I have been having so much fun writing this story and I'm not sure how I will eventually end it. Maybe I won't end it; I once saw a quote that said, "A good book has no end". Have fun with chapter three of New Witch On The Block.
The first thought that went through my head was that I must be dreaming, I mean the only other explanation for what had just happened would be magic and magic isn't real right…right?
"What just happened down here", asked an elderly woman's voice in a commanding tone as two ghosts like people appeared in the room in the middle of swirling white sparkles.
"Um… Grams…well…oops", stuttered Phoebe as she looked at the elderly woman with of look of helplessness on her face.
"Oops is right Phoebe! And Piper! Why did you blow him up in front of innocents, do you know how angry the elders are going to be when they find out, that is if they don't already know!"
"Mom, calm down. I'm sure we can sort all of this out, the girls have been through this sort of thing before and they know how to handle this kind of situation", interrupted the other ghost like woman who was much younger than the other.
At this point I was about to scream and run out of the house and keep running until I couldn't run any more. This didn't happen, I was too frozen in fear to run. Then finally I worked up the courage to say something, "um… can someone please explain what just happened?"
"Oh… my… gosh, you're Claire's daughter aren't you", asked the younger ghost as she looked wonderingly at me.
"You know my mom?"
"Sweetie your mom and I were best friends."
All of a sudden a dawning realization came over me and I remembered. The old lady was the three girl's grams and the younger lady was Patty Halliwell, Grams daughter and the three girl's mother.
"But you died."
"Yeah well, a little magic can go a long way", answered patty.
"Patty you can't do this! Not now! This isn't the right time to tell them!" returned Grams with a tone of urgency and warning in her voice, "The girls were at least twenty-two when they found out and she is only fourteen!"
"I'm standing right here you know."
"Well I guess there is no way to tell you easily… Paris… you're a witch and you are also Paige, Piper, and Phoebe's little sister", all of us stared at her in surprise and amazement, "Your mom was also a witch and when we were in high school we did a bonding spell that would make my future children brothers or sisters to her future children. You see girls", now she was looking at her daughters," The power of three was a legend that we broke, a legend that can never and will never come into existence because it does not exist, but the power of four does and with a new powerful sister and witch at your side the battles will be fiercer than ever between good and evil but you will also put up a stronger fight than ever because now you will be stronger than you ever have been before.
Now I was getting excited. I couldn't believe it. Me, a witch, with real powers, and what was more I had three sisters. I had always wanted a sister and now I had three and magical powers to boot.
At the time I may have been happy and excited but in no way was I prepared for what was coming.