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created from the show.
Chapter 2: In the Manor
"Wyatt, you're gonna be late!" Piper Halliwell yelled up the stairs. Piper heard a thud then hurried footsteps running; she turned satisfied that her eighteen year old son was up and moving she went into the kitchen where her baby sister, Paige Matthews was eating a bagel and writing notes down in a file.
"I swear that kid is going to miss something because he's always running late." Piper said as she shook her head. She leaned on the counter as Paige looked at her to comment, when the last sister Phoebe Halliwell raced in. Phoebe, holding her make-up I one hand and shoes in the other, grabbed a thermos of coffee and nodded a brief greeting to her sisters. Her cell phone started ringing and she juggled everything so she could answer it and by doing so she knocked over a tall tower of wineglasses that Piper had just set up for her club, P3. Piper gasped and threw her hands out as if to catch it and the falling tower froze in midair. Now on the phone with her yelling supervisor, Phoebe turned and saw the frozen glasses and looked at Piper apologetically and made a quick exit.
"Well, we know were he got it from," Paige said as Piper plucked the glasses from the air. Piper shook her head again.
"Whatcha workin' on?" Paige looked up and pursed her lips.
"Well, I'm supposed to find these four kids a home, but they don't want to be split up. And there's not too many families that want four kids at once."
"Oh, you'll pull it off. That's why you went to being a social worker," Piper encouraged. She then blew out a breath loudly and yelled. "Wyatt!" Suddenly a young teen with bright blue eyes and short blonde hair appeared in a flash of white and blue lights as he 'orbbed' in.
"You called?" he said cheerfully. When his mother wasn't going to smile, he quickly defended himself. "Oh, come on Mom, I was up late making potions with Grams last night and she said it is always good to carry one around." Realizing his mistake, Wyatt took a step back and a blue shield came up between them.
"What are you doing?" Piper asked impatiently.
"Making sure you can't wring my neck or anything."
"I'm not going to wring you're neck because first, I have to get on to you for not making the potion, but for carrying it. Wyatt, what if someone found that. It means exposure and you know how I am about that."
"He knows, Piper" Paige cut in. "Wyatt, you know your mother is right and besides you shouldn't carry potions because spells work just as great. And if someone finds it, they'll probably think its some weird poem."
"Stop it." Piper hit her sister on the shoulder. "Oh and the second reason, you're late to school." Wyatt looked at her in a little surprise then smirked and orbbed out. A split second later, the two sisters heard a car engine start and drive away.
"That doesn't mean you use magic!" Piper yelled.
"Oh, Piper, it's the beginning of his senior year. We've drilled him in every rule of magic possible," Paige said, "and I don't think he needs his mummy as much anymore."
"You're going to be late," Piper retorted.
"No, I'm not." Paige cocked her head to the side with a smile and disappeared in swirling lights as well.
"Paige!" Piper yelled and let out a huge breath of exasperation. Piper made her way to the attic to see what exactly her son and grandmother were doing. As she entered the room, she saw a small circle of white candles and large green leather bound book on the floor. Piper picked up the book, closed it and set it back on the bookstand. Rubbing her hand over the symbol on the front of book, Piper remembered back to when Phoebe read what seemed to be a small incantation that bestowed upon the three sisters the powers of the Charmed Ones.
Phoebe had the power to see into the future, and levitate. Piper could freeze things in time and blow them up in turn. Prue could move things with her mind, but when she passed on, Paige took her place receiving the same power with a small twist. Since Paige was half-white lighter, she 'orbbed' objects around. And with Leo as their white lighter, the three sisters were practically unstoppable. That was nearly twenty years ago. Now, their powers advanced to where Phoebe was an empathy, Piper's power was becoming more define and powerful and Paige was adapting to her new inherited white lighter powers. Also Leo was now an Elder, a head white lighter, and a mysterious young man from the future named Chris became their new white lighter.
Piper sighed. So much time had passed, Phoebe and Paige were living other places, only here for a short visit, leaving Piper in possession of the manor and Wyatt was a senior in high school. Piper walked out of the attic ready to tackle anything the new day sent.
************************************************************************ There's chapter 2. Workin' on chapter 3! I'll try to keep this updated as much as possible. Sorry it took soo long.
