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Post by prue on Feb 3, 2008 23:03:36 GMT
Alive and Kicking
(Demon Ass);; [/font][/center] Prue walked slowly down the attic stairs. She wore black pants and an off-white blouse with her dark hair up in a ponytail. It had been awhile. A LONG while since she had been here. Everything seemed so akward and she frequently doubted if she should be here. Did she belong here anymore? In time she would come to reallize that it was her destiny to be here. Back on earth and alive. Alive. Feeling, breathing, smelling. She wasn't really one to get all mushy mushy, but it was fantastic to do all those things again. She was still the ssame Prue, nothing had changed about her. She wasn't any quieter, softer, or calmer from being dead. She was the exact same thank god. Four charmed ones. That was definitely a first, but it would have to do. She wondered where her other family was, their were so many warren witches now. Running around the city, it was like everyone she ran into, she was related to somehow. It kind of made her feel uncomfortable and weirded out, but hey, what could you do?
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She held the Book of Shadows under her arm as she cleared the last few steps. She needed to get re-acquainted with the ancient book, brush up on all that she knew. Prue opened the door to her big room and walked in, closing the door behind her before plopping down on her bed. She lay the big, dusty book down in front of her before starting to look through the pages. She paused at the page with a banshee on it and her lips broke into a smile. A trip down memory lane. Prue remembered when Phoebe had been turned into a banshee and she had been turned into a dog. It didn't seem all that long ago. She then resumed to flipping through teh pages until she stopped once more. Her heart almost stopped with hatred. Shax. She wasn't afraid. She wasn't scared. She was angry. Angry that she couldn't vanquish the bastard herself. How much she wanted to bring him back from the wasteland just so she could vanquish him a hundred times over again.
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She felt like burning a hole in the page with Shax's face in it. The flaming, f**king, bastard! The real question was... did she hate him, or did she hate herself? Hate herself for being so weak. So weak that she could be killed by a demon like that. Dhe was supposed to be able to take on anything that was thrown at her. How had someone as weak as Shax managed to kill her? Of course it wasn't a matter of how powerful she was. Fate had made a trade-off. Piper's life for hers. no matter how good Prue was, she couldn't have avoided it. Right when she died she immediately got mad at Phoebe. If Phoebe hadn't been in the underworld hunting for Cole, they would have ben able to vanquish Shax no sweat. Over time she came to realize that there really was no one that she could blame it on, and that made her even more angry. But now she was back, so it didn't matter. Nothing mattered, except for what was happening now. Right now, not however many years ago that she had died. [/color] |
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Feb 4, 2008 21:32:40 GMT
Piper slowly walked up the stairs to the attic, looking around and seeming to take everything in. It was still strange being there, being alive and kicking, being able to live another life all over again and be with her family. Her children and their cousins had been given a harsh and unfair fate when they were killed by demons and evil, and they deserved to come back and live their life. But Piper wasn't so sure about hers. San Francisco and everything that they had accomplished over the years were in ruins. Her beautiful club and restaurant was overridded with demons and she wanted them out. She knew that the demons knew the Warrens & Halliwells were back, and she hoped and prayed that they would take the hint and leave. But nothing ever happened that easy.
She walked into the attic and her heart almost skipped a beat as she saw the book was missing. Piper hadn't changed either and of course she went into internal panic mode. She went to the podium where the tome used to sit, trying to think of things that could have happened."Calm down Piper, someone in the house probably has it."She said to herself, pushing that long dark hair out of her face, which happened to be hanging loose down her back. She quickly walked out of the attic, her fists balled up beside her out of nervousness, looking towards the rooms. Pretty much everyone's doors were open except for one.
She looked at Prue's door, it closed, which probably meant she was in there and with the book. Piper took a deep breath of relief, but her heart starting racing slightly. She had lived the past some odd years without her older sister, without her by their side guiding them, comforting them and taking care of them. When Prue was killed Piper almost shut down. And she was never given the chance to see her again, unlike their mother and grams who often came back in ghost form. The Elders never allowed the Charmed One's to see their older sister. So Piper spent most of her entire adult life without Prue. Even when she died, in the heavens she was allowed to see Paige and Phoebe, but never Prue. They never explained why. And suddenly they were all brought back to life, every single one of them, including Prue. It had been a big shock for Piper to be with her older sister again, to be able to hug her, to talk to her, to now live with her. It was the best thing that could have happened. When Piper was first brought back, along with her sisters and everyone else, she had a dreading feeling that even this time they wouldn't allow Prue to come back with them. But to her relief they did. And for that, and their lives she thanked them. The reunion had been incredible, something Piper would never forget. She had her sisters back, all of them, and she had her children back and she would make sure no demon would take that away.
She stood at Prue's door, gently knocking."Prue? Are you and the book in there?"She called out, a small smile on her face.
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Post by Pandora Matthews-Mitchell on Feb 5, 2008 0:23:15 GMT
Pandora walked into the hallway. She saw Piper standing outside of Prue's bedroom. She smiled.
Hey Piper.
She said with a big smile.
Pandora's blonde hair was tied up in a messy bun. She wore a peach Juicy Couture sweatsuit that covered all of her curves.
Is Prue with the book, because I didn't see it in the attic
She questioned.
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Post by wowposter on Oct 30, 2008 8:58:28 GMT
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