his ears, in pain. He stood there as she continued, feeling it take a hit on his body. He then struck her quickly, across the face.

Anger filled Prue as she jumped on top of Rowland, pinning him to the ground as she inhaled, prepared to scream again. It was then that Belthazor shimmered in, grabbing her by the throat, helping his partner in this crime.

"Quiet, witch." He said in a deep voice, before throwing her into the wall, knocking her unconscious.

Manor

"Okay, so this spell will help us track Prue's call?" Piper asked, unsure of how this spell they found in the Book would work.

"It should." Leo answered, overlooking the spell. "So who's doing this again?"

"Me!" Phoebe chimed in, "I'm the guinea pig."

"Okay." Piper replied as she and Phoebe placed candles in a circle, and lit them. Phoebe then gave a look before stepping into the centre. "Ready?"

Phoebe then nodded before Piper began.

"The piercing cry that feeds on pain, and leaves more sorrow than a gain, shall now be heard by one who seeks, to stop the havoc that it wreaks."

All their heads turned, protecting their eyes from the bright lights before they turned around to see a brown dog in the center, where Phoebe had just been.

"Oh no." Piper gasped.

"Oh yes," Andy said, smiling and trying to hold off a laugh.

"This is bad." Piper added, giving Leo a look. "This is not a Phoebe thing."

"Well, we all know she can be a bitch at times." Andy said, having the urge to say it, and looking over to see Leo clutching his stomach and laughing as well. Piper was quick to give them each a glare, and Phoebe gave a threatening growl.

"I'll go check with the Elders." Leo said as he orbed away from Phoebe.

Phoebe then turned to Andy. "Hey! No fair, I can't orb!" He protested.

Meanwhile, as Prue's mind was filled with darkness, she said light took over the darkness, and a shadow of a man grew closer and closer. Fog filled the air, but Prue knew immediately whom it was by the way they walked. Even though she had only known him a short time, she would recognize it anywhere.

"Mom, how did you get yourself in this mess?" He said, placing his hand on her shoulder, as she took in every moment.

"Is this a dream?" She asked, as a few stray tears fell from her eyes. It took losing a child to break Prue Halliwell, but it did.

"Well, if you want to be technical, yes." He smiled, pulling her into a hug. "But this is real, I'm real."

"I never want to leave." Prue said, holding him tighter, although she was smaller than him, he was still her baby.

"But you have to. It's your destiny, and I don't want innocents being killed, or evil winning if you don't hold it together." He encouraged.

"How can I protect innocents if I can't protect my own son?" She asked rhetorically, giving into his eyes who's color matched her own.

"Well just do what you always do, but I need to do a little personal gain before they realize I came here, and take me away." He informed, before leaning in to whisper into her ear.

"Okay, well I can took anytime back in time, or forward, and well I need to give you some tips."

"Tips?" She repeated, confused.

"Just listen." He whispered. "Okay, well I'm not the only Halliwell son that Gideon will harm, don't let it happen. And keep an eye on Phoebe's new boyfriend; he's hiding a huge secret, and well there's so much more. There's also something horrible that will happen to you on May 17th, 2001. So less than a year. Be very careful, and try not to let Phoebe get sidetracked with Cole." He finished, unsure of what else he could say to save her, but do little harm.

"What's this horrible thing that will happen to me?" She asked.

"He can't say." Penny Halliwell, known as Grams said as she came into the picture, followed by Patty.

"Crap." Darien sighed as he looked at his guardians in the afterlife.

"What do you think you're doing!" Grams scolded, walking over to the two.

"Sorry, but this is really breaking the rules." Patty said, "We need to finish this now, Prue is in danger at the moment."

"Why?" Darien shouted, wondering what danger she could be in.

"The Source has surfaced to kill Prue before she does any damage to him. He vies her as a huge threat now." Grams informed the group. "Prue you need to wake up now!"

"I love you all, and miss you." She said as she closed her eyes and concentrated.

"I love you too, and I'm safe and happy with them." Darien reassured, and swung his arms over each of their shoulders as Prue looked up, and smiled before letting go of that piece of her pain, although it still haunted her deep inside, this gave her some closure.

She opened her eyes to find herself tied down to an altar, arms and legs. Also to see the Source only a few feet away, speaking to Rowland. While Belthazor sat in the corner, and it seemed like he like he was drowning in self-pity, or shame.

"Ready to die?" The Source chuckled as he turned around, letting a fireball grown at an enormous rate in his hand, as Belthazor looked up, shocked. Pondering what to do, he had very strong emotions for Phoebe, who loved Prue too much to be without her.