Chapter Three – Meeting the Past.
*5 days Earlier*
Piper and Karlia headed down the block. Fortunately the mass of media and civilians surrounding the corpse that had still not been removed seemed too focused on trying to work out what had happened or who it had happened to, to even notice them.
"We need to get our story straight," Piper puffed as she marched at a very quick pace. "We were walking past when suddenly…"
Her voice trailed off.
"Yeah?" Karlia prompted. "Suddenly what?"
"I don't know!" Piper confessed. "The last time I dealt with mortal courts was when Cole was a D.A."
"Oh my god the phone!" Karlia remembered, hastening to Piper to take hers out of her pocket where she'd left it.
Piper yanked it out and unlocked it before passing it to Karlia.
"What about it?" Piper asked.
"We need to delete the message!" Karlia spat, rifling through Piper's phone to do exactly that.
*5 days Earlier*
"P-Piper?" Philippe stuttered trying to get his bearings. "As in P-P-Piper Ha-"
"Halliwell yes," the ghost that stood before him snapped. "Ah…do you mind if…?"
Piper let her voice trail off as she simply pointed a few feet outside of the candled circle she had appeared in.
"You step outside of the circle and become corporeal?" Philippe asked, to the nod of the woman's head. "No, of course not. Go right ahead."
Piper didn't need telling twice and a moment later had taken a few steps outside of the circle. The moment she did her entire body changed from being a ghostly figure, to one that, if you didn't know any better, looked alive.
"Oh you have no idea how much better this feels," she said as she took a moment to run her hands over her body appreciating the corporeal form.
"Do you ah, need a room?" Philippe asked, trying hard not to laugh.
"No," Piper waved off. "Just a chair. It'd be great to sit."
Noticing a chaise-lounge nearby, Piper made her way over and sat down.
"Wow," she sighed out loud. "How long has it been?"
"Ah…um…how long has what been?" Philippe asked, not having the faintest what she was talking about.
"Oh sorry," Piper apologized. "I was just reflecting. You know this attic looks pretty similar to the one we had back at the Manor. And…Oh my god!"
Quick as lightning Piper jumped up from the chaise-lounge as though a renewed sense of energy had washed over her. She rushed over to the book stand.
"Is this the…?" she began. "Oh my god it is! It's the book!"
"Yep," Philippe replied smiling. "The famed book of shadows, I guess it got passed down to us when the new Power of Three got reconstituted."
"New Power of Three?!" Piper asked dazed. "Wait a minute, are you telling me I'm standing in the home of the new power of three? What are you like dating one of my sons or something?"
"Ah nooo," Philippe dragged out. "Come to think of it I haven't even met your sons. Actually you're the first Halliwell I've met and-"
But before Philippe could say anything else white and blue orbs surrounded the circled candles once more only to be replaced by a younger woman with shorter black hair. A single braid going from her left ear, over her head and to her right, made her look kind of regal. However the outfit she was wearing was anything but. A leather jacket on top of a white t-shirt and black jeans suited this woman quite nicely.
"Piper!" the woman called out. "Where have you been?"
Without even asking this woman stepped right out of the candled circle becoming corporeal instantly.
"Oh my god-" the woman went on before Piper could even answer. "Is-is-is that the-the-the?"
By now Piper had walked over to the other woman and grabbed her flailing hands forcing them back to the woman's side.
"Book of shadows yeah," Piper said quickly. "And this is ah…well…come to think of it we never exchanged names."
"I'm Philippe," Philippe said quickly. "I'm sorry you are?"
"Imagine that," Piper whispered though loud enough for Philippe to hear. "Another P."
"Oh," the woman laughed nervously. "Wow, sorry I'm Phoebe. Phoebe Halliwell."
Philippe nearly fainted on the spot, but compromised instead to make his way over to the chaise-lounge and taking a seat.
"Ok," he began, his mind racing. "Let me back track."
