Howdy folks! Thankles (I made up a word…see if it catches on :S) for the reviews!
Kendall-Paige-Charity- You'll have to wait and see about the third child! I'm all out of clues! I'm glad you liked it and thanks for the review!
Jackie67- Thanks for the review! About Phoebe's baby, let's just say you're a genius! Lol! Glad you liked the microwave thing!
Powerof4- You have a lot of contenders for longest review! Lol! I'm glad you like the story! Decron is getting on your nerves? He'll be back, I'm sorry to say! And whether they can vanquish him is for only me to know :p lol! Thanks for the review!
Money makes me smile- Ava is the gypsy from "The eyes have it". I kinda decided that most demons from the show would happen anyway so, that's why she's there! Lol! You'll have to wait and see about Rachael. Bare in mind she is only a baby so her powers will come as she gets older. :p Glad you like the fic and thanks for the review!
Peanut2lb- Thanks for the review! Glad you liked Mark's reaction to the microwave! I have fun writing Mark! I plan for chapter16, 'A Nauctater's guide to the galaxy', to be Mark centred and writing it is fun!
Angelone2- You like MJ? A lot of people seem to! I prefer Laura and Andy myself, but hey ho! This is seriously one of the best Charmed stories you've ever read? And you put me on your favourite authors list! I'm SO flattered! -Does happy Dance- Thanks so much! And if you need any advice just email me. Thanks for the review!
BlueOrbs998- Glad you found the microwave exploding funny! I thought it seemed like something Phoebe would do! Lol! Benjamin's only in this chapter for a tiny bit, but I can assure you they'll be more of him soon. Thanks for the review!
Prince Halliwell- Dude, that was a long review! Yes, MJ's demonic from will have another name- not for a while though! I like the nickname BTW (I used it in chapter 15…)! Your idea for a Prue subplot rocked, but I already have a similar subplot containing big Prue, which revolves around Andy. About Phoebe's baby, check out Jackie67's review for the last chapter. Ben isn't included in the eight kids and the final two babies will be born around the same time. Prue and Andy are Halliwell-Wyatt, MJ is Halliwell, Laura and Rachael are Anderson and Phoebe's baby will be Halliwell-Dean. Think that just about covers it! Lol! Thankles for the review!
Passions- Glad you liked it!
I'd just like to take this moment to say that I have never experienced an earthquake so if I get it all wrong I'm sorry! And for some reason when writing the Woogy, I kept thinking of Oogie Boogie from 'The Nightmare Before Christmas' (Which ROCKS might I add?) So if he comes across odd then I apologise! And I just have a question, which is probably pointless, but it's bugging me: What's a C2 community? Yeh…I probably seem really stoopid now! Oh well… I'm off to build a snowman with my friends! YAY SNOW! Enjoy the chapter!
Chapter14- Woogy Wonderland
It was a sunny August afternoon and San Francisco was the hottest it had been all year. Piper, Leo and Paige were lounging in the garden whilst the two eldest kids played in the tree house which Leo and Mark had spent the past month building. Rachael and Andy, too small to climb the ladder, sat near their mothers, covered in ice cream and giggling at the mess they had made. Everyone was enjoying a pleasant, demon-free afternoon, hoping it would stay that way for Phoebe's wedding the following day.
"Guys!" Mark shouted from inside, "Darryl just called!"
"Aw crap!" Announced Piper, "What now?" She asked grumpily, expecting another curious death or demon attack.
"Nothing bad, Sheila had the baby!"
"Oh!" the eldest charmed one replied, pleasantly surprised.
"Boy or girl?" Paige asked, getting to her feet, her hopes of a demon free wedding for her sister getting stronger by the minute.
"Boy: Kevin Alexander Morris. Sheila and the baby are both fine, but they don't think they'll make it to the wedding tomorrow!" (AN- the significance to Kevin won't become clear for a very long time, but he is significant :p)
"I'd guess not…when's Cole dropping off MJ?"
Paige's question was answered by the ringing of the doorbell and a shout from the ex-demon himself.
"Hello?" Cole yelled, "Anyone home?"
"We're out the back!" Leo shouted through the open back door.
Minutes later, Cole appeared in the back garden with MJ at his side and Benjamin in his arms. The little girl bounded over to the tree house where she could see her cousins and shimmered up so she could join them.
"Melina-Jayne!" Her father scolded, "Don't use your powers!"
"Sowee!" She giggled innocently, poking her head out of the small window.
"Who's the creep that's moved in to the house across the street?" Cole asked.
