Lost Not Yet Found

by TheroxLumiPandy

Prue is given a way at birth, but not in the way you think. Years later she finds her way back to the same city as the Halliwell's struggling to find what is missing from her life, if she only knew what that was.

2. Chapter 2

Lost Not Yet Found Part 2

She walked through the halls of Sunnyview Apartment complex. "Six B..." She mumbled. Her relater had set up the move and had a delivery truck drop off and set ever think up. "Here you are." She smiled. She grabbed the key out of her pocket and unlocked the door. She was about to walk in when a man's voice stopped her.

"So you are my new neighbor." The man said.

She turned around. Wow! She thought. He is cute. "Yeah. Prue. Prue Mitchell. And you must be my new neighbor." She smiled at him as they shook hands.

"Yes I am. I'm Andy. Andy Trudeau." Andy smiled back at the beautiful woman.

"Well would my new neighbor like to come in for a drink?" Prue asked.

"Sure. But do you have anything. You just moved in." Andy asked as they followed Prue into her apartment.

"Actually I have an amazing relater. She took care of everything. She got the movers set up everything and I gave them a grocery list and the went shopping for me." Prue explained. "What would you like?"

"Umm...What do you have?" Andy asked.

"Beer?" She held up a Miller.

"Sounds great." Prue handed him the beer and she grabbed herself a bottle of water.

"No beer for you?" Andy asked.

"I don't drink." Prue said as she sat down. She laughed. "I just met you so I won't get much into it...Don't want to scare you off."

"I'm a cop. Try me." Andy said. "I mean if you want."

Prue sighed. "Well my adoptive father had a problem with alcohol..." She looked down nervously. "I really don't want to get into it."

"I'm sorry." Andy apologized. "I didn't mean to pry."

"That's okay." Prue said. "Usually every friendship or relationship I'm in I have to explain my fucked up childhood."

"Look...If you ever need to talk to someone...I'm here...Or if you needsomeone professional I know some people."

"Thanks...But the past is the past...I know that...I need to focus on the future."

Jareth rested his hand on the door of 6B. He smiled. The missing link was only a room a way. He walked into6C, his new appartment. "Soon..." He whispered. "Soon..."

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