As though talking to himself, Philippe tried to figure out what had just happened.
"I came up here and went to the book of shadows. I summoned Grams only Piper showed up and now Phoebe's here," he said slowly, before looking up at the others. "Is there some sort of convention going on? Where's Paige and Prue?"
"This guy's funny," Phoebe laughed, while Piper's look of concerned never wavered. "Ah, um… huh-huh…ah…"
Phoebe looked from Piper to Philippe having no idea what to do.
"Ok, so um," she went on, eventually deciding to walk towards Philippe. "You tried to summon your Grams? So you're a witch obviously-".
Piper chimed in right away.
"Oh that's just the begging!" she quipped. "Try a member of the new power of three!"
Phoebe took a backwards step, her eye-lids blinking several times in shock.
"I'm sorry…what?" she asked.
"It's true," Philippe replied, now standing offering both women a place to sit. "I was visited by an elder the night Piper…ah…you…passed away. He explained everything to me and the next thing I knew I was pretty much pushed into autonomous training until you passed on and-"
"Wait-" Piper said. "How long have we been dead?"
"Not that long," Philippe replied. "Maybe 4 months?"
"Four months?!" Phoebe asked her mouth widening as she gasped in shock. "So you're newbies?"
"Well…kind of," Philippe replied. "I mean we've faced many demons already, thank god we're all quick studies, but technically…yeah."
Phoebe looked like she was going to say something else, but the sound of footsteps haltered them.
"Philippe!" came the sound of Selena's voice. "Karlia wants to know how many people to add…to…the…list. I'm sorry, who are these guys?"
Selena quickly made her way up to Philippe and whispered softly while smiling rather tightly.
"And why are you upstairs with them and the book?" she rushed.
Philippe extended a hand referring to the two sisters on the chaise.
"Selena," he began. "This – is Piper and Phoebe Halliwell."
"Hi," Piper replied curtly.
"Nice to meet you," Phoebe acknowledged.
"Ha! Yeeaah!" Selena replied before turning back to Philippe and smiling tightly again. "Philippe? Thought you'd summon part of the old power of three?"
"Not hard to tell who the reincarnation of you is," Phoebe whispered to Piper trying not to laugh.
"Ah no Selena," Philippe replied. "I tried to summon Grams and Piper appeared in her place."
"Do you guys have any tea?" Piper asked quickly, surprising everyone including Phoebe who nudged her in the ribs. "What? If they're gonna take a while discussing this whole thing, we can at least get hydrated!"
"Of…Of course," Philippe replied. "Take the stairs down to the ground level. Kitchen's to your left."
Before Philippe had even finished what he was saying Piper had, through wide strides made her way across the room.
"Mind you don't mess anything up!" Selena called out behind her. "I just cleaned the damn thing this morning."
Phoebe, who wasn't as quick as her sister simply smiled at the pair, but one look at Selena's face and the death stare that followed, she flew towards the door and raced downstairs.
"*"
"Ooookayyy," Selena said eyeing Philippe. "Do you want to explain how exactly that Piper and Phoebe just magically appeared out of thin air?"
"As I was telling you," Philippe sighed. "My objective was to summon Grams."
Philippe made his way over to the book and began to thumb through it.
"I guess we sort of got our wires crossed?" he asked aloud.
"Sort of got your wires crossed?" Selena chortled. "Ah, Philippe – you brought back the friggen powers of the past!"
"I know," Philippe said disappointed in both Selena's reactions and at himself while still absent mindedly flicking through the book. "There's got to be something in here that will explain what happened right?"
Before Selena even had a chance to reply, the candled circle once again filled with white and blue orbs.
"Oh my god!" Selena cried out impatiently. "What is this a fricken party?!"
The orbs disappeared to be replaced by two women. One with long red hair a white blouse and blue jeans and another, who looked older then her with long dark black hair and a black dress with spaghetti straps to match.
"Oh ahhhh," stuttered the one with red hair. "I guess they're not here."
