Saved By the Spell: synopsis, ch. 1-3

[sherryberry]

ok ok.. I haven't really written anything in a LOOONG time so I hope you guys don't hate this new fan fic I am going to be doing too much. I am going to be working on it now and should be up later tonight or so.. Right now.. here's what it's going to be about:

We never really get to see what growing up was like for Wyatt and Chris.. well, the story of Wyatt and Chris's teen years is finally revealed. I'm sure no one at the school has a day quite like the halliwell brothers: Go to school, go home and do some homework... vanquish some demons, help mom out at P3. Wyatt and Chris live with Leo and Piper at the manor while Auntie Paige and Uncle Henry drops in for visits once in a while. And don't forget about Phoebe and their cousin, Melinda. But who exactly is Melinda's dad? Phoebe won't tell anyone and while trying to defeat a new evil, Wyatt and Chris will uncover somethings about themselves as well as their family that has never been revealed before. So join in Wyatt and Chris on their journey through the horrors of high school and learning to deal with their wonderful power.

[hollypop]

it sounds really good, sherryberry

I'm looking forward to seeing how you'll put it all together.

[sherryberry]

Hey all.. here's the chapter 1 of the story... so it's not so great right now but let me know how it is so far and I'll get chapter 2 up sometime
BTW.. this takes place in 2020.

