TWENTY-TWO
The group looked around at their surroundings. They were all standing in the living room of the manor. Phoebe was holding the bags of art supplies she had purchased for Paige several days before. And they all seemed to be dressed differently.
“What happened?” Piper asked as everyone looked around in confusion.
“I don’t know,” said Phoebe. “This was the same outfit I was wearing when I bought the art supplies for Paige.”
“I was wearing this suit the other day,” said Darryl, looking at the front of his suit coat. “I spilled coffee on it and haven’t had a chance to get it cleaned yet.”
“What about the ruby slippers?” Paige asked. “Do you think it got the magicks separated?”
“Apparently,” said Jerrod. “I would imagine that everything has been put back the way it’s supposed to be. But as for the changes I can’t account for them.”
“That which is and that which is not have been returned to their rightful places. All is as it was.”
They all turned to see a young girl standing in the entryway. She looked like Dorothy from “The Wizard Of Oz”. She was also wearing the ruby slippers.
“Who are you?” Piper asked defensively.
“I am what you would call the spirit of the ruby slippers,” said the young girl. “I am the sentient magic of the fantasy world.”
“Then you realize you aren’t real?” Jerrod questioned.
“I am as real as you or the others,” said the young girl. “But my reality is of a different nature from yours. My reality is within the dreams and fantasies of those who live in what you would call the real world.”
“What do you want?” Leo asked.
“I have come to advise you that all is as it was,” said the young girl. “The intertwined magicks have been separated. One will no longer encroach upon the other. As it should be.”
“Our clothes are different,” said Phoebe.
“I have returned you to a time before your ordeal began,” said the girl. “So that the natural order of both realms may be preserved.”
“Then that means we still have Abby and Zile to contend with,” said Cole.
“No,” said the girl. “Their fates remain as they were. It is a necessary safeguard to preserve what is. If not for those two the joining would not have happened. If I were to return them the joining would simply occur again. That must not be allowed. That which is and that which is not must forever remain separate.”
“What will you do now?” Jerrod asked.
“I will return to that place which is my natural domain,” said the girl. “There I will watch guard between that which is and that which is not. The bridge which joins the two will never again be crossed.”
“That’s good,” said Paige. “I think I’ve had enough merging of real and fantasy magic to last me a lifetime.”
“You may rest in the knowledge that such a thing will not again happen,” said the girl. “So long as I stand guard at the bridge no being will join the magicks again. Farewell.”
Suddenly the girl simply faded away.
“That’s it?” questioned Piper. “It’s really over?”
“It would seem so,” said Jerrod. “Fantasy and real magic are back where they should be. And from the sounds of it I don’t think we’ll have to worry about it ever happening again.”
“I wish I could believe that,” said Phoebe.
“You can,” said Cole. “From what I know about fantasy magic that – being – will have enough power to stop anyone from joining the two ever again.”
“You think she can really do that?” Leo questioned.
“Absolutely,” said Jerrod. “Remember, she belongs in the realm of fantasy magic. There is no more powerful magic in existence. And she seems to control fantasy magic. I think we’ve seen the last of the joining between real and fantasy magic.”
“Is that true?” Darryl asked. “We don’t have to worry about being put back into that stupid movie?”
“Apparently not,” said Piper. “And we all have you to thank for it. If not for you we might have ended up in the fantasy world forever.”
“I didn’t do that much,” said Darryl.
“You did more than you know, my friend,” said Jerrod. “When she was filled with the joined magic she may not have been able to distinguish completely between real and fantasy magic. There’s no telling how she would have separated the two. You were able to convince her to simply separate the two magicks. That not only set things right but she didn’t have to decide what went where. Both the real and the fantasy realms owe you a debt of thanks.”
“Well you can thank me by just keeping me out of your magical plans in the future,” said Darryl. “I have enough problems with the regular ones.” He looked at his watch. “I’d better get going. I’m supposed to be meeting with my lieutenant in ten minutes. I certainly hope it goes a bit differently from how it went last time. I don’t think I could take that again.”
“A little weird was it?” Cole asked.
“You have no idea,” said Darryl.
“Go on,” said Piper. “I think the crisis is over.”
Nervously Darryl opened the front door. He peered out cautiously and then stepped outside.
“Is it really over?” Phoebe asked.
