I do not own Charmed; I just enjoy writing FanFictions. And please don't copy any of my work because it's original and it's all my own. Oh and I'd appreciate some constructive criticism: POSITIVE OR NEGATIVE I CAN TAKE IT. And BTW if any of you have any ideas for the story please tell me, I'd be happy to put it in for you.
Future 2010
Kevin was in his room at Ben's apartment drifting into a slumber. Kevin saw a figure of a women in his sleep but couldn't make out who it was. "Hello?" Kevin said more as a question than a statement. He kept walking on to a soft pillow of clouds desperate to see who was there.
"Hi Kev, it's me... Prue." Prue croaked, as she chocked a little on her tears. She starting to approaching slowly so she didn't shock him. The dead Charmed one was wearing the same clothes she wore the day she died. Kevin was speechless as he tripped and stumbled backward as the fluffy white clouds broke his fall. He stood up in his faded blue jeans and White T-shirt.
"Prue? No-no-NO! IT'S NOT YOU, YOU'RE DEAD! THE ELDERS-NO DEMONS-SOMETHING OR SOMEBODY'S TRYING TO SCREW WITH MY HEAD!" Kevin shouted out of hurt, anger, pain, and heartache. Tears flowed down his cheeks as they looked like little sparkling diamonds. Prue cried to see that she didn't just hurt Piper, she hurt Kevin and all her family as well when she died... leaving them alone and in terrible pain.
"Kevin, I'm so sorry... please forgive me." Kevin sprang up out of his bed gasping for air, tearing a little. Kevin rubbed his eyes and was face to face with his three brothers.
"Ahhh! Wh-wh-what are you guys doing here?" Kevin yelled, pulling his covers off him. He was hyperventilating so hard he was almost about to pass out. Chris scratched his blond head looking like a monkey. He sighed with a sad look in his blue eyes.
"You okay Kevin? We heard you mumbling and crying in your sleep saying 'Prue, Prue! No!' We were worried, we thought some sort of freakin' demon possessed you or something!'" Chris chuckled but said seriously at the same time Ben opened the curtains letting the fresh, crisp, light in.
Ben started to snicker, "dude, you look hell of wasted. I mean worst than Lindsey Lohan wasted; no offense." He laughed. Kevin gave him a look of annoyance as he clutched his side.
"Thank you lord smart ass. Oh and I haven't been drinking by the way. I'm a father, I'm suppose to be a good role model for my kids, unlike some people..." Kevin groaned, rolling his eyes at his brother. "I'll see you guys later, I'm gonna go talk to Piper, see ya."
Kevin was at the manors doorstep, he'd been back and forth between living with his brothers and being at the manor visiting Piper. All the good times they had together and all the bad. All the way from their childhood till now. Kevin rapped on the door, standing there whistling waiting for Piper. The manor looked the same as it always did: the glass sparkling like diamonds, the paint was maroon red and the vines twisted on the doorway. Piper opened the door surprised. She smiled then caught her breath for a second.
"Hi Kev, nice to see ya. What brings you here?" Piper gave him a hug as Kevin felt like a embarrassed child coming to his mother about his bed wetting again. Kevin blushed a little then shrugged"
"I just needed to talk to you about something that I can't talk to the guys about. It's really bothering, it's a nightmare; literally." Kevin could feel a could chill down his back. Piper beckoned him to come inside as he stepped through the door. They sat down on the couch as thump-thump-thump came down the stairs. Little Wyatt greeted his uncle and mother as he stomped downstairs.
"Hi Uncle Kevin," he said in a toddler tone of voice. Piper gave him the go back upstairs and play look; which meant unless you want your toys taken away... go back upstairs.
"So, Piper, I had this weird dream. I was thinking I could talk to you about it... it was about Prue." Kevin whispered without any emotion. Piper swallowed as a lump formed in her throat and her mouth became dry."
"Oh, are you sure? Are you sure you saw her in your dream?" Piper asked squeezing his hand so hard hid hand turned purple. Kevin could see even after all those years she still wanted and neeed Prue. He still remembered Piper when she turned into a fury. Her rage at her sister for leaving her alone... but yet even though he felt she abandoned him and her children, he loved her devotedly.
"Piper, please loosen you grip will ya." Kevin yelped.
"I just-I just- I just don't understand. She could of helped us before or talked to us. Now she decides to talk to us!" Piper wailed."
"We never tried summoning her-"
"I did, on her birthday, death day... and whenever I missed her. But Prue never came." She sniffled. There was a scream from upstairs, it was Wyatt.
"Mommy, Uncle Kevy! Help!" The boy screamed. Kevin took Piper as they teleported upstairs. Piper and Kevin couldn't believe who was holding Wyatt it was... Cole Turner.
"Hi Kevin, Piper, Wyatt is quite something isn't he. Cute little brat almost more powerful than the triplets... almost." Cole growled in a smug yet sarcastic tone of voice.
"Put him down! NOW!" Piper bellowed. Cole smiled evilly and pushed Wyatt at Kevin as Kevin took his nephew in his arms petting his head.
"What do you want?" Kevin roared. Kevin's eyes flashed from navy blue to blood red. He put his hand to his head screaming.
"Kevin, tisk, tisk, my old friend." Cole teased. "Learn to control your anger, or you'll end up destroying everything you love."
Kevin panted, "go to hell you bastard!" Cole grinned, "see you later. Oh and Piper, I'm not going after your little brat. I've got more important things to gain... like getting three new allies." Cole shimmered out.
Kevin looked at Piper with fear in his eyes. Piper gasped.
"Molly, Stella, Aaron,... please be careful." He whispered.
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