"Someone moved in?" Paige enquired, "I didn't even realise that house was up for sale!"
"That's because it's only been on the market for four days!" Piper exclaimed, "Someone's moved in already?"
"Yeah, Prue and I spoke to him this morning." Leo told them, "MacPhee? No…McFarland… Paul McFarland!"
"Paul McFarland?" Mark racked his memory for where he had heard the name before and it suddenly dawned on him. He could clearly picture the pointed face and the large sunglasses, accompanied with charcoal black hair. "The creepy bloke from you and Danielle's wedding?"
"It doesn't ring a bell, but I suppose he could be one of Danni's friends. She has a lot!"
"He said he moved here because his brother passed away. He seemed like an okay guy…but his sunglasses were a slight off-put. He didn't even take them off when he went inside!"
"I think I'll be making a point of avoiding him." Mark said rather cruelly before changing the subject. "Anyway, how's life for the Turners?"
"Great! We just finished decorating the nursery. Where's Phoebe? She is staying here tonight, right?"
"Yeah. She's picking up her wedding dress," Paige told him "I offered to do it for her but she doesn't trust me! She's pretty obsessed with this wedding going perfect…"
"In this family?" Cole snorted and Mark stood behind him, stifling his laughter with a cough.
"That's what I said," Leo said with a smile and the three men shared an understanding look.
Cole sighed and took a seat on the floor next to Leo. He looked from his daughter to his son and sighed. Benjamin, or Ben as he was called, smiled at his father and waved his hands in the air, trying to reach out for Cole's face. He looked very like Cole, with black hair and piercing blue eyes, but unfortunately, he had also inherited the demonic genes. Unlike his elder sister, Ben could not control his tribal markings and he permanently had a black mark across his left cheek. He had shown signs of demonic powers in tiny energy balls and Cole was worried…
"I've been thinking you guys." Cole said slowly, "Danni and I… we want you to strip Ben's powers."
"Are you sure?" Piper asked, not remotely surprised. They were shocked Cole had not asked sooner.
"Positive. I mean, look how much Mel struggled with hers…the only reason I'm happy with not stripping her powers is because she has white magic to overcome the demonic side…"
"Cole, you don't need to explain. We understand…really."
"Thanks you guys." He replied. "Now you, little man, need a diaper change!"
Half an hour later Piper, Cole and Ben sat alone in the attic. Piper poured the small vial of blood-red liquid into Benjamin's bottle and gave Cole a sympathetic glance.
"I just hope MJ doesn't get upset about this." He said slowly.
"Why would she?"
"I don't know; it's just…complicated. Because Ben has markings too, MJ feels a little better about herself and maybe taking Ben's away will upset her or something…"
"Cole." Piper started, thinking of something comforting to say, "Melinda-Jayne is her mother's daughter and that gives her tremendous will power. She's going to learn how to control her demonic side as she gets older. She's not even two for god's sake! Just give it time! And besides, come December, Phoebe will have had her baby and you know how much Ben softened up our little demon/witch, so another sibling is bound to have the same effect, right?"
"You spend way too much time with whitelighter blooded people!" laughed Cole, "Thanks!"
"No problem! And the minute I start wearing white robes, I give you permission to shoot me!"
"I'll be sure to do that…"
The moment of laughter in the attic came to a quick stop as Piper handed the bottle to Cole. He gulped, kissed his son's head and pressed the bottle to Ben's mouth.
"This is because I love you." He whispered to the baby as Ben began to drink. A glowing ball of light lifted from the tiny baby as Ben began bawling, causing Piper and Cole to shield their eyes. When they looked down, Ben's face was clear of any markings and he immediately calmed down. Cole smiled, satisfied with what he had just done and looked at his watch. "I think we'd better go or Danni's going to start worrying. We'll see you at the wedding."
"Yeah, maybe it's best that MJ doesn't see Ben before then. Remember what happened last time she got upset?"
"Yeah, your probably right. We really oughta get going anyway."
"Tell Danielle we said hi! We'll see you at the wedding tomorrow."
"Bye Piper and thanks."
Piper followed Cole down the stairs and smirked. When she had first met Cole, he had been plotting the Charmed Ones' deaths. Now, he was asking them to strip the demonic powers of his son and dropping by for visits every Friday. She watched Mark give Cole a pat on the back as he left and her smirk widened. The Charmed Ones had discovered Mark was a witch during his attempt to vanquish Belthazor and now he and Cole were best friends. As much as Piper sometimes hated her magic, she was finally learning to accept that it was the best thing that had ever happened to her.