Chapter 1

“Wyatt! Wake up, Wyatt!” Piper bursts into Wyatt’s room on yet another Monday morning.
Wyatt groans and looks at the alarm clock by his bed. “It’s only 6:45, ma. I got another five minutes or so.”
“Oh no, you don’t, mister! I’ve got to head to the club early today and I don’t have time for this!”
“Oh come on, mom. Just give me a few more minutes.”
“You get up now, mister,” Piper shakes her finger, her face scrunched up as she waves her hand and blows up the pillow by Wyatt’s face.
“Mom! Not again!” Wyatt jumps up, staring at the feathered mess.
“Don't make me do that again,” Piper gives a mischievous grin at her oldest son.
“Remember, it’s not coming out of my budget when you blow up stuff in my room,” Wyatt gives Piper a wink and heads to the bathroom.
“Well, at least it woke you right up,” Piper cocks her head sideways and heads downstairs to the kitchen
In the bathroom, Wyatt turns on the faucet and washes his face. He stares at himself in the mirror and wonders what today was going to bring. He was finally a senior this year. At last, he won’t have to worry about his head being dunked in the toilet anymore. Those punks are finally gone. Wyatt shudder just thinking about it. He quickly got ready and headed down the stairs. How he had wished that he could’ve used his powers against those bullies. But if Piper had found out, he’d have to sit through another long lecture… and maybe getting another pillow or stuffed animal blown up. His thoughts quickly dispersed when he smelled Piper’s wonderful cooking.
“Smells good, Mom,” Wyatt came into the kitchen and kissed Piper on the cheek.
Chris was already sitting at the table, a toast in hand and a “Rolling Stones” magazine in the other. Leo was working on unclogging the sink and fixing the pipes around the house.
Chris glances hazily at Wyatt, “You sleep too much. You know too much sleep is bad for you.”
“How the heck are you able to get up at the crack of dawn?” Wyatt sits down at the table and steals one of Chris’s rolls.
“Hey!” Chris glares at Wyatt as he took a bite of the roll, “That was mine!”
“You’ve got plenty left. Quit your whining.”
“How dare you!” Chris used his telekinesis and sent the roll flying across the room, hitting Leo in the process.
“Boys!” Leo snapped at the brothers as part of the pipe broke and splashes Leo with a muddy-like substance. “Oh, great… look at what you made me do.”
“Oops,” Chris tries to stifle his laughter but failed.
“Yeah, Chris,” Wyatt sends a roll flying so that it hits Chris in the face, “You’re such an immature bonehead.”
“OK! Enough!” Piper grabs the rolls from the boys before they could inflict anymore damage, “Stop that! I have enough to worry about today. I don’t need the two of you giving me more to deal with. I really think you guys were so much cuter when you couldn’t talk.”
“Sorry mom,” the two boys chimed at the same time and proceeded to continue their breakfast.
“That’s better,” Piper nods and sets the rolls down along with some eggs, bacon, and sausage. Then she turns to look at her husband and the mess that was made, “And I’ll go and get you a towel.”
“Forget the towel,” Leo gets up from the mess, “I’ll just go and take a shower… and I’ll clean this up later. You’ve got enough to worry about.”
“All right,” Piper takes a deep breath and grabs her keys, “Wyatt, you’ll take Chris to school today, right? And no funny business.”
“Sure, roll into school with a sophomore,” Wyatt replies sarcastically, “That’s just asking to be made fun of. But sure, I’ll spare whatever coolness I have left as a senior and take Chris to school.”
“Oh, for crying out loud! I don’t have time for this,” Piper tucks a few strands of hair behind her ear, “Chris, finish up fast and I’ll take you to school.”
Chris gave Wyatt a serious look and then smiles at his mom, “Great… and on the way, we can talk about having my band play at P3.”
“Sure, sure,” Piper gestures for Chris, “Let’s go.”
The two file out the door, leaving Wyatt to look nervously at Leo.
“Did you really have to do that?” Leo has grabbed some towels and is wiping off some of the grime on his face.
“What is wrong with mom?” Wyatt asks, “This kind of stuff happens almost every morning but she has never been so… snappy.”
“If I tell you… please don’t tell your mom I told you this… or else she’ll be mad at me.”
“Tell me, dad.”
“Well, hasn’t the underworld been a little too quiet lately?”
“Yeah… so? Demons need a vacation too, right?”
“Maybe. But your aunt Phoebe has had a premonition. It would seem that somehow… the demons might have found a way to resurrect a source of all evil again.”
“Even without the Grimoire?” Wyatt was astonished to hear the news.
“We don’t know the specifics right now. Phoebe’s premonitions only told us so much. The elders have sent someone to investigate but we have had no leads to the situation yet.”
Ever since Leo was brought back from being frozen, the Charmed ones and the elders had agreed to somewhat work together. Leo was like a messenger between the girls and the elders. And if there were any pressing matters in the underworld, Leo would occasionally call on the elders to get their advice. Leo remains a mortal but he had been given a special medallion to carry so that he could summon the elders when he needs to.
Wyatt nods as he takes in the new information. This could promise to be a challenging battle. He loves the idea and it is giving him a rush. Wyatt loves battling demons day in and day out.
Leo puts a hand on Wyatt’s shoulder, “Hey buddy, you might want to start heading out now. You don’t want to be late for school.”
“If worse comes to worse, I could just orb there,” Wyatt shrugs as he grabs his backpack and his keys.
“You know your mom doesn’t like you using magic at school,” Leo warned.
“Yeah, yeah… bye, dad.” With a wave of his hand, Wyatt was out of the door.
Leo sighs as he looks around the empty house. It was time to get into the shower and get the sink fixed.
MEANWHILE… IN THE UNDERWORLD…
A group of demons surround a large stone table that has a set of claws in the middle of it. The head demon flashes an evil smile as he steps up to the pillar. He puts a large diamond-like rock on top of the claws. Immediately, the claws grasp the diamond and a bright light shines towards the sky.
“It is time,” the demon puts his hand over the rock and chants a verse very quietly.
The other demons gather around and each threw a fireball at the diamond. When the last demon had thrown their fireball, a burst of flames erupt and a lone figure stands on top of the stone table. He is back.

[sweet8]

*Really good! Nice title. Please post more!

[hollypop]

wow... you really jumped in with both feet and I'm really glad that you did- An excellent start, sherryberry!!!

It ran so smoothly and you wrote your characters to almost perfection. One little piece of advice though... just don't 'run' the story to quickly. Let drama build and just a little bit more character development. But you know that already

[phoebeskid24]

I love your story, Please write some more!

[sherryberry]

Hey all... here's chapter 2.. I know chapter 1 wasn't that great.. it was just like a set-up.. kinda like the beginning segments of each Charmed episode.. anyway.. here's chapter 2.
And holly, should i just keep writing this and keep in one thread or should I start a new thread for every chapter.. or do both? anyway, here's the story

