Phoebe closed the door to her room and locked it. Her room was covered in punk rock posters, cloths, and loud music. "Phoebe, turn it off!" Prue demanded as Phoebe just smiled and laughed.
"Okay!" She said while turning it down halfway.
Phoebe grabbed her torn skinny jeans, black combat boots, and black skull T-Shirt, threw them on, and styled her hair with red highlights. It was perfect. "Good night Prue!" She said while sneaking out the window.
"Goodnight Phoebe!" She said as Phoebe climbed down the tree and onto the ground.
Her feet touched the dirt and as soon as they did a green patch of grass began to appear. Prue looked out of her window and over to the tree. Her eyes squinted as she frowned at Phoebe's pathetic attempt to sneak out. Prue ran down stares and into the now green lawn. It was beautiful. Phoebe's spell really worked. Prue looked around and found nothing. Where was Phoebe running off too this time?
- X -
Prue opened the door to Pipers room and turned on the lights. "Piper, wake up." She said while grabbing her sisters cloths and putting them on the dresser.
"Prue, what are you doing? Its ten o'clock at night." She said while rubbing her eyes and yawning. Prue began to put on her shoes.
"Get dressed, we're leaving." She demanded as Piper just sat their in sleepy confusion.
"I don't get it, are we in danger?" She asked as her sister stood up and shook her head.
"Phoebe snuck out of the house. I saw her running across the street but when I went down to bring her back she was gone." She explained as Piper just lade back down.
"Why do I have to go? Can't you find her on your own?" She asked while covering her eyes with her arm.
"I'm not leaving you here, its too dangerous, especially right now. Your coming with me." She said while finding her sister a top.
"But I'm tiered, I don't want to go." She said while falling back to sleep.
- X -
Phoebe walked through the darkness of an ally and over to her secret destination. Her dark brown hair was resting just above her shoulders, but in the dark it was practically black. She stopped, her eyes looking at a whole in the wall that was covered by a bunch of boards. As she knocked on the boards a voice came from the other side. It was dark, demanding, and if she didn't know who it was she would have been scared.
"What's the password?" He asked in his casual low voice.
"Voltaire." He nodded and disappeared.
She began to walk further down the ally and a man, some where in his twenties, opened the door and let her in. She walked past the large greeting guard and entered the party. It was strange to think that a party was being held in an old abandon ware house, but it was actually pretty cool.
- X -
Prue, Piper, and a random stranger began to walk down the same ally Phoebe was going down. His black hair covered the right eye and his black eye liner went perfect with his face piercing's... O_O
"Prue?" Piper whispered while clinging onto Elder White.
"Its okay Piper, just stay quiet." She said while walking past the Goth.
"Why are we here? I thought she was going to a party." She said while walking with Prue and constantly looking back at the Goth.
"She is, but its held in a secret destination."
"If its so secret then why do you know about it?" Piper asked while looking at her sister in confusion.
"I heard Phoebe talking with some of her friends. They said it was in an old ware house down on Lenderson street."
"But its creepy..." She said while walking in front of Prue, trying to stay as far away from the Goth as possible.
- X -
Phoebe sat with her friends way in the back, their cloths similar to hers, and their hair styled with different colored high lights.
"So let me get this strait. You just found out that you have another sister that your Mom gave away before you got to meet her?" A girl from her table leaned forward, talking.
"Pretty much." She said while leaning back and propping her feet up on the table.
"Why would she do that? It doesn't make any since." Her friend stood up and began to fix her shirt, but then stopped and glared.
"Oh shit! Phoebe, your sisters are here!" She said while alarming Phoebe terribly.
"What!" She stood up and turned around. Her sisters where looking back and forth, trying to spot her, but she had a plan."Hide!" she demanded while hiding under the table. (Great plan...)
- X -
Piper sat down and frowned at the smell of beer. "Prue, this is stupid, Phoebe's not here." She said while crossing her arms.
"Wanna bet?" Prue glared at Phoebes friends who where staring at her in shock. They quickly turned away. "I'll be right back." She said while stomping over to their table. "Where's Phoebe." She demanded as they just shrugged. "Yeah right." She bent over and looked under the table to see her sister lying there on her stomach.
Shit...
- X -
Phoebe sat in the Taxi with her arms crossed and her head down. "What the Hell where you thinking?" Prue demanded while holding the book in her arms. He was yet to speak. "You could have put us all in danger Phoebe! You know why we can't just leave in the middle of the night! What if a demon found you before we did?"
"Then I would have kicked his ass." She said while looking out the window.
"Its not that simple Phoebe, and you know it!" She said while looking at the truck driver. He remained silent.
Piper looked out the window and saw that they where going down a street no where near their house. "Um... Prue?" She tapped on her sisters shoulder and she turned around, looking at her sister.
"What?" she demanded while looking at Piper with annoyance.
"Look." She said while pointing outside the window. It wasn't their street...
"Um, sir, I think you took a wrong turn, our house is that way." Prue said while tapping on his shoulder.
"I know..." He said while making a dangerous u-turn and nearly hitting a child. Piper hit her head on the car and passed out.
"Piper!" Prue grabbed her sister and held her close, making sure she wasn't hurt.
The man in the front began to turn into a demon that was unknown to the new found witches. His once black skin was now turning red and his brown eyes where quickly turning yellow. It wasn't what they expected.
TO BE CONTINUED