Mark and Piper watched as Cole drove down Prescott Street and quietly shut the door.
"Phoebe's home! And she's decided to join the kids in the tree house." The nauctater told Piper with a grin, bouncing Rachael on his hip.
"Trust Phoe- Woah!" The sudden rumble of the earth around her and the violent shaking of her home had cut off Piper's sentence. She fell to the floor and shielded her head from the pictures that were falling from the walls.
"Hello, freezing power?" Mark said, trying to calm his screaming daughter. "Shh Snowflake, Daddy's here…"
She looked up at Mark, who had managed to stay on his feet, and groaned, throwing up her hands reluctantly. Piper did not like using her powers in situations that did not require them, but did not like the fact her décor was falling down even more.
"This is so cool!" Mark exclaimed like an excited schoolboy, grabbing the wall to stable himself. "I've never been in an earthquake before!" He extended his hand towards his sister-in-law and pulled her to her feet. His ears were met with the terrified scream of someone in the garden, but it was not the scream of one of the kids. "Don't tell me Phoebe's scared of earthquakes?" He asked, barely containing his laughter, but trying to calm Rachael at the same time.
"Scared is an understatement!" Piper replied, grabbing the nearest piece of furniture, struggling to stay on her feet.
The earthquake lasted for at least five minutes. Mark, Piper and Rachael stayed in the foyer, unable to move without falling over. In the garden, Paige was literally on the floor in a fit of giggles with Leo sitting near by grinning broadly, obviously having fallen over during the rumble. Andrew looked overjoyed with all the excitement of the earthquake that had taken place around them. At the other side of the garden, Laura and Prue were standing at the bottom of the tree looking up at the door with wrinkled brows, hugging each other tightly. It was clear that Paige had been laughing at Phoebe, who was perched at the edge of the tree house door, clutching MJ to her chest. She was breathing deeply and looked terrified, but the sight was very amusing.
"Phoebe, it's okay! You can come down!" Leo shouted when the ground finally stopped shaking.
"Is it over?" Phoebe asked, reminding everyone of a small child.
"I don't know, but you can't stay up there all day! Your wedding's tomorrow!"
"Me do it!" MJ announced proudly and shimmered herself and her mother to where Leo was standing.
Phoebe looked disapprovingly at her daughter's use of her powers, but got to her feet and looked around with an innocent smile on her face. "I wasn't scared." She said, staring at the sky.
"Are you kidding?" Blurted Paige through a snort of laughter.
"I can't help it if earthquakes give me the jeebies!"
"Would that be the Phoebe jeebies?"
"Wow, it's the comedy styling of Paige Anderson!"
"You know, I used to think Prue was the only Halliwell who liked earthquakes!" Piper quipped, emerging from the door looking shaken and finding the conversation which had just taken place very familiar.
"I don't like them, but at least I don't freeze up and scream 'run for your lives'! Give me a break Phoebs!" Paige retaliated after Mark had helped her to her feet.
Laura and Prue came scurrying down the garden and jumped into their respective mother's arms.
"I was not liking that!" Prue declared, burying her face into Piper's shoulder.
"Me neitha!" Laura agreed, quivering. "Bad shakies!"
"It's okay Pixie." Paige soothed her daughter. "Nothing bad is going to happen just because of an earthquake."
Piper looked down at Prue and was about to reassure her of the same thing, but was suddenly hit with a memory of the last time she had been in an earthquake. It may have been eight years ago, but that day still stuck out as one of the worst she could remember: the day the woogyman had possessed Phoebe and turned the house against she and her older sister. Her thoughts abruptly turned to the basement and without a word, she handed Prue to Leo, dusted off her trousers and headed inside.
Fortunately, the kitchen was still in one piece, which meant the basement could not be that badly damaged either. Phoebe, who seemed to be on the same train of thought, followed her inside and grabbed her shoulder before she could open the basement door.
"Don't!" The middle charmed one ordered, "You never know what could be down there…"
"Um… this has nothing to do with the googly man you told me about before we moved into the basement, does it?" Paige asked apprehensively.
"The woogyman Paige, and yeah…" Phoebe trailed off looking more frightened than she had done during the earthquake. "Piper, don't you dare go down there!"
"Phoebs, I know the spell, don't worry!" Replied the eldest Charmed one from her place at the top of the stairs.
