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Post by GThe4thCharmedOneR on Mar 14, 2005 15:38:55 GMT -5
I should have another post by the end of the week!
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Post by staceface510 on Mar 14, 2005 16:01:38 GMT -5
yes!! ;D
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Post by GThe4thCharmedOneR on Mar 19, 2005 15:13:57 GMT -5
Melinda hit the hard floorboards of the Halliwell Manor Museum, and stayed sprawled out on the floor. Everything was wrong. Chris was supposed to have let her stay in the past with him. Harrison was supposed to be alive, nothnig was right. Tears welled up in her eyes and slid down her cheeks as she lay silently on the floor. She didn't know what to do, where to go, or who to talk to. There was Ava, but what could anyone say to make her feel better. Harrison was gone, and there was nothing that could change that.
Startled, she sensed a demon shimmer into the attic. Then another, and another, and another....Just great. As if here day couldn't get any worse. Wyatt had sensed her use magic, which was understandable. But, Melinda didn't think she was going to be coming back so at the time she hadn't cared whether he found the remnants of her spell. Now, on the other hand, there were demons in front of her and she didn't even know if she couldn't stand up let alone fight them all off.
Finding a little bit of strength, she got to her feet and looked at the hellspawns facing her. They were filth, and she was going to take great pleasure in vanquishing them, if she had enough energy to. One of the demons finally decided to make a move and shot an energy ball at her. Melinda felt a force deep within her, and when the energy ball came at her, the palm of her hand started to emit a pinkish glow. She simply caught the magical ball of energy and crushed it in her hand.
Amazed at her burst of power, but also not wanting to dwell on the fact, she took great pride in continuing the fight. "You have no idea how bad you're going to suffer." Melinda said breaking the silence.
The demons looked to one another. The had obviously been told not to kill her, but were scared at whether they would make it through the fight anyways. That, she liked. Melinda shot out her hand to use her telekinesis, and she felt something primal take over her body. Her eyes glowed pink as this happened. She threw her hand back and the demon shot forward, into her grasp. Holding onto him by the neck, she tilted her head and glared at him. Using her telepathy, she tapped into his mind and used his own powers to vanquish the scum. "Any other takers?" she asked in a voice that didn't sound like hers.
The demons, looking at one another, decided to report to Wyatt and shimmered out. Mel fell to the ground as she regained herself from the power boost. That had been incredibly odd, and had been part of her destiny......
Sorry so short....I''l have more VERY soon.
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Post by staceface510 on Mar 19, 2005 17:48:06 GMT -5
Ack..that was short. I can't wait for the next update.
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Post by GThe4thCharmedOneR on Mar 19, 2005 23:01:25 GMT -5
someone close to the family passed so i had to cut it short.
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Post by staceface510 on Mar 20, 2005 0:02:19 GMT -5
I'm sorry. Take your time then.
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Post by Astral Echo on Mar 20, 2005 6:02:30 GMT -5
Sorry to here that Garret, can't wait for the next update!
Great as usual!
Dan
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Post by GThe4thCharmedOneR on Mar 20, 2005 13:38:15 GMT -5
Here's some more....
Melinda stood in the attic, scared, lonely, and confused. Something was happening to her, that much she knew, but what was the question. The power that she had possessed moments ago had left her astonished. Never in her life had she experienced anything like that before. She didn't know what to do. Harrison would've known, and once again the reality of his death hit her.
She had to figure out what she was going to do. Wyatt would most likely be here any second, and probably was ready to kill her. It had been days since Harrison's death, and she had been in pain ever since then. That was what Wyatt wanted to see, and now that he had gotten that pleasure he was ready to kill her. For the first time in her life, Melinda was okay with that. The thought of being able to see her mother, and aunts, and Harrison again was enough to make her want to do die. She missed them all so much, and now she had the chance to be with them once again.
"Wyatt!" shouted Melinda, her cry echoing through the silent Halliwell manor. There was a hint of nervousness in her voice, but that was understandable. She had never surrendered to death before.
Her older cousin orbed in, and faced her with a look of satisfaction. His plan had worked. Wyatt knew that after Harrison died Melinda would be begging him to die, and that would undo the prophecy forever. "Ready to die Melinda?" he asked obviously getting some kind of sick evil pleasure from all of this. It was enough to make Mel want to throw up.
