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San Francisco, 1997:
Brooke was back in the attic pacing the room, thinking of possible way's out of her dilemma. She hadn't yet mastered astral projection so she couldn't wish herself there. She couldn't use any of the spells in the book of shadows due to messing up the past. But the silence got her thinking... what had happened all these years ago that could cause her to end up here? Her dad's death was the answer. She could fix all that! Then she would have her mum and her dad! Then she may go back to her time and fix everything.
"Works for me" Brooke said to herself. Then she tripped over a box. Brooke picked up the box cautiously and peered inside it. Photos, one of Prue and Patty, one of Prue and Phoebe and one of Prue and both her sisters. Then... one of Prue and Andy. It was took at their prom, Prue looked gorgeous in a long flowing light purple dress that hugged at her body in all the right places. Her long black hair fell to her waist, slightly curled. Then Andy was stood next to her, holding her hands, looking deep into her eyes, lost in love. They were unaware of everything else going on around them. Truly in love...
"Brooklyn Louise Halliwell!" An angry voice yelled echoing around the room. Brooke turned around to see her mum, who had astral projected into the attic.
"Hey mum" Brook said, looking down at her feet.
"Your sister filled me in. What the HELL do you think your doing?" Prue asked.
"Shhhh! Your downstairs!" Brooke said.
"What?" Prue asked. "When are you?"
"1997" Brooke admitted.
"1997! Get back to your own time now!" Prue yelled.
"I would, but I can't. Not until I fix everything that went wrong. Lace kinda wrote the spell so I could'nt come back until it was fixed" Brooke said.
"So you ment to come back here?" Prue asked.
"No! I was ment to go back to last month to save you guys and stop Abraxas from nicking the book and undoing everything" Brooke said. "But obviously they wanted me to fix somthing back in this time. They want us to get dad back!"
"Brooke..." Prue began.
"No! I have always wanted a dad, and I know for a fact he is the only man you have ever loved" Brooke said picking up the picture of Prue and Andy from prom.
"I..." Prue began.
"Please mum..." Brooke begged.
"Okay. Okay, Brooke. You can do it but please be carefull" Prue said
"Mom, I'm your daughter, I'm made of tough stuff" Brooke said. Prue smiled and the astral connection broke.
"Love you mom" Brooke said into thin air. Then putting the picture into her pocket she slid the attic window open before jumping gracefully out of it and landing on her feet.
"Time to save my dad" She said.