Chapter 5: All is Not as it Seems…
Prue stood up and linked elbows with the girl.
"I am Prue, and this is my sister Piper," Prue exclaimed.
Piper stood up and shook the girl's hand. The chandelier they were standing under glowed blue as the power of three got reconstituted. Piper let go of the girl's hand.
"What the hell was that," she asked.
"Umm, I think that means she is supposed to be here," Prue whispered.
A tornado broke down the doors. It continued to swirl over to the sisters, knocking them down making them go sliding into the dining room table. Shax appeared.
"Uhhhluuhhuuhluhuh," Shax moaned.
"Uh Piper he is going to kill us," Prue screamed.
"Yea I sortive figured," Piper said casually as she stood up and froze Shax.
He did not freeze as he started to slowly retract his arm back.
"Uh run Book of Shadows," Piper yelled as she grabbed the girl by her hand and led her up the stairs into the attic.
"Look we need you to read this spell with us okay," Prue whispered.
"What are you guys witches," the girl asked.
"Yeah and so are you we hope," Piper said.
"Well we are about to find out," Prue groaned.
Shax's tornado came bursting thru the attic door.
'Evil wind that blows,
That which forms below,
No longer may you dwell,
Death takes you with this spell,' the girls chanted.
Shax started to twirl around screaming, and he finally exploded with a poof. Pamela cringed as though she had been hurt.
Pamela quickly let go of Prue's hand and stared at her and Piper.
"What the hell are you, her, me," the girl exclaimed frightened by what she had just done.
"We are witches," Prue mumbled. "With real powers, good powers."
"What's your name," Piper asked.
"Pamela."
"Look another P how about that!" Prue whispered to Piper.
"What are my powers," Pamela questioned.
"Good question, MOM," Prue yelled. "DON'T MAKE ME SUMMON YOU OR GRAMS!"
A swirl of white lights came through the ceiling and formed Grams and Patty.
"You possess very gifted abilities," Grams stated.
"Well girls, her father is my former whitelighter Sam," Patty whispered ashamed.
Prue and Piper stood frozen by what they had just heard.
"Ew," was all Prue could manage to say.
"So you mean to tell me she can orb," Piper sighed.
"Yeah," Patty answered. "And other powers."
"So how do I use my powers," Pamela asked.
"Actually we have no idea because none of us have whitelighter abilities," Piper remarked.
"Piper," Prue growled.
Authors Note: Pamela's Powers are:
Orbing, Glamouring, Healing, and Tele-orbing (conflicts with Prue…)
Cole shimmered in front of Pamela.
"Ahh," Pamela yelled, as she orbed out of the room.
One minute later Pamela orbed in front of Cole. She smacked him across the face.
"What the hell," Pamela gasped.
"Good start Pam," Prue smirked.
Cole stood up, and straightened his tie.
"Who the hell are you," Cole exclaimed.
"Your worst nightmare," Piper answered as she flicked her hands causing Cole to burst into a million pieces.
The pieces of Cole came back together, and he was formed again.
"Yeah see Piper that is one way to piss me off," Cole mumbled.
"Shut up," Piper whispered.
Prue closed her eyes, and tilted her head down. Astral Prue formed behind Cole. She waved her hand at an Athame that was on the table and it flew into her hand. She took the knife and sliced a piece of Cole's flesh off. Then, she kicked him in his back, and he fell to the ground.
"Leave now or I'll do much worse to you," Prue bluffed.
"Whatever," Cole said as he shimmered out of the manor.
"Patty we have to go, bye girls," Grams exclaimed as she grabbed Patty and disappeared in white orbs.
Astral Prue went over to the potion pot, and she dropped Cole's flesh into the pot. She put the Athame down, and she disappeared in a bright pink flash.
"Good I am back," Prue said.
A swirl of blue orbs formed in the attic, and the girls saw Leo.
"Who the hell is he," Pamela asked.
"My husband, and our whitelighter," Piper responded as she smiled.
"What is a whitelighter?" Pam questioned.
"We are witches guardians," Leo answered.
"Yay, um so we vanquished Shax," Prue smiled.
"Yeah I know I was watching," Leo replied.
"Were you supposed to be," Piper seductively said. "Let's go in our room and watch something else."
"OKAY nasty visual ew just go," Prue revolted.
Leo picked Piper up, and kissed her lips. They orbed downstairs into their room.
"Are they like that everyday Prue," Pamela asked wide eyed.
"No, they are just showing off, come on I have to show you something," Prue said.
Prue grabbed Pamela by the hand, and led her over to the Book of Shadows. Prue showed her the basic of the book, and certain spells.
"So you need to practice your power, and I have the perfect way to do it," Prue stated.
'So Pamela can practice her power of selection,
Make her use astral projection,' Prue chanted.
"What the," Pamela stopped as she collapsed.
Prue ran over to her, and put her on the couch. Pamela appeared behind Prue in astral form. Prue tilted her head down, and she too was in astral form.
"I did this so if we get caught then we can just disappear," Prue explained.
"Am I dead," Pamela inquired.
Prue grabbed onto Pamela and told her what she needed to do in order to orb.