Melinda gazed at him, not really believing what she was about to do well really what he was about to do, but still because she was allowing it. "Don't think I'm not going to go out without a fight Wyatt. You know me better than that you sick bastard." she shot at him in a harsh tone.
The twice blessed child just chuckled at her. "You are pathetic, you know that." Wyatt paused to laugh at her again, "You claimed to me that you were so strong and that one day the great Melinda was going to defeat me. You're the weakest person I've ever met in my life." he taunted.
Thrusting her hand forward, she hit him with a telekinetic blow that threw him into the wall with a force that would've killed a normal person. "I am not weak. Just because you deny the pain and rely on evil to make it go away does not mean you're stronger than me. Magically, yeah you got the power, but one look at you reminds me that I've always wanted to do this!" she said and spat on his face.
This did not amuse Wyatt at all. "You arrogant little b!tch!" he shouted and telekinetically orbed her through a table. "How can a person who just called me here to kill them look at me and say I'm weak?" he questioned her as he wiped the bile off of his face. A baseball bat appeared in his hands in a swirl of orbs and he approached her.
Melinda stood up and wiped the blood from her lip. "Because my mother wouldn't be ashamed of me! Aunt Piper's looking down from the heavens and thinking of what a disgrace you are to humanity!" she shouted but was thrown back at Wyatt slammed the baseball bat against her abdomen. Melinda countered by taking the bat with her telekinesis and cracking him across the face with it. Wyatt easily orbed it back into his hands, and Melinda watched as his body self healed.
Wyatt walked over to his little cousin and grabbed her by the neck. He slowly raised her off the ground, using his supernatural strength and said, "How dare you talk about her." and with that he threw her across the room and she landed in a heap on the floor. "YOU'RE NOT ALOUD TO TALK ABOUT HER!" he shouted as he brought his hand up and bashed her against the ceiling and let her fall back to the ground.
Melinda's whole body ached, she knew she was close to the end. Thinking of her mother, Mel stood up and vowed to herself that she was going to fight to the death. She wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of just killing her without a fight. After what had just happned, she knew a trigger to weaken him. ~Aww, you're a momma's boy aren't you!~ she sent to him telepathically. Wyatt put his hands to his ears in anger. She took this oppurtunity to levitate into the air and snap a kick at his jaw.
Wyatt fell the ground, still stunned from her attack on his mind. He was then surprised once again as she dove on top of him and placed her palms against his temples. A purplish glow of psionic energy drove itself deep into his brain and he screamed in pain. Regaining himself, Wyatt's forcefield went up and sent Melinda backwards with a seismic force. He stood up, his forehead burned from the attack, and walked slowly in her direction. "I TOLD YOU NOT TO TALK ABOUT HER. NOW YOU'RE GOING TO SUFFER WHILE I KILL YOU SLOWLY AND WATCH YOUR BLOOD DRAIN!" the source yelled in hysterics. She had really gotten to him.
Wyatt conjured an athame and walked to Meilnda's crumpled body on the ground. He picked her up, and watched as he saw a glint of fear in her eyes. A long sadistic grin formed on his face as he slowly brought the magical dagger back, ready to stab her.
Then, something amazing happened.
A large crimson bird appeared in a burst of flames and flew with great speed in the direction of the battling cousins. It had an amazing golden beak and talons, and a flowing golden tail. As it opened its mouth, a song of great beauty sounded and Melinda felt like she had all the strength in the world. Wyatt on the other hand dropped the athame and cried out in fear. A swell of fire surrounded the bird and made if look like a huge bird of flames as it connected with Wyatt and carried him throught he window.
Astonished by all that was happening, Melinda inched her way to lean against the sofa, and saw the bird fly back through what was left of the shattered window pane. The brilliant feathered creature landed beside her and looked deep into her eyes. She felt a great connection with it, and watched as tears slid down its amazing crimson feathers and landed on a wound on her stomach. Then the tear made contact a puff of steam hissed through the air and the wound instantly healed. Mel watched in amazement as the bird moved around, crying on all of her cuts and bruises.
Its shape then started to change. The thin birdlike face shifted, revealing the handsome features of a man. Its size grew, the cimson and golden mane replaced by blonde hair. Melinda's jaw shook in amazement as she gazed at Harrison Davis. That was the last thing she saw before she blacked out.
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Post by GThe4thCharmedOneR on Mar 21, 2005 13:23:40 GMT -5
Can't wait to see what you all think of this update!!!!!!
