Little Witch
Chapter Six
Everyone whipped around, facing Pippa with glares. Prue, their sister, had just been killed and the girl had the audacity to be laughing? After all, even though she hadn't known Prue, she was still her mother.
Chris looked at the laughing girl in his living room confusedly. She reminded him a lot of Aunt Prue. Before Chris could open his mouth and say anything, his mother, Piper, flashed over to the Prue-look-alike...and slapped her.
The girl stopped laughing and looked up at Piper, mouth a hateful "O." A fireball formed in the girl's hand and she hurled it into Piper's mid-section. "Don't you ever touch me again, you hideous cow." Her voice was a low, throaty growl and her mouth was a thin, hard line as she looked down at Piper, who had been chucked across the room at the force of the fireball. Leo was already tending to his wife - who was casting poisonous looks at Pippa - while Paige was trying to keep Wyatt from fighting Pippa right then and there.
Shocked and angry, Chris went over to his mother, making sure she was okay. After seeing his mom was in good hands, he walked over to the dark-haired girl. "Who the hell do you think you are? You do realize that was a Charmed One you just attacked, right? You have any idea how badly the Elders will punish you for that? That's my mom! I should take you right now, pitiful little girl."
She chuckled. "I'm fully aware that's Piper Halliwell, little Whitelighter. And by the way, I'm a Halliwell too. Prue's daughter. Technically, I'm Pippa Turner, seeing as my dad's this Cole guy. And since you're Piper's son...what's goin' on, cuz?"