"Prue and Paige I presume?" Selena spat.
"Ah…" the red-head stuttered again before the darker haired lady took over, both stepping out of the circle and becoming corporeal.
"Yeah and ah, you two would be?" she asked.
"People who stuffed up a spell," Philippe said dismissively before shaking himself and walking over to greet them. "I'm sorry, hi, I'm Philippe Thompson and this is Selena Mullen. We're, ah, the new-"
"Power of three," Selena spat. "I'm sorry, your sisters are that-a-way."
Selena pointed dismissively out the door.
"Actually," Philippe started up, as the others prepared to exit the room. "Uh, we could use your help. I ah, know how good you both are with this kind of stuff. See we're in a bit of a fix and-"
"What kind of fix?" Prue asked, making her way over to stand with Philippe.
"Well see," Philippe began. "I was trying to summon my Grams and yet Piper showed up instead. Now as you know the summoning spell calls on a spirit from the other side, but my intention was pure and I'm just…well…surprised that Piper was the one who got the call."
"Meh!" Paige cried out. "That's new. I mean we tried contacting our Grams a few times but we never had anyone else intercept the call."
"Maybe you needed to be more specific?" Prue asked. "Have you contacted your Grams before?"
"No," Philippe replied. "This is the first time."
"Well, the book might still be connected to us," she explained. "Maybe if you put in the name of your Grams after the words come to me."
She pointed at the summoning spell, which Philippe had been looking over.
"So if you said come to me her nameand then I summon thee?" she asked.
"I never thought of that," Philippe replied. "But I guess it could work."
"Who's your Grams?" Paige asked. "I mean, we may know her."
"Praesentia Thompson?" Philippe enquired.
Whilst a reaction was expected, the glum look both women had been giving off was nowhere near what Philippe thought he'd see.
"What?" Selena asked. "Do you guys know something?"
"Ah Philippe," Paige replied. "Maybe you'd better sit down."
"Why?" Philippe demanded. "She's already dead; it couldn't possibly get any worse right?"
"*"
As Karlia walked back into the Power Port all she could hope was that Philippe's Grams had been able to figure out what to do. It's not like she thought Philippe would have been up for the idea of inviting some of their dearly-beloved and yet deathly-departed to the celebratory-dinner, but now that he'd not only run with the idea but had decided to call his Grams, Karlia couldn't wait to hear what the news was.
"Hello?" she called out as she closed the door. "A little help please!"
The brown bag she was holding had been rather heavy and Selena had promised to help her after all.
"Selena?" she asked making her way into the living room. "Philippe?"
Hearing noises from in the kitchen Karlia made a bee-line for the room.
"Nice of you to help me Selena…" she began before noticing the two women at the table. "…and neither of you are her."
Ignoring the women Karlia opened the fridge door and started putting things away.
"Who's Selena?" Karlia heard one of the women ask.
"I think she's the one with the 'tude," the other replied.
"I'm sorry," Karlia said quickly, closing the door and turning to look at them. "Have we met?"
One of the women laughed heartedly, while the other, Karlia noticed gave her a stern look.
"She's funny! Have we met?" the one that laughed asked the stern looking one. "No, we haven't I'm Phoebe and this is Piper."
Karlia's mind raced. It wasn't possible, was it? There was no way these two were the members of the former power of three.
"Let me save you the pain," the older of the two said as though reading her mind. "We are who you think we are. I'm Piper Halliwell and this is my sister Phoebe."
Karlia, who was now even more shocked at the revelation continued to stare at them her mouth not allowing her to speak.
"Is she mute?" Phoebe asked. "Ah…hi?"
Karlia shook herself mentally before stepping towards them.
"I'm sorry," she said. "I'm just a little confused. Aren't you two meant to be…you know…"
"Dead?" Piper asked.
"Yep," Phoebe replied. "We're ghosts. Though technically we're corporeal ghosts."