Phoebe gulped. She stood defensively in front of Paige, her big sister genes kicking in, and edged towards the basement door. This was one demon that had haunted her since childhood and it was not going to ruin her wedding.
"Phoebe, I'm twenty-nine years old, I don't need you to protect me!" Paige scolded.
"You've never met the woogy before. What if he possesses you?"
"Dude, you're paranoid!" Piper said, reappearing at the top of the stairs. "There's nothing there!"
"I can't help it Piper! This demon is not one I wish to encou-"
The end of Phoebe's sentence turned into a blood-curling scream as another quake came. She jumped into Paige's arms and clutched her younger sister's neck, causing both women to topple backwards into the kitchen counter. Paige's head clunked as it made contact with the marble countertop and she completely blacked out, distracting Phoebe from what happened to her other sister.
As the earth beneath the manor began to tremble once more, Piper lost her balance on the basement stairs. Tumbling backwards she let out a cry for help, but it went unanswered and as Piper landed with a thud at the foot of the stairs, her world turned black and her body lay limp and lifeless.
The basement was enveloped in darkness as the power cut out. The second earthquake had done more damage than anyone had realised. Even through the darkness, the distinct form of a huge shadow was visible and it appeared to be creeping out of a small crevice in the corner. Piper's eyes flickered open slowly and she groggily brushed her hair from her face. Peering through dust filled eyes she noticed something move in the corner behind the bed and called out.
"Phoebe, is that you?"
"Not who I had my eye on, but I suppose you'll do." A deep and menacing voice replied as the huge shadow moved towards the vulnerable charmed one.
Piper's body tensed, realising whom the voice belonged to. She arched her back and covered her head with her hands, knowing she could not stop the inevitable. She gasped as the mass of black entered her and, once again, she fell backwards.
"Phoebe you idiot!" Seethed Paige as Leo offered a hand to help her get up. "Did you really think I was gonna be able to keep my balance as well as yours?"
"Sorry, it's just…well, I panicked!" Phoebe replied, clutching hold of the table encase a third quake hit.
"Yeah, I noticed! And I have the headache to remind me!"
"Where's Mommy?" Prue interrupted her arguing Aunts and for the first time they noticed Piper's absence.
"I'm right here sweetie." Came Piper's voice from the doorway, but it was toneless and distant. "I checked the basement. There's nothing down there."
"Good!" Replied Phoebe, finally realising another quake was not coming any time soon and placing a hand on her gradually expanding stomach to make sure her unborn baby was okay. "If the woogy ruined my wedding…" She did not finish her sentence, deciding the language she had chosen to finish it with was not language she wanted her daughter or nieces to hear.
"What a Woogy?" MJ asked, tugging on the bottom of her mother's long, denim skirt.
"Nothing you need to worry about." Piper said coldly. "Now get out or start cleaning up!"
"Piper, don't you think it's a better idea that they know the story?" Paige queried, "I mean, I barely know it!"
"Do you think I care? Phoebe can tell them if she wants. It's only a story. I'm going to clean up…"
"Only a story? Piper, don't you remember what happened last time?"
"Yeah, yeah! Whatever!"
Paige and Phoebe shared a quizzical look as Piper exited the room. Leo, assuming Piper was angry because she had just spent the morning cleaning the house for Phoebe's wedding and would now have to do it all over again, followed his wife with Andrew so that he could help her tidy up. Prue and Laura, oblivious to anything being wrong, just skipped happily outside to continue playing in the garden and MJ apprehensively followed.
"What's wrong with Piper?" Mark asked, picking the ice from Rachael's fingertips.
"I don't know. She's just really pissy all of a sudden!" Paige replied.
"You don't think…" Phoebe looked sceptically at the Andersons, but both looked blankly back at her, "Never mind. She's probably just pissed because she has to clean again. I'll go give her a hand."
"As much as I'd love to stay and help, I have to get to work!" Mark said, handing Rachael to her mother and pecking Paige on the forehead. "I'll be back at eleven."
"Bye honey, be careful!"
"Aren't I always?" He replied with a sly grin as he picked his keys from the hook in the kitchen and made his way towards the front door.
Piper, who was carelessly hanging pictures back on the wall looked up angrily as the nauctater passed her. "Where the hell do you think you're going?" She snapped.
"Um…work." Mark replied, "Gee Piper, bitchy much?"
The eldest charmed one glared at her brother in law as he turned to leave the house. Her glare turned to a small smile as Mark flinched from an electric shock and she continued to moodily clean the mess in the foyer. She picked a framed photograph of Grams off the floor and went to hang it in its place on the staircase, but found the nail in the back missing.