Chapter 2: In the Manor
"Wyatt, you're gonna be late!" Piper Halliwell yelled up the stairs. Piper heard a thud then hurried footsteps running; she turned satisfied that her eighteen year old son was up and moving she went into the kitchen where her baby sister, Paige Matthews was eating a bagel and writing notes down in a file.
"I swear that kid is going to miss something because he's always running late." Piper said as she shook her head. She leaned on the counter as Paige looked at her to comment, when the last sister Phoebe Halliwell raced in. Phoebe, holding her make-up I one hand and shoes in the other, grabbed a thermos of coffee and nodded a brief greeting to her sisters. Her cell phone started ringing and she juggled everything so she could answer it and by doing so she knocked over a tall tower of wineglasses that Piper had just set up for her club, P3. Piper gasped and threw her hands out as if to catch it and the falling tower froze in midair. Now on the phone with her yelling supervisor, Phoebe turned and saw the frozen glasses and looked at Piper apologetically and made a quick exit.
"Well, we know were he got it from," Paige said as Piper plucked the glasses from the air. Piper shook her head again.
"Whatcha workin' on?" Paige looked up and pursed her lips.
"Well, I'm supposed to find these four kids a home, but they don't want to be split up. And there's not too many families that want four kids at once."
"Oh, you'll pull it off. That's why you went to being a social worker," Piper encouraged. She then blew out a breath loudly and yelled. "Wyatt!" Suddenly a young teen with bright blue eyes and short blonde hair appeared in a flash of white and blue lights as he 'orbbed' in.
"You called?" he said cheerfully. When his mother wasn't going to smile, he quickly defended himself. "Oh, come on Mom, I was up late making potions with Grams last night and she said it is always good to carry one around." Realizing his mistake, Wyatt took a step back and a blue shield came up between them.
"What are you doing?" Piper asked impatiently.
"Making sure you can't wring my neck or anything."
"I'm not going to wring you're neck because first, I have to get on to you for not making the potion, but for carrying it. Wyatt, what if someone found that. It means exposure and you know how I am about that."
"He knows, Piper" Paige cut in. "Wyatt, you know your mother is right and besides you shouldn't carry potions because spells work just as great. And if someone finds it, they'll probably think its some weird poem."
"Stop it." Piper hit her sister on the shoulder. "Oh and the second reason, you're late to school." Wyatt looked at her in a little surprise then smirked and orbbed out. A split second later, the two sisters heard a car engine start and drive away.
"That doesn't mean you use magic!" Piper yelled.
"Oh, Piper, it's the beginning of his senior year. We've drilled him in every rule of magic possible," Paige said, "and I don't think he needs his mummy as much anymore."
"You're going to be late," Piper retorted.
"No, I'm not." Paige cocked her head to the side with a smile and disappeared in swirling lights as well.
"Paige!" Piper yelled and let out a huge breath of exasperation. Piper made her way to the attic to see what exactly her son and grandmother were doing. As she entered the room, she saw a small circle of white candles and large green leather bound book on the floor. Piper picked up the book, closed it and set it back on the bookstand. Rubbing her hand over the symbol on the front of book, Piper remembered back to when Phoebe read what seemed to be a small incantation that bestowed upon the three sisters the powers of the Charmed Ones.
Phoebe had the power to see into the future, and levitate. Piper could freeze things in time and blow them up in turn. Prue could move things with her mind, but when she passed on, Paige took her place receiving the same power with a small twist. Since Paige was half-white lighter, she 'orbbed' objects around. And with Leo as their white lighter, the three sisters were practically unstoppable. That was nearly twenty years ago. Now, their powers advanced to where Phoebe was an empathy, Piper's power was becoming more define and powerful and Paige was adapting to her new inherited white lighter powers. Also Leo was now an Elder, a head white lighter, and a mysterious young man from the future named Chris became their new white lighter.
Piper sighed. So much time had passed, Phoebe and Paige were living other places, only here for a short visit, leaving Piper in possession of the manor and Wyatt was a senior in high school. Piper walked out of the attic ready to tackle anything the new day sent.
************************************************************************ There's chapter 2. Workin' on chapter 3! I'll try to keep this updated as much as possible. Sorry it took soo long.