"Now focus on the Golden Gate Park, and how you want us both to be there," Prue whispered. "Think."
A swirl of bright white and blue orbs started to surround Prue and Pamela, and they disappeared.
In the Underworld….
"The power of three has been reconstituted oracle, my assassin has failed me," the Source growled.
"Send your other assassin," Oracle suggested.
"Perhaps I will, I want her, or one of them dead," the Source yelled. "As for you oracle you better be ready because if this plan fails, so will you!"
Flames surrounded the Source as he spoke his last words to the oracle.
Back above ground….
"You did wonderful Pamela," Prue congratulated.
Pamela stood up off of the couch and hugged Prue's astral form. Prue disappeared in a pink flash, and Pamela realized she was hugging air.
"Uh," Pamela exclaimed.
"Oh shush," Prue commanded. "Just like Phoebe."
"I am sorry who," Pamela asked.
"Our sister, she was murdered by the Source's assassin," Prue stopped.
"I am sorry," Pamela whispered.
"You did not know," Prue smiled reassuringly.
"So you have to get home or do you want to stay here," Prue suggested.
"I am going to go home," Pamela replied, as she grabbed her jacket and got her keys.
"Bye Prue I'll come by tomorrow," Pamela yelled over her shoulder.
"See ya sis," Prue smirked.
Meanwhile….
"Now my other assassin Electro, if you fail me, I will kill you myself," the Source growled. "Understood."
"Yes my liege," Electro answered.
"Strike tomorrow, at noon, preferably the oldest witch Prue. Attack them when they are all together, just make sure you get Prue," the Source commanded. "They won't know what hit them!"
"Okay," Electro said as a flash of lightning hit him, and he disappeared.
Afternoon tomorrow...
"What should I wear for my date with Bane," Prue asked Piper.
"I actually like the red blouse, with the black capris, and the red, and white heels," Piper suggested. "And isn't Bane a fling of lust or something.
"No."
"Where does white fit into this," Prue questioned.
"Just make a choice," Piper moaned.
"AHHHH," Pamela screamed.
Piper and Prue ran downstairs, and saw Electro.
Electro shot a bolt of lightning at Prue, and she attempted to deflect it. Her powers proved useless when the bolt struck her in the chest. Prue collapsed, and fell down the stairs.
"Hey you have a load of this," Piper said as she flicked her hands and attempted to blow up Electro. He merely flinched, and waved his arm towards her. Lightning came down from the sky and struck Piper, and she too fell down the stairs next to Prue.
Pamela looked at Electro, and out of fear she orbed out of the living room. Electro decided to leave the witch for next time, and he flashed out of the living room. Seconds later, Pamela orbed back into the living room.
"LEO, LEOO," Pamela cried.
"LEOOOOO," Pamela screamed while still crying.
Leo orbed in front of Pamela. "What!"
"Heal Prue and Piper," Pamela exclaimed.
Luckily, Prue and Piper were next to each other. Leo walked over and healed them both.
"Ohh, ouch," Prue and Piper moaned simultaneously.
"What the hell happened here," Leo exclaimed.
"We were attacked by some demon," Piper answered.
"And our powers didn't work against him," Prue added.
"That's strange," Leo mumbled. "I'll orb up and ask the elders."
A swirl of orbs surrounded Leo, and he disappeared from the living room.
"You were not hurt," Prue asked confused.
"I just orbed out of fear," Pamela quickly defended herself.
"I am going to look in the book of shadows to see what I can find on whatever that was," Piper stated as she ran upstairs to the attic.
"I have got to work," Pamela said.
She grabbed her coat and her keys, and she left the manor.
In the attic….
Astral Prue formed in front of Piper.
"Piper I am going on my date okay just call if you need me," Prue said.
"Okay love you," Piper replied.
"Me too!"
Prue disappeared in a pink flash.
"She always says that!"
Piper continued to search thru the book of shadows, until she found what she was looking for.
"Electro," Piper stopped. "Oh my god!"
In the Underworld…
"Very good, they are alone," the Source chuckled.
Electro flashed in front of the Source.
"You failed me, you let the third witch get away," the Source exclaimed.
"Not on purpose my liege," Electro reasoned.
"It's always like that," the Source growled. He stood up in front of Electro.
The Source threw a fireball at Electro, and he exploded in a burst of light.
"Oracle," the Source called.
The Oracle appeared in a shimmer. She slowly bowed her head to the Source.
"Electro has failed me," the Source yelled. "So did you!"
"Look it's not my fault the future is very unpredictable," the Oracle said.
"I should kill you," the Source mumbled.
The Oracle shimmered out of the room.
During the Date…
Bane was driving Prue to the "restaurant." He looked over at her, while he was driving.
"What are you looking at," Prue asked playfully.
"You," Bane said evilly as he grabbed her by the arm and blinked out of the car.
They appeared in a dark cavern in the underworld. Bane then transformed into a demon.
"Who the hell are you," Prue asked.
"I am the demon known as Oliver," the demon answered.
"Well your dead now," Prue smirked.
She stood up and waved her arm at Oliver. He went flying into the stone wall of his cavern. He was knocked out.
"Help!"
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