Phoebe laughed nervously.
"But," Karlia went on, laughing nervously with Phoebe. "Ah…why are you here exactly?"
"Philippe-" Phoebe began.
"Oh, say no more," Karlia interjected rolling her eyes. "If I've told him once, I've told him a thousand times. Magic for personal gain is wrong. Then again who knew he'd hook up with-"
"You think that newbie summoned us here on purpose?" Piper snorted. "Oh no-no-no. We were just about to have tea with a nobleman when suddenly I was pulled against my will into your attic. Apparently he was trying to summon your Grams and she-"
"Is Praesentia Thompson," came a voice from the door, making Karlia spin around. "Hi, Prue Halliwell. I'm guessing you're Karlia."
"Yeah ah hi," Karlia replied, shaking the offered hand from the eldest sister.
"What?" Phoebe cried.
"No!" Piper cried. "But Praesentia is-"
"I know," Prue interrupted. "Paige is explaining it all to Philippe now. It's ah, coming as a bit of a shock as you can imagine."
"*"
To say it was coming as a bit of a shock to Philippe was an understatement. His face had since paled and his eyes were beginning to water.
"Your Grams," Paige began with an air of comfort as though she had been in this situation before. "Has done a lot of good since she passed. She became a white-lighter first naturally, but in time the elders released they could find no fault in her."
"Sh-she," Philippe choked. "She was really that good?"
"No doubt about it," Paige replied. "There's pictures and statues, several of them made in her honor up there. Anyway, one day the elders decided to make her a queen of sorts-"
"Hold up," Selena interjected. "Queen? Do the elders even have a monarchy?"
"They never used to no," Paige replied. "But they were just so blown away with Praesentia that they felt she deserved the title. Sadly…"
Paige paused before going any further.
This was going to be hard to say.
"Somehow, word had gotten around, you know, to the other side. On the day of the coronation demons from the underworld were preparing for an unknown battle. Now, I just happened to miss the affair, but Piper was there. That's how I know about all this, she explained it to me. Your Grams began the walk towards her destiny of being Queen of the Elders, when suddenly everything went dark…"
"Enter demon stage left," Selena said.
"Only this wasn't any normal demon," Paige went on. "It was Lucifer himself-"
"Lucifer is real?" Philippe questioned.
"You didn't know that?" Selena questioned. "Ha! Finally one you don't know."
Philippe glared at Selena. She may have had a point, but now was not the time or place. Motioning to Paige, the red-haired witch continued.
"Lucifer stopped the coronation and demanded custody of the queen to be," Paige went on. "He told the elders that it would tip the scales if they were to coronate her and therefore for equal measure to rein on both sides, he would have to take her."
"And the elders let him?" Philippe chocked.
"Why am I not surprised?" Selena asked.
"No, actually this is one of the few times the elder's did the right thing," Paige replied. "They told Lucifer that he didn't scare them and that the coronation would go ahead no matter what. But…your Grams, putting the needs of the many ahead of herself, advised that she would go with Lucifer to protect them all."
"What a brave woman," Selena couldn't help but say, her sarcasm gone as she sat on one of the chairs nearby.
"Yes, she was very courageous," Paige agreed. "Lucifer promised not to harm any other elder or white-lighter if they agreed to let her go and well, he stuck to his word."
"So that's it?" Selena asked. "Philippe's Grams is taken away and everyone just gets on with their lives?"
"Oh god no!" Paige replied. "Letting Praesentia go was just a cover. They've been trying to track her down ever since. In fact I'm on the board of strategy to find her."
Selena seemed to calm down at her response, but Philippe was still white and as he looked up neither woman could un-see the tears that fell from his eyes.
"I'm so sorry," Paige said comfortingly.
"Hi…ah…Paige person," Selena called waving to get the red-head's attention. "So let me get this straight. His Grams was nominated to be queen of the elders, something I'm still trying to wrap my head around and then some demon came and took off with her?"
