As I began open my eyes, I am slightly blinded by the fluorescent lights whirling by as I am being whisked away somewhere. I am wearing an oxygen mask, my vision is extremely blurry, and I am extremely disoriented. I hear several different sounds like murmuring until my ears along with my eyes began to focus.
"Paycee? Sweetheart if you can hear please squeeze my hand," the man in blue scrubs said kind of yelling it. I glance towards my hand where the man's hand was entwined in mine, and I give his hand a good firm squeeze.
"Good girl, now Paycee we are rushing to the operating room for surgery because you are losing a lot of blood. But, don't be scared you are in good hands."
I attempted to say something but as I tried we suddenly stopped and the a lady also in blue scrubs replaced my oxygen mask with another type of mask and the next thing I knew I am in a empty bright white room.
"Well I didn't expect to see you, so soon but this will do kiddo," a female voice said from behind me. I slowly turn around to see a beautiful black haired woman who also happened to be my deceased aunt Prue.
The first words out of my mouth were, "Oh crap I am so dead aren't I?" Prue laughed and then smiled as she began to make her way over towards me.
"Nope luckily for you this is just a pit stop for just a little bit. I got to say you look just like your mother did at her age: beautiful, poise, very strong check bones, and a lot more. Let me guess you're just as arrogant as she was too I presume?"
After the initial shock wore off I smirked at her, "No, I am not arrogant just right and thanks for the compliments. I just can't believe……. I mean no offense I am meeting the legendary deceased Prue! Mom and Aunt Piper talk about you all the time."
I was going to continue on when she cut me off, "Hey thanks, but we have more pressing matters to deal with. There was a reason I was sent to you and it is to help you. The man after you is a witch who has turned and he is trying to become a warlock. In order to become a warlock a bad witch must kill a new witch to the craft. In order to stop this man you and only you Pace have to kill him with a hand written spell you wrote yourself. If someone were to kill him say like Piper did earlier he will reincarnate himself and get another chance to kill you. Not only with the cycle continue but that witch will learn from his past mistakes and making him a step closer to becoming a warlock."
I held up my hand to stop her. "Whoa Whoa Whoa!! Hello! I don't know how to kill a warlock or even write a spell so; you better find a replacement because I can't do this!! For Christ sakes I just learned what kind of freak show I was two days ago!! This isn't fair I deserve more time!!"
My aunt frowned, "Oh honey I know…. You do deserve more time …. But since you don't you better start crack'n! Tell your mom and Aunt Piper or even Paige….. they will train you the fastest way they can. Trust me if you fail there are a lot worse things than death I can assure you."
I turn away where Prue wouldn't be able to see me freak out and begin to cry. " You have got to be kiddening me! This isn't freaking fair! No 15 year old should have to deal with this!! I have already suffered through mom and dad's divorce and now mom getting married and replacing me with her new husband, but I can't handle this! So you better reserve me a spot up here cause that's where I will end up anyway," I yell as tears began to escape from my eyelids.
I could hear my aunt sigh behind me and a second later she walked around and stood in front of me and gave me a hug. "Pace trust me I know can do this and I wish I had more time to explain or help comfort you, but our time is almost up. Just rely on your dad and aunt piper they will help protect and get you through this. I love you my little niece and take care of my sisters and other nephews will you?"
I knew weeping was going to solve my problems so I attempted to regain my composure and nodded. Prue lead me to a random black door at the end of the room and was about to open it when I asked, "Prue? Before I go can I ask you a question?"
She nodded and I continued, "Did things turn out good even though you ….. you know you're dead and all? Are you happy up here?"
She smiled and gave a quick whistle and a not even a second later a tall man with dark hair wearing a business suit appeared beside her and put her arm around her waist.
"As for your question yes, I am happy up here. Don't get me wrong dying was a bitch and I would have love to have seen you grow up in person, but that wasn't my destiny. Besides If I hadn't have died I wouldn't have gotten to be with….."
I cut her off, "With Andy. When I use to live at the manor when I was little I use to read your diary like a bed time story and it had a picture of you and Andy. It was like a fairy tale only instead of you marrying prince charming you buried him," I say offering up a weak smile.
They both laughed and we all said our goodbyes and the next thing I know I am walking through the doorway and waking up in a beige room with dingy curtains, a heart monitor next to me, and an IV drip stuck to my hand. As I glance around the room I notice Ben head lying at the foot of my bead sound asleep. I am back, well at least for now anyway.
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