Chapter 2

Phoebe sits nervously in the principal’s office at Thomas Jefferson Middle school. It was only the first day… how could Melinda be in trouble already? Phoebe had barely got into her office at the Bay Mirror when the call came. She swear that she has been in this office so many times that she has memorized everything about it… the sound of the squeaking chairs, the slight peppermint fragrance in the air, and she even memorized the pictures of Mrs. Mark’s family on the wall.
“Honey, it’s going to be all right,” Ryan Miller, Phoebe’s fiancé, patted her hand.
The two had been together for about three years or so before Ryan popped the question to Phoebe. They were both cautious about getting into any kind of serious commitment because of their past relationships. Ryan had been married once and even though his ex-wife couldn’t give him any children, he still loved her with all his heart. And then he found out that she was sleeping with his best friend. That pretty much killed the marriage then.
Phoebe’s mind floated constantly from Melinda to her most recent premonition. Something big was going to happen and she was worried that it was too big for even her nephews to handle.
“Ms. Halliwell,” Mrs. Mark interrupts Phoebe’s thoughts.
“Oh!” Phoebe jumps a little and gets up quickly to grasp Mrs. Mark’s hands, “What did Melinda do now? If she has damaged something, I am very willing to pay for it.”
“Please… Ms. Halliwell,” Mrs. Mark helps Phoebe to her chair as she gets behind her desk, “Surprisingly enough, this isn’t about Melinda getting into trouble again. As you know, Melinda has done quite a few things that this institution frowns upon: setting the frogs free, setting the science lab on fire, putting a few spices in the meat loaf because it was too ‘bland’… just to name a few. Actually, our newest teacher here has made an observation that I think could be very valid. He suggests that Melinda is not challenged enough at this level and that’s why she is acting out. He has tested her briefly and has found that her IQ is extremely high. So we have decided to put Melinda a grade level higher… which means, we are going to let her go straight to high school and see how she does there. We called you so you could take her to the local high school and to fill out some paperwork if this is something you are willing to try.”
“Wow…” Phoebe took a second to let everything sink in, “This is really unexpected. I am just glad that Melinda hasn’t pulled the fire alarm or anything.”
“This is great,” Ryan gives a smile, “I always knew Melinda was a smart girl.”
“Shouldn’t we talk this over first?” Phoebe gives Ryan a stern look.
“Why don’t we ask Melinda herself how she feels about it,” Mrs. Mark suggests.
She then presses a button on her intercom and sent for Melinda. Within a few minutes, Melinda walked into the office, a little surprised to see her mother and soon-to-be step-father sitting there. At the tender age of thirteen, Melinda has already blossomed into a beautiful girl. People have always commented that Melinda looks almost exactly like Prue when Prue was a young girl. Melinda has always been quite proud of that comment since she never got to meet her aunt Prue. From what her mother has told her, Prue died fairly young by a demon. Melinda has been secretly trying to contact Prue by summoning her but has never had great success.
Melinda listens with great interest as the principal tells her that she is given an opportunity to skip a grade and head to high school. That’s where her cousins, Chris and Wyatt, goes to school... how exciting would it be to go to school together during the day and then vanquish demons at night.
“So, what do you think?” Phoebe asks her only daughter.
“Yes! Yes! I want to do it!” Melinda gives a big, goofy smile.
“You do realize that high school is very different from middle school?” Phoebe was worried how Melinda would do in high school. Everyone loves her in middle school but high school is very different. Phoebe still remembers her day in high school… oh, how much she hated it.
“Yes! And I want to go!” Melinda insists.
“Then it’s settled,” Mrs. Mark smiles and hands a few papers to Phoebe, “Please just fill out this really quickly and you can take Melinda to the high school and they’ll take care of you from there.”
Melinda’s smile got bigger as she daydreams about all the wonderful things that will happen in high school.