“Yes, it is,” said Jerrod. “It’s kind of poetic really. It all started when you three cast a Power of Three spell to get us out of that movie. It caused the ruby slippers to combine real and fantasy magic in the first place. Somehow it’s fitting that it should all be ended by the slippers.”
“It’s still weird thinking that the slippers might actually be a living being,” said Paige. “I don’t think I’m ever going to look at ‘The Wizard Of Oz’ again.”
“Oh, I think it’s going to be a long time before we even watch that movie again,” said Piper.
“What will you do now?” Leo asked Jerrod. “If you really are good you can’t go back to the Mystic Order.”
“I’m sure I can find something to do,” said Jerrod. “Especially if I had the aid of a White Lighter to help me.”
“Uh, I have my hands full with the girls,” said Leo, glancing around. “But I’ll talk to the Elders and see if I can get one assigned to you. You might even be able to fill them in on things they don’t all ready know about. Things that I’m sure they’d like to know about Mystic Warlocks, for instance.”
“I’m sure that can be arranged,” said Jerrod. “I guess I should be going, too. The Grand Mystic is going to know that I’ve changed sides, so to speak. I’ll need to find some place to hide out until his attention is turned to something else.”
“I can help with that,” said Cole, looking at Phoebe. “I have a little experience with hiding out. I could give you some pointers and maybe even a couple of places no one else will think to look for you.”
“Thanks,” said Jerrod. “I really appreciate it. Leo, you did a great job with your glamour ability. I never knew it was so effective.”
“I just did what I could,” said Leo. “It was your plan. I’m just glad it worked out the way it did. Although I wouldn’t want to go through that again. Bullets may not be able to cause me any serious injury but they still hurt like hell.”
“I have no doubt,” said Jerrod. “Piper, Paige. I’m glad you finally trusted me. I know it may be a bit hard to accept even now but I hope you understand that I’m no longer evil. And I’ll continue to do whatever I can to convince you of that.”
“Well, you’ve got a good start, Jerrod,” said Piper. “By the way, we never did apologize for having to kill Jeremy. We didn’t want to but he really didn’t leave us any choice.”
“I know,” said Jerrod. “He and I were never that close to begin with. And at the time I was glad you did it. But I do understand you were just protecting yourself. I can’t hold that against you.”
“Well he was a warlock, wasn’t he?” Paige asked.
Jerrod just smiled. Then he turned to Phoebe.
“It seems you have more of an affect on me than even I originally thought,” he said. “Maybe, under different circumstances….”
“I’m with Cole,” said Phoebe. “But I appreciate the sentiment. I’m sure there’s someone out there for you. Especially now that you’re good. Women are attracted to strong men, you know?”
Jerrod just laughed.
“Only now I’ll have to be sensitive and caring,” he said. “I guess it’s something else I’ll have to learn.”
“Come on,” said Cole. “I can help you with that, too. I think I’d better give you those tips I mentioned. The sooner you’re out of here the better I’ll feel. I really don’t think any of us wants the Grand Mystic coming here looking for you.”
“Is this Grand Mystic really that dangerous?” Paige asked as Cole and Jerrod went to talk.
“From what I’ve heard he is,” said Leo. “There should be an entry on him in the Book of Shadows. I would suggest you read up on him in case he shows up looking for Jerrod. Jerrod did say he was after your powers.”
“Who isn’t?” said Phoebe. “I’ll go check the book. We’ll need to be prepared as soon as possible.”
“In the mean time,” said Piper, “if this is the day I think it is, I think I was planning to fix my vegetarian lasagna. Which means I’d better get to the kitchen before the ingredients I have set out become unusable.”
“Need some help?” Paige asked.
“Sure,” said Piper. “I can show you my secret ingredient.”
“I’ll be back as soon as I check in with the Elders,” said Leo. He picked up the box he had brought to hold Piper and Paige’s powers. “Besides, I need to return this to the guardian. It may be needed again in the future and it should be there in case it is.”
“Take your time,” said Piper. “It’s going to be a while before dinner is ready anyway. And I think we all need a good long rest after everything we’ve been through the last few days. Or the few days coming up. Or whatever.”
“Okay,” said Leo, smiling. “Try not to think about it. It will just confuse you.”
Phoebe headed upstairs while Piper and Paige went into the kitchen. As Leo orbed to the White Lighter realm Cole and Jerrod seemed to be sharing a private joke as they both tried to stifle laughs.
The End
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