Chapter 1: Life Starts With Death

When you imagine nothing you most think of an infinite space of pure darkness or a white void, stretching on into infinity but that's wrong it's neither. Though darkness may be the absence of light, to see that blackness is to still see something. The same can be said for the white void - for such a thing to exist, we need both the concept of color and the absence of it. Where I am is nothing. There is no color or infinity; Just nothing. I don't remember how long I've been here. Time doesn't exist.

Would you like to live another life?

Instantly I say yes. I would rather be somewhere than nowhere. Then suddenly a bright flash of light occurs and I wake up in bed. Getting up and looking out the window I see people walking down the street holding some boomboxes and Walkman's, so I'm in the late 20th century at least. That's good, rules out a couple of the worlds I picked. A knock on the door brings me out of my thoughts and someone I've seen a lot during my childhood stands before me.

"Talon wake- Oh you're up. Normally I'd have to drag you out of bed. Get dressed and come downstairs, Grams needs us to go get a couple of things."

A teenage Prue says before walking away from my door. Okay so I'm in Charmed and years before the show starts. This is good. Maybe I can get Grams to teach us about magic and what not.

I get out of bed and walk to the bathroom. I gave my body a once over. Mom is going to have to explain because I don't look like my sisters if we are related. Looking to my right I see a calendar and today's date is circled with the word birthday written under. July 24, 1990. After getting dressed in a Guns N' Roses Shirt and some jeans, I head downstairs and Prue and Phoebe are standing by the door ready. We all leave and get into the car. The drive there was just a small grocery run but on our way back things took a turn. I start to think about what occurred before the show started. I heard Phoebe scream and turn to look at her. A black truck ran the right light and was heading straight for us. I tried to get in front of Phoebe so I could take most of the damage but I was too slow. The hit pushed the car off the road and sent me flying out of the window. I stood up and pulled a decent sized shard of glass out my side. Rushing over to the car I check on Prue and Phoebe. I see Prue fall out of the car and barely manage to catch herself before she hits the ground. I open the door and unbuckle Phoebe. Carrying her out of the car, I set her down on the pavement. 'Please something, anything let me save her.'

Powers Unbound

Unknown time before consciousness fades

I hold both my hands over Phoebe and just will for something good to happen. 'I can't let Prue blame herself for this.' All of a sudden, I feel like I'm somehow being incinerated by the sun and submerged in an icy tundra at the same time. A light glows from the palms of my hands. The shards of glass ejects themselves from her body and her wounds start to close up. The pain is getting worse but I can't stop until I help Prue. Prue stumbles over to me and tries to help me up. I hold a hand over her head and the same glow comes out. It heals her wounds and she looks good as new. Darkness starts to creep around the edges of my eyes. "Prue I don't have much time so ask Grams about the charmed ones. I have a feeling this is going to be a now rather than a later thing. If she denies knowing anything about them, just say I went into the attic." Prue says something to me but I can't hear it. The pain was too much and I fought for so long. I blinked three times before the darkness took me.

I open my eyes and check to see if Prue and Phoebe are okay but no one is around. This is weird. I'm back at the Manor but nothing is making a sound. Without even realizing it I am on the steps going towards the attic. I try to turn around to check out the rest of the house but something is pulling me in this direction. Resigning to my fate I continue up the stairs and reach the attic door. I open it and see a void with three figures standing there. They all turn and one of them sprints towards me. The second person says something that I couldn't hear and the first one falls. The third one drags them back. I walk forward to these people and see that they are me. Why was one of me a girl? "Hello Talon, I am sure you are extremely confused but we will answer your question in due time." The first one states. "The reason we are here is because you are a *^& #$."

"I'm sorry, could you say that again?" I ask

"I said you are a )*^!#(*." First one replies.

"He can't understand what you're saying dipshit. Most likely won't because he doesn't know what you're talking about." The second one replies snarkily.

"Be nice, It is us after all." The female me finally speaks up.

"So what I'm gathering is that you all are me and you're here for some reason but you can't tell me until I figure it out myself."

"Precisely."

"Oh this is such bullshit. If you are me why the fuck do you know and I don't." I shout.

"I'm guessing you do know. You just have to put the pieces together and we can't give you any answers." The first one replies.

"But we might be able to give you hints." she suggests, "Here's my hint. You used my power earlier today."

'What does she mean I used her power-' Something clicks and I look at her. "I used healing on Phoebe and Prue. That means you're a white-lighter."

She claps her hands "Oh congratulations you got it and in such a short time too. Now how about the other two?"

"Well seeing how you're aggressive and possibly tried to kill me. I'm going with a demon."

"You're goddamn right I am and I'm here to make sure you don't get soft while working with these."

I turn to the last one. "So that makes you a witch."

He smiles and puts a hand on my shoulder. "Got it in one. Now let's try that statement again. You are the first and only Tribrid. Composed of Witch, Demon and White-lighter."

"Okay so I am going to have to deal with everyone in the world coming for me. How the hell do I even exist? There are no witch demon hybrids until Cole's baby. And a white lighter can't be part demon so how the fuck am I a thing?"

"Best guess? Someone wanted to mess up Canon." She replies

This is going to be one hell of an existence. "I'm giving you all names so I can differentiate between you all." I sigh heavily, "Me on the left, you're Tal. Me in the middle, you're Claw. and me on the right… Idk not many nicknames you can give someone for Talon."

"How about Lonnie?" Tal suggests

"Sure I guess but how does that relate to Talon?" I question

"It doesn't but we would've been here for a while if you tried to come up with something relating to Talon."

I shrug my shoulders. "Touché. So what now? Do I just wait to wake up-"

My statement gets interrupted as I get punched in the face. "First lesson: Dodge." Claw says happy.

Patch Notes: Thank you all for reading. Canon will be starting soon and the chapters will get longer. All comments, reviews and constructed criticism is welcome.