"Yeah," Paige said. "She was a very powerful witch back in her day too. So it was only natural that the elders wanted to elevate her status. But when Luce managed to make his way into…well…up there…there was no stopping him. The elders-"
"Stop," Philippe said weakly.
"But Philippe!" Selena protested. "Don't you want to-"
"I said stop!" Philippe barked, standing up hands placed firmly on his hips. "Leo!"
"Leo?" Paige asked Selena.
"White lighter," Selena confirmed.
"Oh," Paige replied.
In a flash of white and blue orbs Leo appeared in the attic smiling.
"Hey-" Leo began, stopping himself before he used the pet-name he'd come up with for Philippe as his focus turned to "Paige?!"
"Hey Leo," Paige said conversely. "Nice to see you again. Is it my imagination or are you more tanned since we last spoke."
"Yeah-yeah," Philippe waved off looking at his boyfriend. "Honey, why didn't you tell me about my Grams?"
"Honey?" Paige whispered to Selena.
It wasn't as though she was shocked that Leo was with one of his charges after all he had been with Piper. Her surprise was more that a guy was using that term with her brother in-law. After all, when Paige knew Leo, he was straight.
"Yeah," Selena whispered back. "Got together last week. Was a very sweet moment."
Leo who hadn't heard any of what the women had said turned to face Philippe.
"I couldn't tell you," he said defeated. "The elders-"
"Screw the elders!" Philippe barked.
"Ah yeah," Selena whispered to Paige. "That'd be our cue to exit."
"Right behind you girl," Paige replied as the two quickly raced out of the attic.
"*"
It had taken a good half an hour for Leo to sufficiently calm Philippe down from not only the betrayal of not telling him about his Grams but also not taking him 'up there' to, as Philippe had put it sort out the matter personally.
Meanwhile downstairs the 6 women had all been conversing about everything that had transpired. Selena had explained who had inherited what power and before long she and Phoebe, both of whom shared the power of premonition had moved off into the lounge with Piper while Karlia had stayed in the kitchen to talk 'orbing' with Paige and 'moving things with your mind' to Prue.
"So wait-" Piper had said as another one of Phoebe's stories had come to an end. "Not only are you guys friends, but a guy has been included in this new Power of Three and he has my powers?"
"Power," Selena corrected. "He can only freeze things at the moment. Though let me tell you, there have been many times when he has actually forgotten he can do that."
"Meanwhile you're stuck with the passive power," Phoebe replied knowingly.
As Selena nodded Philippe made his way into the living room.
"Ah Leo suggested we take this time to get to know those we share a power with," he explained.
"Way ahead of you," Selena replied. "Karlia, Paige and Prue have the kitchen. Phoebe and I have this room, so why don't you and Piper take-"
"The conservatory," Philippe chimed in. "Ah, it's this way."
Piper begrudgingly got off the couch and followed the man who seemed to be in quite a fowl temper. Probably because of his Grams she suspected as Philippe pointed to one of the wicker chairs in the room inviting her to sit.
"I know you don't know us that well," Piper said. "But I've got to say, it's amazing how similar our homes are."
"Yeah the Power Port is similar to the Manor that's true," Philippe agreed.
"Power Port?" Selena chortled.
"Manor?" Philippe chortled back.
For the first time since her arrival Piper's mouth grew into a smile. It seemed Philippe could give back exactly what she dished out. She knew then and there that they would get along famously.
"So I hear you have the power to freeze," Piper began. "But your friend says you forget to use it half the time?"
"Half's a little harsh," Philippe replied. "It's just a lot to get through you know. I'm sure when you guys first became the Power of Three there were issues."
"Oh you'd better believe it," Piper replied. "You know if I remember correctly I actually froze a chef unintentionally."
Piper sighed and smiled at the very early memory of her life as a Power of Three member.
"I can't say I've frozen someone unintentionally," Philippe replied. "But at least you didn't forget you had that power."
