It's the weekend, again... (Saturday actually) It's September 10, 2005 and my birthday is in 12 days... I may not get all the chapters up this weekend, but I will get them up... I said five chapters for one review, and I've gotten four... so... twenty chapters... I'll get at least five up this weekend... Some may be short, depending on where my muse takes me... And there will be a few secrets revealed this chapter...
And to let you know, Adisa has some major mental problems.
Adisa
Chapter Seven - Five Premontions
Sometime in the Future, 9:58 PM
Kiise watched as his twin faded into existence, a smirk gracing his features. He knew Wyatt would find out he found a time portal and would kill him for not telling him, but he refused to let her die. In all of his hundred years, he had never cared for anyone... not even his twin, until she came along. She gave him hope that he could change the world... turn it back into the world he'd grown up in... But Reesi, his twin brother, had other ideas. He was Wyatt's to the core.
Wyatt was never informed of Kiise and Reesi's father, nor was Reesi. But Kiise had known... as had Pandora... After all... they shared a father...
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Present, 9:58 PM
"Why in hell did you revive Bianca!" Adisa snarled, ignoring their surprised looks. She was pissed... they most likely knew who she was know.
"It was an accident... I'm sorry Pandora..." Piper said, trying to calm her down. Adisa blew up.
"Only Chris, Kiise, and Mom are allowed to call me that! You are not my mother!" Adisa yelled at her aunt.
"Calm down, Pandora... I didn't mean to cast the spell!" Paige exclaimed. Adisa turned on her other aunt.
"I'm not stupid! I know you know it's either you or Phoebe! But I'm not telling you! I don't want anyone calling me Pandora right now!" Adisa cried, falling to her knees. The four women ran over to her.
"I just... It's too much... I wanna go back to being thirteen... playing with Radox... WHY CAN'T I!" Adisa cried.
"Pa- Adisa... everything will be all right... I'm not going to let you fail... We'll change the future... just you wait...How 'bout we go downstairs and have some of Auntie Piper's cookies?" Phoebe asked, as if she were asking Wyatt.
Adisa looked up at her, and Phoebe noticed her eyes were an ocean blue color. The glasses she wore accented her eyes, made her look older. Her hair was down now, Phoebe noted, and lost the black-blue color, looking more like the her own hair. Then Phoebe saw the circlet. A circlet that was immensely familiar.
Piper, Paige, Pure and Wyatt stared at the two in silence. They were going to be close in the future, Prue could tell. In a way only family could. Phoebe reached out and put Adisa's hair behind her left ear, and wiped her tears from her face. Adisa just stared at Phoebe in awe.
"I love you..." Adisa whispered, hugging Phoebe. Phoebe smiled and hugged her back... and was hit by a series ofpremonitions.
A three year old Phoebe smiled up at her mother, as the older woman tied the last feather onto the silver band.
"You're my little angel, Phoebe..." Patty Halliwell said, placing the circlet on her daughter's head.
/A five year old Phoebe placed the circlet into a metal box and put the key into the padlock, locking the circlet in.
"What did you do, Phoebe?" Penny Halliwell asked her granddaughter.
"I put it away... and now I throw away the key." Phoebe answered, chucking the key into the San Fransisco bay.
/A twelve year old Phoebe placed the metal box in a deep hole. She pushed the dirt back over the box and sighed.
"Phoebe? What are you doing out here?" a younger Prue asked.
"Putting the past behind me, Prue... Just like you should." Phoebe said softly.
"Do you even remember what was in the box, Phoebe?" Prue asked. Phoebe just shook her head.
/An older Phoebe brushed the dirt off the top of a rusted metal box. Smiling, she pryed the box open and looked inside. An old circlet made of dirty white feathers and unpolished silver lay by itself. She took out the circlet and placed it next to a container of silver polish. Carefully she polished the silver circlet, careful to not hit the feathers. When she was done, she closed the polish, stood up and walked into the Halliwell parlor.
"Mommy? What is that?" a little girl with bright ocean blue eyes and dark brown hair asked Phoebe.
"When I was a little girl my mommy made this for me... She said I was her little angel. And my little lady bug, you are my angel. I know you want Daddy... but he can't be here for us right now... Like how Uncle Leo can't be here for Chris... can you be strong for Mommy?" Phoebe asked the little girl. The girl smiled and nodded at Phoebe, as Phoebe placed the circlet on the girl's head.
"Pandora? Wanna play with me?" a young Chris asked. The girl looked at her mother.
"Go ahead, baby... I'll always be here for you."
/A fourteen year old Pandora Adisa cradled a one year old baby girl in her arms, and a sixteen year old Chris wrapped his arm across Pandora's shoulders.
"Chris... she promised me... She said she'd always be here!" Pandora cried, sitting down with Chris. The baby giggled and Pandora held back a scream.
"Pandora... You know what you have to do, right?" Chris asked.
"Yes... I just... want her back..." Pandora whispered. Chris looked at her sadly.
"So do I, Aunt Phoebe was a good mother and aunt to us, wasn't she?" Chris asked.
"And know she's a headless corpse who's about to be creamated..." Pandora said moodily. Chris just stared at the ground.
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How was it? This last scene was one of my favorites...
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