It was 3rd period at Baker High School. That means that it was time for math for Chris. Chris groans as he enters the classroom. He has always hated math and it was mainly because of Mrs. Babcock. She would always pick on him when she knew that he didn’t know the answer and would always make him look like an idiot. How was he ever suppose to get any of the cute girls in class when he is constantly made to look like a fool? It was just his luck that they decided to promote her to sophomore math this year. At least he’s gotten her back a few times. Chris chuckles to himself quietly as he reminisces about the times when the chair “broke” when she had sat down and the day that the chalk kept “breaking” every time that she tried to write on the board.
The bell rings and brings Chris back to reality. He sinks in his desk a little as Mrs. Babcock gives him a look.
“All right, class,” she speaks up in her nasally voice, “Let’s settle down please.”
“Psst,” Chris’s best friend and band mate, Roy Rogers, taps him on the shoulder, “Did you ever talk to your mom about our band playing at P3?”
“Yeah… if you guys can get down there today around five, she can give us a quick audition,” Chris whispers back.
“Awesome.”
Chris and Roy are in a band called Biohazard. Roy is the lead singer and Chris plays guitar and backup vocals. Tommy Patterson plays the drums and also provides backup vocals. Then there’s Lloyd Kingsley who plays the bass. And last but not least, there is Johnny Jones who plays the keyboards.
Just then, there was a knock on the door. Chris turns to look at the door and to his surprise, his cousin, Melinda, walks in.
“Can I help you?” Mrs. Babcock stares at the new girl. Following right behind Melinda is none other than Phoebe.
“Hi,” Phoebe greets the teacher, “This is Melinda Halliwell and she has just skipped the 8th grade and then they decided to place her in sophomore math.” Phoebe then turns and sees Chris and waves at him, “Hi Chris!” The class chuckles as Chris sinks in his chair. This is not going to be his year… he knew it.
“Mom… stop worrying about me,” Melinda hisses at Phoebe, “Just get out of here.”
Mrs. Babcock sizes up Melinda and then stares long and hard at Phoebe. “I know you! You’re Phoebe Halliwell from ‘Ask Phoebe’!”
“Yeah… that’s me,” Phoebe smiles.
“I love your column! I read it religiously every day. I still can’t believe you’re related to Chris over there.”
“And what’s wrong with Chris?” Phoebe became defensive.
“Aunt Phoebe, now’s really not the time,” Chris suddenly chimes up from his desk, his head practically buried in his hands.
“Oh… OK. Well, you be a good girl, Melinda. And I’ll make sure Wyatt gets you home safe,” Phoebe gives Melinda a kiss on the cheek. Melinda grimaces as the whole class starts laughing.
“Mom,” Melinda whispers in Phoebe’s ear, “I sense that I am not going to be very well liked if you keep this up.”
“Sorry,” Phoebe heads out the door, waving a little good-bye to everyone, “Stay in school, everyone!”
Melinda groans as she hears more laughing coming from the crowd. She could read their minds and could already hear all the things that the kids are going to do to her now.
Mrs. Babcock shushes the room down and then turns to Melinda, “Well, go ahead and take a seat anywhere you like.”
Seeing an opening right by Chris, Melinda sulks over to the desk. Chris could not get any lower in his desk. This was a disaster. His thirteen-year-old cousin is in the same math class as him. He can hear all the jokes now.
“What are you doing here,” Chris whispers to Melinda as Mrs. Babcock continues with her lectures, “Why must you sit here?”
Melinda whimpers a little and pouts, “Chris, I don’t know anyone here. You’re my only hope.”
Chris sighs as he could never resist Melinda when she gives that face, “All right, but you better go bug Wyatt during lunch.”

Meanwhile, Wyatt is in his AP Biology class. He has always loved Biology for some reason and has always excelled at it. The first day of school was always the worst. It was composed of mainly new teachers who would spend the whole class period talking about the syllabus and about how they went to Harvard. Yeah right, Wyatt thinks to himself, You probably went to Harvard Community College.
Wyatt is too busy checking out the girl of his dreams anyway. Ever since freshmen year, he has had a crush on this girl named Amelia. She’s the class president and has an exceptionally high G.P.A. Not only that, but she also does lacrosse and soccer. Wyatt can vanquish demons just by saying a spell but he could never get the guts to talk to Amelia. She was out of his league anyway.
“Wyatt,” the teacher’s voice penetrated his daydreams, “Wyatt!”
“Here,” Wyatt answers.
“Well, yes… but we’ve already established that earlier,” Mr. Finks frowns at Wyatt, “We’re all suppose to go around and introduce ourselves and it’s your turn.”
“Oh…um,” Wyatt clears his throat as he gets himself back to reality. He could see Amelia staring at him and instantly, he was beginning to sweat. “I’m Wyatt Halliwell.”
“And?” Mr. Finks urges him to continue, “What are your hobbies? What teams are you on?”
“I like to write,” Wyatt shrugs, “And I am not really on any teams. I am usually helping my mom with her club.”
“OK,” Mr. Finks look really unsatisfied, “Moving on…”
Wyatt sighs and continued to keep daydreaming. After class, he gathers his books and were just about to get up when he sees the gorgeous Amelia walking towards him. She has the must beautiful curly strawberry blonde hair and deep grey eyes. Wyatt was always mesmerized by her whenever he sees her.
“Hey Wyatt,” Amelia greets him.
“Uh… uh…” Wyatt stammers, his knees buckling, “Hi.”
“Listen, I heard that you weren’t really in any extracurricular activities and you seem like a cool guy. There’s an opening for the school’s treasurer if you would like to go for it.”
“Really?” Wyatt’s voice squeaked a little. He clears his throat and curses at himself quietly for being so lame.
“Yeah,” Amelia smiles, “The guy who was going to be treasurer had to suddenly move away to Florida. If you would like, we can talk about it over lunch.”
“Sure!” Wyatt beams excitedly as he follows Amelia out the door.
Maybe this year will finally be his year. Senior year is starting to look good for him.