"Actually I didn't know I had the power at the time," Piper replied. "That's how new everything was to all of us. It kind of just happened."
Philippe smiled tightly at the witch sitting in front of him. He could relate to her on many levels. But this one, was one that they were definitely not going to relate to. Unlike Piper, Philippe had pretty much been preparing to battle good for the majority of his life.
Just then Leo orbed in and looked around at the pair sitting next to each other, smiling.
"Leo," Piper beamed. "Wow, it feels like it's been forever."
Piper got up and hugged the man she was in love with and indeed married to before she died.
"Hi honey!" Philippe beamed. "So what'd the elders tell you?"
"Wait-" Piper began, stepping out of the hug. "Honey?"
Her gaze went from Leo, to Philippe and then back again to Leo.
"Oh hold on a minute," Piper chortled. "Honey as in…honey? As in…oh-my-god!"
"Piper," Leo sighed. "Let me explain."
"Explain?" Piper laughed again. "What's there to explain Leo? I died 4 months ago and what? Suddenly you turned gay!"
"No that's not how it happened!" Leo yelled back.
From both the kitchen and the living room many pairs of feet could be heard racing to the conservatory to see what the commotion was about.
"Well then explain it to me," Piper replied darkly. "Cause normally people don't find someone else less than 4 months after their wife has died Leo!"
"Oh ah Leo – hi," Prue suddenly chimed in. "Great to see you again. So ah, the elders, what did they say?"
Philippe breathed a sigh of relief. It was so Prue to just come in and stop one of the many arguments between Piper and Leo. However the troubling thought that lingered, was that Leo had not jumped up to protect his boyfriend.
"Prue?!" Piper demanded.
"Look Piper," Prue began. "Clearly your upset and I guess you two, and eventually you three will have some things to discuss, but in the meantime we have stuff to do and need to divide and conquer kay?"
Before Piper could even respond, Prue repeated her question.
"So Leo, elders, what's the deal?" she asked.
"Well they," Leo began as Piper heaved a sigh and walked out of the room. "Believe we can work with the power of three to sort this out. They're actually hoping that Philippe's connection to Praesentia will somehow help in locating her."
"Ok great," Prue replied jumping straight into a leadership role. "Phoebe, get Piper and head back to WLC. Notify them that Selena and Karlia will be joining them soon."
"Done and done," her younger sister replied walking out of the room to grab Piper.
"Ok Paige go notify Minerva that Philippe will be joining our ranks. With luck we can have Praesentia found soon and all of this can go back to normal," Prue went on.
"Right you are," Paige replied orbing out immediately.
"Ok Leo," Prue went on. "I need you to talk to Selena and Karlia. Explain to them what the WLC is. I'm going to talk to Philippe and bring him up to speed. Hopefully we'll be ready to go by the time Phoebe and Paige get back."
"Wh-what about Piper?" Leo asked, his voice clearly shaking.
Prue walked over to her former brother-in-law and gave him a hug.
"Piper will be fine," Prue said. "Right now she's just in shock. And besides, you know Piper, she needs to calm down before she deals with a situation. My advice – steer clear of her for a couple of hours."
Leo nodded as Selena and Karlia led him into the kitchen to give Philippe and Prue some privacy.
"Listen Prue I-" Philippe began, finding it hard to form the words. "I don't want to screw all of this up for Piper and Leo. I honestly thought it was over between them after she died. If I'd known this was going to happen-"
"No-" Prue began. "All right? We just need to focus on rescuing your Grams. Piper will be fine, it's just sometimes hard to let go of what you had. Trust me, I'm learning that myself. Being back here on earth…being corporeal after all this time…I almost don't want to go back."
"Well when all of this is over, I'll just have to summon you again," Philippe replied smiling.
Prue smiled back.