"God damnit!" She seethed, but much to her surprise, a nail materialised in her hand. "Huh?"
"What's the matter honey?" Leo's voice came from the top of the stairs.
"I, uh…I think I have a new power…" Piper replied wearily. "It's like I needed a nail and poof! There it was!"
"Doesn't seem really temporal stasis based." Leo replied, "Are you sure?"
"What the hell do you think I am? A liar?"
"Sorry honey." Leo said cautiously. "I'll take Andy and go check with the elders."
Piper watched Leo and her son disappear in a cloud of blue and white lights and took a seat on the stairs. She placed her head in her hands and massaged her temples, trying with all her might to remember what had happened in the basement. The mess surrounding her was screaming to be cleaned up but for some reason, all she could think of was returning to her youngest sister's downstairs bedroom. "Screw it!" She announced, getting quickly to her feet. "Let the object of objection become but a dream as I cause the scene to be unseen."
"Oh my goodness Snowflake, do my eyes deceive me or did I just witness your Aunt Piper use magic for personal gain?" Paige asked the baby girl in her arms in mock astonishment. "I never thought I'd see the day!"
"Paige?" Piper asked, completely ignoring the mocking comments being made about her, "I've been thinking…maybe we should swap rooms for the night."
"Why?"
"Because if the woogy does attack then I'll know the spell. You don't. It's just a precaution."
"I guess… I'll go clean it up for you…"
"Don't!" Piper aggressively placed a hand on Paige's shoulder and spun her round so that she could face her. "I'll do it. You can take Rachael and run to the store to buy milk so I can get dinner started!"
"Piper, it a quarter past five. Isn't it a bit late to run to the store?"
"No. We'll have a late dinner."
"O…kay." Paige replied, picking up her coat and purse from the hook in the foyer. She placed Rachael in the stroller and opened the door. Although the reason for her sister's odd behaviour was unclear, Paige was not in the mood to deal with two pissed off sisters. "I guess I'll see you later then…" She mumbled, before jerking her hand away from the doorframe. "Ouch! The door just shocked me!"
"It'll just be the static from the earthquake." Piper told her, closing the door in Paige's face. In some ways she was relieved that Paige had left the house and was no longer in danger, but the fact that the threat of Paige reciting the Woogy vanquishing spell was gone seemed to be pleasing her more. "Later, bitch!"
Phoebe finished straightening out the kitchen and took a seat on one of the breakfast bar stools. She stretched her arms in the air and yawned a huge yawn. Being five months pregnant, she was beginning to get tired easily.
"Might wanna cover your mouth sis." Piper sneered from the door, "Wouldn't want to let the devil in."
"What the hell is up with you?" Phoebe asked, concerned.
"Nothing!" Piper snapped as she turned on her heel and headed towards the basement.
"Nothing my ass! Why are you going down there?"
"Paige asked me to tidy up for her. She ran to the store to buy milk."
"Oh..." Phoebe replied wearily, "Stop being paranoid. Tomorrow is going to be perfect." She continued to mutter to herself as she headed outside to check on the kids. She could have sworn the house gave her an electric shock as she exited into the back garden but thought nothing of it.
Meanwhile, in the basement, Piper had taken a seat on Paige and Mark's bed. She felt like she was being torn in two. What was happening to her? The woogy had possessed her and a small voice in her mind was telling her to fight it, but for some reason, she didn't want to. The immense feeling of power pumping through her veins was overpowering; a sense of power she loved having. Perhaps evil wasn't such a bad way to go...
"Thanks for my new power." She said with a malicious smile.
"You were meant to use it against your sister." The shadow growled and although he had no features, he appeared to be smiling as the fear spread across Piper's face. "You succeeded on getting the Whitelighter and the half-breed out of the house but I don't want you to fail me again."
"I…can't do this…" She said slowly, the voice of good becoming stronger. "I don't want to hurt her."
"You can't fight me Piper. You will kill Phoebe or suffer the consequences. Is that clear?"
Piper shivered. The shadow was harder to fight than any other demon she had ever encountered. As her last ounce of good was quashed by his looming stance, she flipped her hair behind her ear and smiled wickedly, "Crystal."
An hour later, after the long trek up Prescott Street with a stroller in the summer's evening heat, Paige was exhausted. Rachael was snoozing happily in the shade of her cover, not bothered by heat because her cryokinesis enabled her to stay cool. The youngest Haliwell sister let out a happy sigh as she reached her home and went to open the door.
