After removing Prue and Piper from their foster home and taking them to the hospital for an examination, Ana took the sisters to the police station to report the sexual abuse that Malakai had done to them. However the police were of little help. The two sisters were told that there wasn't much the police could do to get them justice, because there was no evidence. Plus Malakai was a minor. Only fifteen years old. Coupled with the fact that they had only just told their social worker made it a little hard to collaborate their story.

Even after reporting what their foster brother did to them to the police, nothing ever happened to Malakai. However after lots of therapy Prue and Piper are recovering from his abuse. They aren't really thriving, because what Malakai did to them is irreversible. Because of what he did, Prue and Piper will never be the same. Especially Prue, but she pretends that she is. She has to be strong for her younger siblings. She has to make sure that they are safe, loved, and happy.

It's now two years later. December 20, 1981. Ten year old Prue, seven year old Piper, five year old Phoebe, and three year old Paige have finally landed in a good home again. It's their fifteenth foster home: the home of Kristopher and Jacqueline McGee. They have been living there for six months and the family is planning on adopting them. They'll even gain a seventeen year old brother, Kenneth and a thirteen year old sister, Kimberly. Kenneth is nothing like Malakai. He loves them and he protects them. He's actually over protective of his new younger sisters. Kimberly loves her new sisters too. She dotes on them. She loves playing with them and talking with them, but most importantly she loves not being the youngest anymore. For the first time in a long time, Prue feels like she can relax. She actually feels happy, like really truly happy.

It's five days until Christmas and day by day, the Halliwell sisters have been watching the Christmas presents pile up under the tree. Presents for them too. Paige had never seen so many presents. Especially ones for her. Phoebe can't remember having so many presents that were for her, Piper is just in awe, and Prue is in tears by how much her new family loves her and her sisters. She feels so happy and blessed, but she also feels guilty because of the fact that their are other kids in foster care who don't have families. Kids like Stacey who deserve a family of their own.

It's the eve of Christmas eve, Prue was sitting on the couch in the living room. She was staring at all the presents under the tree. It was late at night, so Phoebe and Paige were already asleep. Piper was sitting in bed reading a book.

"Hey Prue, what's wrong?" Kenneth asked as he sat down beside his sister on the couch.

"This feels so wrong." Prue said as she shook her head, "All these presents when there's so many without." She blinked her eyes and felt a few tears spill out. She'd cried so much in the last week that she couldn't really cry anymore.

Kenneth pulled Prue close so that she could lay her head on his lap. He stroked her head as he played with her hair, "Oh Prue, you have such a good heart. I'm sorry that you had to go through so much hardship in your young life, but I promise that's over now. You are safe, and you are loved. You are so very loved." He paused at took a breathe, "You know there's this quote by Walt Disney that I love. It says, 'If you can dream it, do it.'. You are going to do amazing things in your life, Prue. You don't have to wait until you're all grown up to help others."

"I don't?" Prue wondered as she turned her head and looked up at her brother.

Kenneth shook his head, "No, you don't. You can help as the ten year old that you are now. You can donate toys that you don't play with anymore and clothes that you don't wear anymore."

Prue smiled, "I like that. Can I donate half of my presents to kids in foster care?"

"Well you'll have to ask mom and dad, but I can't see a reason why they'd say no." Kenneth explained

Prue bit her lip nervously, "Um...Kenny? Will you tell me a story?"

Kenneth nodded, "Of course." He started the story, "Once upon a time, my parents took in four sisters who were desperately in need of a home..."

"Hey, this is about my sisters and I." Prue called out

"Yeah." Kenneth told her and then started the story again, "The two youngest sisters were very tentative to trust and clung to their oldest sisters, while the oldest two sisters were very guarded and kept to themselves. The oldest sister wouldn't leave any of her sisters alone for the longest time. She was like a little mother to them."

Prue gave a smile, "That's why mom started calling me 'little mama'."

"Mhm-hmm." Kenneth agreed as he continued telling the story.

By the time the story was over, Prue was fast asleep on Kenneth's lap. He carefully picked her up and carried her up the stairs. When he tucked Prue into bed, he gave her a gentle kiss and then whispered 'goodnight'.

So I know that only Prue was in this chapter, but I felt that I needed to give her a little reprieve from being so responsible. Plus I wanted to give you a little more insight into her character outside of taking care of her sisters.

Anyways I hope you enjoy. Comments are greatly appreciated.

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