She'd meant every word she'd said. Piper would be fine and as for her, it was damn good to be back on earth helping people. It may have only been 4 months for Piper and less than that for Phoebe and Paige, but for Prue, her life had been over now for much, much longer. In fact Prue had passed on after losing a battle with a demon named Shax not even 3 years after she Piper and Phoebe became the original Power of Three. Both herself and Piper had been thrown into a wall by the demon and wound up unconscious. Leo saved Piper first because she was his wife. Unfortunately this didn't allow enough time for Prue, who was too far gone by the time Leo had tried to heal her.
Piper had been resentful of Leo for a while after that and even went through a phase of being resentful towards Prue for leaving her. But everyone knew that was only her grief talking. By the time Piper had joined Prue 'up there' Prue was so used to being dead she didn't miss the living at all. In fact if anything she pitied them. Especially after they found their half sister Paige, born thanks to their mother having an affair with her own white-lighter, who once connecting with Piper and Phoebe had become the 2nd created Power of Three.
But now, looking at one of the members of the next generation she couldn't help but be reminded and hoped against all odds that indeed the third time would turn out to be the charm.
*Five days later*
"Oh my god the phone!" Karlia remembered, hastening to Piper to take hers out of her pocket where she'd left it.
Piper yanked it out and unlocked it before passing it to Karlia.
"What about it?" Piper asked.
"We need to delete the message!" Karlia spat, rifling through Piper's phone to do exactly that.
"What they're going to check our phones now?!" Piper asked. "Is there no privacy left in this world?"
"Not since the attack on the twin towers," Karlia replied handing the phone back to Piper. "But as I said, considering this is a mortal case anything that could be used against us as evidence could be taken from us at any moment."
"Including a phone?" Piper questioned still not getting it.
"Yes!" Karlia implored. "Unlike the supernatural world a truth potion cannot just be given to anyone! It's a mortal world, with mortal rules, especially when it comes to a mortal case."
"Better strike that idea off your list," came a voice from behind them.
It was Prue.
"The elders got wind of what happened. This is no longer a mortal case anymore. It's a supernatural one and ah Karlia…I'm sorry to tell you this but they're refusing to change the outcome," Prue finished.
"They're not going to reverse this?!" Karlia asked shocked. "They have it in their powers to do so and they're just going to leave everything this way?"
"Not only that," Prue replied. "But we're all up for suspected murder charges and the punishment for killing anyone in a mortal way if found guilty…is this loss of your powers."
"*"
So there we go! All 4 women are back, hopefully they can find Philippe's Grams before it's too late. Also who do you think got murdered? Time will tell but feel free to leave your predictions below.
Next time on the Power of Three…
(Selena): "I swear to god if anything's happened to him, I'll never forgive myself."
What incident in the future has everyone so concerned?...
(Selena): "He wouldn't just go against everyone for no reason!"
(Leo): "You don't know that Selena!"
Meanwhile when the WLC and Strategy Division are finally explained…
(Leo): "The white-lighters combat."
(Prue): "We work on strategies to deal with whatever situation we're facing."
Is it any wonder that the Elder's want to stand in everyone's way?...
(Piper): "The Elder's said no."
But what they have in mind instead…
(Prue): "Where did they say we should go?"
(Piper): "Trinezia!"
(Prue): "Ok see no – Trinezia is no longer living under the-"
(Piper): "Don't you think I know that?"
Uncovers something else entirely!
(Selena): "Ok who exactly is Nezia? And why do the Elder's want us to 'try' something with her?"
(Selena): "Sinestre?"
(Leo): "Sinestre."
BEAT-BEAT-BEAT….WHO-IS-SINESTRE?
And what has Selena so upset with Matt?
(Selena): "Matt you can't come with us!"
(Matt): "You walk out that door without me Selena and you and I? We're done."
And who else is shown to be alive in the future, surprising everyone?
(Prue): "Oh thankgod."
(Leo): "W-w-w wasn't he with you?!"
All New Power of Three Next Week.