"Ouch!" She yelped, quickly removing her hand from the door handle to escape the electric shock. "Stupid house!"
She looked around her to check for any onlookers and when she found none, she grabbed the stroller and turned into a familiar cloud of lights. The orbs moved towards the house, but instead of entering, as Paige had intended, they bounced of the door, sending the two re-materialised figures to crash to the ground. Paige landed with a thud on the grass and watched in shock as the stroller toppled over. Rachael screams rocketed through the air and a blast of ice covered the floor.
"Oh my god!" Paige gasped, ignoring the pain in her knee and dashing towards her baby. She picked Rachael out of the stroller and began walking around the garden, rocking her youngest daughter as she did so. "It's okay Snowflake. Shh… that's it."
Rachael's tears did not subside as Paige took a defeated seat on the stairs. She couldn't understand what was wrong with the house. Maybe the googly man in the basement was real after all. She reached into her pocket and pulled out her cell phone, hoping that someone inside would answer. She did not notice the man across the street watching her every move from the window of his new home.
"Hallo?" Came a small but confidant voice, "Dis is Lauwa's house."
"Laura? It's mommy." Paige replied, smirking at her daughter's phone manners.
"Hi Mommy! Watcha doin?"
"Can you be a good girl and get one of your Aunties for me?"
"I guess. Aunty Pipew is in you and Daddy's bedwoom. Aunty Phoebe's twyin on hew dress."
"That's real good Pixie, but I need to speak to someone."
"Why?" She giggled.
"Because it's important. Please sweetie?"
"Suwe…Aunty Pipew?"
Inside, the three year old placed the phone on the table by the door and bounced happily from the solarium to the kitchen. She skipped towards the basement door but stopped abruptly when she heard two voices. One belonged to her Aunt Piper, the other she did not recognise.
"The children are of no importance to me, but the demonic one may come in useful," It said and Laura tried hard to make out what the big words the stranger was using meant.
"What do you propose I do with them?" Piper asked.
"Dispose of them. We'll start with the one eavesdropping at the top of the stairs."
"I didn't dwop an eaves Aunty Piper," Laura replied innocently, making her way through the door, blissfully unaware of the danger that lurked at the bottom of the stairs. "Who is you talking to?"
"A friend. Why don't you come here honey?"
"Mommy's on da phone." Laura said, unsure of what was going on. Something was telling her to stay out of the basement, but her Aunt Piper was waiting for her with open arms. She continued to make her way towards her mother's bed and looked up as her Aunt began talking again.
"Please don't make me do this…I can't…She's a little girl…"
"You'll do as I say!" The deed voice replied, striking Laura's heart with fear. "Kill her!"
Laura let out a blood-curdling scream as Piper lunged towards her with an athame. She began to orb out, but was too late and before she could even attempt to freeze her Aunty, her world turned dark.
Piper watched the small girl's body turn limp and roll the rest of the way down the stairs. Laura's glasses smashed upon impact with the ground and blood oozed out of the deep wound in her back. The eldest charmed one was hit with a sudden realisation and she dropped the athame in sheer terror.
"What did I do?" She asked, too panicked to even move.
"You did as I asked." The woogy replied, "And you'll do it again! I want your sister dead NOW! Do you understand me?"
Piper looked into the shadow, her mind and heart battling inside of her. "Yes master," She eventually replied, stepping over the lifeless body of her niece. Evil had taken over.
AN- Dun Dun Dun! I feel Evil has taken over me too! Cliffhangers are fun! I actually think this chapter sucked, but the next one, "You may Kill the Bride", is worth the wait! Not many people told me in their last review so I'm gonna ask again: Which child would you like a subplot about? I only got three answers- all different! Lol! Thankles and see y'all next week! And don't forget to review!
Laur xXx
I have a few stories to recommend to you if you're interested:
'Simply Charmed' by Prince Halliwell
'Heaven's a lie' by BlueOrbs998
'The Army of Witches' by Powerof4
'Eternally Charmed' (And all the others in this series) by Peanut2lb
'Spirits of the Sisterhood' by RED5
'The children of the light' (And all others in this series) by Princess Pinky
'The powers, the witch and the agent' by Cutleryismyfriend
'Actions have consequences' by Charmed1s-halliwells
'Perfect World' by AndreaMarie
Okay so I have tons more, but these are ones which stand out as being particularly good! Check them out! (Oh my god…I was nice again…lol!) And to the reviewers whose fics I recommended, I hope you don't mind!