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Stella held her breath puffing out her cheeks, she was so nervous at blowing her cover. Molly looked at the locket her mom gave her when she was about three. She rubbed it against her cheek. Phoebe just stood there with shock. She swallowed hard and hugged both the girls. Molly looked at Stella like she was screaming help me.
"Wow, you guys look just-just-just like her, that premonition I had…." Phoebe looked like she was going to cry the kids a river, literally. "So I'm guessing Kevin's your father." Stella nodded and embraced her in a hug. Molly was a messed up bundle of emotions. I'm so happy that Aunt Phoebe knows the truth now.
I'm just wondering what she saw. Molly just stood there awkwardly. She didn't want to cry, but she didn't want to seem like an emotionless pit of nothing. She closed her eyes and tried to be at peace, but she just couldn't find it. She put her hand on the brass doorknob and silently walked out. She inhaled a deep breath. Molly felt so naïve; she was an eleven year old (so close to twelve.) She was in the 7th grade and didn't even know all of her powers yet. She sighed and tried to sneak downstairs. She was worried about Cole, which was weird because she was never worried about him. In fact, Molly hated his guts so much she'd kill him, bring him back, and then kill him again and spit on his grave. She was down in the kitchen thinking to her self. She was about to check up on Cole, but suddenly Stella blinked in.
"Hi, sorry I was so emotional with Aunt Phoebe back there; it's just-her finding out 'bout mom and-" She chocked a bit trying not to cry. Molly patted her on the back. And studied her as if she were a difficult Pre-algebra question.
"How come you-uh blinked?' Molly asked her sister tiredly. Stella shrugged peevishly. Kevin walked in the room smiling.
"Knock, knock, you guys ready for training…. That means: no interruptions, No dates, and no monkey business! Also, the most important part! Kicking demon ass!" Kevin laughed foolishly. His daughter smiled. In the future he was always there for them and gave them special pep-talks everyday. They walked together to the living room as Piper was forcefully talking to Leo about why none of them could remember why they were all asleep in the attic together. Piper thought it was weird. Prue looked at Kevin the same way he looked at her with hate; even though she didn't show it, she desperately wanted to wrap her arms around him and kiss him but couldn't since she already messed up a lot. She stood against the wall in her sexy low-cut light blue tank top. Prue was trying to remember so hard why they were asleep in the attic, but it didn't come to her. She walked up to Molly and Stella and gave them a gigantic hug squeezing the life out of them. Molly blushed and Stella kind of gave her a snobby look, mostly an angry look.
"I'm sorry, for leaving you guys for a date." Prue apologized softly. Stella managed a big grin and stuck her hands in her denim jacket. She pulled out some cotton candy lip gloss and planted in her hand. She put her lips to her mom's ear.
"This is for you, just in case you need it. You know, it would be nice for a date... and-" She was interrupted by Kevin, Molly and Aaron tip-toeing to the basement. Katelyn and Meghan giggled. Without their eye color difference they'd look like clones.
"What, class doesn't wait for you, unless you wanna be late." Kevin groaned. Stella gave Prue a quick smile and scurried off to the basement.
The basement was a tiny little room. It was musty, dusty, old, and gross. Just like a bookshelf after you forget about it for a couple of years. On the top of the ceiling there was a low hanging florescent white light bulb, (which if Kevin wasn't Kevin he could bang his head on it.) Aaron looked at it with disgust. He made a gagging noise like he was going to vomit. Molly untangled a bunch of webs from her hair.
"Just needs a little dusting, that's all. And maybe an air freshener. I'm sorry but it smells like crap in her man." Stella complained wiping her hands on her jeans and denim jacket." Kevin stood on a small dusty wooden stool. He thought of a spell to make it look-well somewhat neater.
"Go away dusty grime; spread your muck throughout time. Get this sight right out of my face. Don't want this crap in our training space." Kevin chanted swiftly. Suddenly the basement transformed into a Japanese dojo. It was neat, clean, and smelt like the crisp clean scent of pine needles. The kids smiled as they were impressed by their father's creativity. Molly couldn't close her jaw. She just stood there amazed. Stella put the back of her hand below her chin and closed her sister's mouth. Molly blushed. To the corner of the room there was a five foot long punching bag and life size demon dummies. Kevin gave a large grin at his creation.
"Wow," He whispered in awe. "Okay kids let's get started." All three kids ran to the three beanbag chairs sitting in the back of the basement. Stella and Molly were both fighting over the red one till Kevin threw a lightning bolt beside the chair and burnt the cement floor. The girls gave a shrill scream. Kevin crossed his arms and scrunched his nose like a cute little pug. He pointed at Molly then at the purple bean bag chair. Molly sat and Stella stuck her tongue out at her sister.
"Okay, you guys settle down now. Alright, so first I'm going to see how much you know about magic. Who was the first witch in the Halliwell line?" Kevin asked the kids while tugging on his black T-shirt. Their hands shot up in the air. Kevin wasn't sure who to choose, so her closed his eyes and pointed at Aaron unknowingly. Aaron smirked at batted his eyebrows obnoxiously at his sisters.
"Melinda Warren!" He yelled boisterously. Kevin dug his ring finger in his ear and tried to be patient with his son. Molly and Stella giggled.
"Good, okay next question's for Molly. What do you get when you mix ginger and lavender?" Kevin asked Molly quizzically. Molly rested her left hand under her chin as her other hand was drumming on her thigh. She started rolling her tongue in her mouth boringly. Molly raised her hand and started yelling random thinks until she got it right.