[phoebeskid24]

I LIke it please post more soon!

[oldwitch]

Love this Sherryberry. It's nice to see Leo and Piper still together. Please write more.

[hollypop]

This is gettting good... I hope you update soon. I would really like to find out what happens to, well, Everyone!

[sherryberry]

Here's chapter 3... it's kinda short.. but chapter 4 is gonna be coming soon!

Chapter 3

Lunchtime has always been Chris’s favorite time of day. He enjoys grabbing his lunch and then going into the kitchen to talk about food with the chef. He has picked up the love for cooking from his mother. But today, he had to find Wyatt first. He did not want Melinda following him everywhere he went.
It wasn’t long before Chris sees Wyatt sitting down with Amelia, one of the most popular girls in school. Chris is surprised and somewhat curious as to why Wyatt was having lunch with probably the hottest girl in school. Maybe he put a spell on her, Chris chuckles to himself.
“I heard that,” Melinda chimes in.
“Stop reading my mind,” Chris always hated how Melinda would pry into his personal thoughts.
“I can’t help it sometimes,” Melinda apologizes, “It’s hard to control a power like this when you want to use it all the time.”
“Then stop wanting to use it,” Chris replies, annoyed, “Come on… let’s get Wyatt.”
Melinda hangs her head as she follows Chris to where Wyatt and Amelia were sitting.
“Hey,” Chris smiles at the two.
“Oh, hey Chris,” Wyatt turns to look at Chris then his eyes shift over to Melinda, “Melinda! What are you doing here? Since when did you start attending high school? When did you get so big?”
“Chill out,” Melinda giggles, “I just got bumped up to 9th grade since the schools figured out I’m pretty smart.”
“Wow, congratulations,” Wyatt pats Melinda on the back and then quickly turns to Amelia, “Amelia, this is my cousin, Melinda… and my little brother, Chris. And guys, this is Amelia.”
“I’ve heard about you before,” Amelia acknowledges Melinda; “I have a kid sister who goes to Thomas Jefferson Middle School. She tells me about all the things you do to put permanent wrinkles on the teacher’s faces.”
“Yeah, I guess my reputation precedes me,” Melinda grins.
“All right, well, Amelia and I have stuff to discuss,” Wyatt gives Melinda and Chris a knowing glance, “So if you would excuse us.”
“Actually,” Chris shakes his head at Wyatt, “I’ve already had to sit through math class with this whiz kid. So it’s your turn to take her.”
“What? So we’re taking turns watching her?” Wyatt whispers as he gestures the group away from Amelia, “I’ll be right back, Amelia.”
“Well, I am not going to sit through lunch just to watch Melinda,” Chris argues, “I have stuff to do too, you know.”
“Don’t forget, Chris, I’m going to be King Arthur someday and by then, you will have to listen to every word I say. Better get used to it now. Can’t you see I’m in the middle of something important here?”
“And my life isn’t as important as yours? You’re already bossing me around now. I don’t need any of this. I don’t care if you’re going to be King Arthur. They sure found the wrong person to lead them.”
Melinda rubs her head as she shouts, “Shut up! Shut up!”
The two brothers look at their little cousin. Melinda always gets a headache when the two of them are fighting. She said it was like a thousand knives stabbing at her head when they fought. It was too much for her to handle.
Melinda glares at the two of them, “Look, if I’m that much trouble then I’ll get out of your hair. You don’t even need to take me home today, Wyatt. I am fine by myself.” With that, Melinda storms off from the two brothers.
“Oh great, look at what you did,” Chris sighs as he watches his cousin run away.
“What I did?” Wyatt says in disbelief, “This wasn’t just what I did. We both did this. So I don’t think any one of us is that innocent.”
“You’re right… let’s go after her.”
Melinda runs as fast as she could until she sees a lonesome girl sitting in an empty table. It didn’t seem like she had any friends and everyone just stares at her and chuckled about her. She had these nerdy black glasses and her hair was an utter mess. Melinda wasn’t sure if her hair was curly or straight. The girl looks up at Melinda and gives a weak smile. Melinda plops right down in the seat next to the girl, giving her a jump. Melinda tries to read the girl but for some reason, her thoughts were not very readable.