"It's a vanquishing potion for-um lower level demons. Am I correct?" Molly shouted. Kevin smiled and nodded proudly. Next question was for Stella. Stella was the most intelligent out of the three. Even though she wasn't super strong or fast. She could throw or pin you down in a matter of seconds. Kevin had asked her how to kill a upper level demon or time traveling demon. Stella waited to answer that question for a while. She didn't quite know how to answer it. She thought telepathically for help. Psst, Molly, Aaron, didn't dad's best friend get killed by a time demon? Mom's old boyfriend-er Andy? Blink once yes twice no. Molly blinked once and Aaron blinked twice. Kevin looked at Stella shyly.
"Sorry that took a while, I got stuck. Alright, upper level demons can be killed by a vanquishing potion. Or sometimes even a lightning bolt, energy ball, fireball, and most projectiles." Stella replied unknowingly. Kevin was impressed.
"Yup, pretty good kids, for my first rick questions. Alright I already know some of what you know, now I just need to know you." He retorted wisely. "So, how old are you guys? What are your last names? And Where did you three come from?"
Molly answered the first one slightly embarrassed because her father's suppose to know how old she is.
"We, triplets and we're all suppose to be twelve on March 12th." Molly said quietly. Normally she wasn't quiet, since her mother died she often acted out in class and got sent to the principal. Stella thought silently mouthing out words. Kevin looked at her like she was talking to herself!
"Oh, sorry again. Our last name is Parker-the name's Stella Patricia Parker." Stella answered awkwardly. Aaron grinned stupidly and tried not to snicker. Molly stomped on his foot as hard as she could.
"We came from the year 20010, in San Francisco. As we said our mission is classified." Aaron replied uncooperatively. Kevin rolled his eyes in disbelief.
"So what 'bout you man, what was your childhood like?" Stella asked eagerly. Kevin told the kids what it was like living without his demonic dad and having to live with all of his brothers and sisters. Kevin once in a while asked the kids more about their life, but most of the time they kept quiet.
Prue was sitting on the couch flipping through the book. Phoebe sat next to her dressed in a sweatshirt and her hair put up in a ponytail.
"Demon hunting again sis?" Phoebe exaggerated. Prue ignored her and continued flipping through the book extremely focused. Piper entered from upstairs and stared at Phoebe and Prue.
"Prue? What are you doing?" Piper sniffed oddly.
"Invisibility," Prue mumbled. "How could a witch so young and inexperienced have a power like that! It's amazing!" Prue whispered. Phoebe raised an eyebrow and shrugged. Piper walked to the closet and opened the door, When she opened the door Cole's tired body slipped unconsciously on the carpet. Piper screamed. Kevin, Molly, Aaron. and Stella, scrambled out of the basement and saw Cole on the floor. Piper and Phoebe stared shocked at Cole. Kevin created a energy ball in his hand ready to throw it at Cole. Stella jumped in front of him.
"NO! I mean we need him for questioning. Let him live for now-he won't hurt you I promised-look at his wrists!" Stella yelled. Cole's wrist were still bound in the white, hard, crystal handcuffs. Cole let out a moan of pain as Molly took of the handcuffs. Kevin took a step forward with his super long legs.
"Are you crazy? He'll blast us!" Kevin groaned. Molly ignored them. Cole seem to utter a small thank you as Aaron teleported to the kitchen to get him some water. Kevin glared at Cole felt like the feeling was mutual. Cole stared at Phoebe with hope and compassion as her remembered how much he loved her. Phoebe looked at him like he was the devil,(though he was Balthazar the demon).
"Thanks you three, I am extremely grateful. I had to lie about who sent me here to the past and your present-"
"I'm sorry I thought you said our future?" Aaron asked annoyed. Cole nodded.
"Some demon summoned me, he was pretty powerful, I could tell by his essence and aura. He wasn't the Source but he was pretty damn close!" Cole exhaled. Stella pushed her hair behind her ear nervously.
"I'm gonna go talk to dad on the phone. While you guys-uh I don't know, think of something!" Stella yelled as she buttoned up her jacket and headed upstairs to the attic.
Stella laid down on the old red colored satin couch. She put her phone to her ear and waited for an answer.
"Hello." A boy's voice answered between the ages of 8-12.
"Wyatt?" Stella said surprised. "Boy, get off the phone I need to talk to my dad."
"Your dad gave me his phone to look after, so I'm taking any missed call. Sorry sucker."
"Fine, have you guys seen anything unusual lately-you know demons that have so much power that they could be the Source?"
"Yeah-sort of this demon that Mom and Uncle Kevin knew-he had me in a head lock and called me a distraction can you believe that I can't believe he didn't want to kill me I mean look at a me- I'm awesome-"
"Wyatt-dude cut to the chase. "What was his name? Did he tried to hurt you or Chris? What about Melinda, Prue and the twins, and Henry? She snapped.
"We're fine. His name was Cole. He didn't hurt me but-"
"Did you say Cole?"
"Yeah, you know him? I've heard a bit about him. Most of it's bad, Mom said that he used to be married to Aunt Phoebe. Is all that true?"
"Yes, it's all true. So, how's your brother and baby sister kiddo?"
"Alright, except at school-well regular school not magic school, this kid Stephan Mason was picking on Chris and I. I couldn't use my magic on him so hi kicked him in the soft spot. And your boyfriend Christian did the rest."
"Shut you little turd, he is not my boyfriend! He's just my friend. I gotta go anyway bye love you." Stella said hanging up. Stella put the phone in her pocket and gritted her teeth.
"I think it's time to ask Cole some personal questions."
That was interesting wasn't it? I know, I know. We can never fully tell if Cole is a protagonist or an antagonist, now can we? Hope you liked the chapter, I made it extra long, just for my readers.
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