“Hi,” Melinda smiles at the girl who in turn stares at her in surprise.
“Just take whatever money you want,” the girl carefully takes out her little coin purse.
“I don’t want your money. I just want someone to talk to during school. My name is Melinda Warren. What’s yours?”
The girl was kind of hesitant at first. She stares Melinda up and down, trying to figure her out. Finally she spoke, “My name is Brandi. Brandi Mills.”
“Nice to meet you,” Melinda shakes Brandi’s hands, all the while she could hear all the disbelief in the people around the two of them.
Just then, Wyatt and Chris arrived at the table. Melinda could hear their thoughts already, What is Melinda doing with Brandi Mills?
Melinda communicates telepathically to the two, I have found a friend, as you can tell. So don’t worry about me.
“Ahem,” Wyatt clears his throat as he receives the message from Melinda, “Look, Melinda, I’m sorry about what happened. I was a jerky cousin.”
“It’s all right,” Melinda smiles back at the two of them.
“Yeah, just let us know if you need anything, OK?” Chris pats Melinda on the back, “I’m going to be in the back of the kitchen.”
“All right,” Melinda nods then she looks at Wyatt, “Wyatt, you should ask Amelia out. I can tell she likes you.” Melinda gives Wyatt a wink, letting him know that she had read Amelia’s mind.
“You know, I wish you wouldn’t do that so much,” Wyatt sighs as his heart flutters in excitement.
The two brothers wave a good-bye to Melinda and she turns back to Brandi. She felt almost sorry for the poor girl.
“You’re lucky,” Brandi smiles at Melinda, “I wish I could make friends so easily too.”
Melinda thinks to herself, Your wish is my command.
“Well, I can help you,” Melinda starts to plan a spell in her head, “Come by my place after school and we’re going to do something with your hair and stuff.”
“All right,” Brandi nods.
Then as Brandi starts getting engrossed in her food, Melinda chants very quietly, “Our misery will soon end,
Our life will soon be filled with friends.”
“Hey,” Wyatt smiles at Amelia as he rejoins her.
“Hi,” Amelia returns the smile, making Wyatt’s heart jump a little, “Is your cousin OK?”
“Yeah, well, we all fight a little then we kiss and make up,” Wyatt chuckles nervously.
“Well, would you be interested in being the treasurer?”
“Oh yeah, of course! Oh, um, I sometimes have some family emergencies come up and I have to go to them… you know how it is.”
“That’s fine… as long as you do your job and check in with me every once in a while.”
This was it. It was now or never. Wyatt sighs and wipes his sweaty hands on his pants, “I was just wondering… if you were doing anything tonight.”
“No… not really. Why?”
“Well, I was wondering if you’d be interested in maybe… going to a movie or something.”
“Are you asking me on a date?”
“Y-yeah,” Wyatt’s voice squeaked as he nervously looks at Amelia. It will be all right. Melinda had read her mind for him.
“Sure! Pick me up at seven,” Amelia starts scrawling her address and number on Wyatt’s hands.
“Great!” Wyatt smiles, “I’ll see you then.”
Just then, the bell rang. Lunch was over. “I’ll see you tonight!” Amelia grabbed her books and went out the door.
Wyatt whoops as he watches Amelia disappear through the crowd.
After school, Wyatt hurriedly drops Melinda and Brandi off at her house and then he drops Chris off at P3. He rushes home and gets into the shower. Just as Wyatt gets out of the shower, he stares at the mirror and notices a humongous zit that had just grown.
“Oh crap!” Wyatt groans, “Not now!”
Meanwhile, the elders appear before Leo as he cleaned up the house.
“What’s going on?” Leo knew instantly that there was some bad news.
“We lost one of our own,” the elder looks at Leo solemnly, “Apparently, he was killed by whatever the next big threat is before he could come and tell us what he saw. He was caught.”
“Who do you think it is?”
“I’m not sure but… I have a bad feeling about it. This is going to require all of the Halliwell witches to come together in order to defeat it. Be careful… something big is coming.”

[oldwitch]

Great, keep going. So far it is really interesting.

[phoebeskid24]

awsome!!!! Please continue!