Garrett
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Post by staceface510 on Mar 21, 2005 13:42:21 GMT -5
Hmmm...I wonder where this is going. Nice update.
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Post by TheOracle on Mar 21, 2005 14:52:59 GMT -5
great update
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Post by Astral Echo on Mar 21, 2005 15:52:26 GMT -5
Luv it, it's great! More soon, can't wait!
Dan
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Post by GThe4thCharmedOneR on Mar 26, 2005 12:27:19 GMT -5
~Here's a little bit more....~
When Melinda gained conciousness she was laying on a cold stone surface in a dimly lit area. She had no idea what was going on. Her body ached, but luckily she had no physical wounds. The pain was mostly from her lack of sleep on the last twentyfour hours. A voice then broke the silence.
"Melinda?" asked Harrison walking to her side with a look of deep concern on his face.
At that moment Melinda sprang from the surface she was resting on and flung herself into his arms. How could he be back, she had seen him die. She didn't care though, all that mattered was that he was here and holding her. Mel never thought she'd get to feel his arms around her again, and she had never been happier in her life to see him. "Harrison...how..." she said squeezing his tightly.
Harrison kissed her forehead lightly before breaking away from the deep embrace. "I have a lot to explain. Some of it you're going to like, some of you're not." he told her with a look of complete seriousness on his face. What he had to say was very important, and she needed to know that.
Melinda nodded. "Okay, lets hear it." she urged him still smiling from her happiness that he was back.
"I'm the Phoenix." he said.
"What? You mean like a phoenix witch??" asked Melinda with a raised eyebrow. That could't be, Harrison's parents weren't phoenix assassins.
"No, the phoenix witches were named that simply because they shared the ability to rise from the ashes." he explained, "I am the true incarnation of the original phoenix. The almighty bird of the flames."
"Yeah, I remember you saving me." Melinda said.
"But, there's more Mel." Harrison said, "My death set a prophecy in motion. I was meant to die and rise from the ashes in this Egyptian temple so I would be reborn with the knowlegde of the prophecy and the roles we will play in it."
"We're in Egypt?" asked Melinda looking around at the walls where there was heiroglyphs.
"Yes, but I still have more to explain....The Prophecy states that the Phoenix, Seer of Love, and the Angel of Time will defeat the Twice Blessed Child in the Battle of Life. His defeat will lead to the world that should've been." said Harrison explaining to her all he knew about the prophecy.
"So, I'm the Seer of Love?" asked Melinda still raising her eyebrows in skepticism.
"Yes, don't you see it Mel? Everything that has happened since your mother's death has happened for a reason. Why do you think your mother told you not to be afraid to love? Because if we didn't love eachother then Wyatt wouldn't have killed me and we never would've known about the prohpecy! All we have to do if figure out how to win the Battle of Life and who the Angel of Time is and we can finally beat Wyatt!" said Harrison looking deep into her eyes.
Melinda was shocked. It was shocking enough that Harrison was back with her, but the fact that there was a prophecy that would let them finally defeat Wyatt was a different story. "This is good..." she managed to say. "The Angel of Time..." she took a few moments to herself to try to figure out who it could be. It was only a split second afterward that the thought popped into her mind. "Harrison....its Chris!!!"
A smiled appeared on his face. "Of course. A whitelighter who went back in time! The Angel of Time!" he said. "Now, I think if you touch that wall over there you should be able to get a premonition. Something that can help us."
Reluctantly, Melinda walked slowly over to the other side of the temple. She placed her palm on the wall and many images flooded into her head. She saw Chris in the attic of the manor, protecting a baby. Then a man stabbed him in the stomach with an athame. Next she saw Chris in a bed with Leo standing over him. Chris' body faded, and reappeared in the same room. Melinda gasped loudly as her eyes shot open and she tried to comprehend what was happening in her premonition.
"What did you see?" asked Harrison as he walked over to her.
"Chris...." she said. "We don't have much time Harrison. Now is our only chance to do this."
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Post by Charmed Force on Mar 26, 2005 12:44:54 GMT -5
more more more please! I love this story!
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Post by staceface510 on Mar 26, 2005 14:42:47 GMT -5
Keep going Garret.
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Post by Astral Echo on Mar 29, 2005 12:29:40 GMT -5
MORE!MORE! MORE!
Dan
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Post by AngelBoy on Mar 29, 2005 14:18:48 GMT -5
This is a good story
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Post by GThe4thCharmedOneR on Apr 1, 2005 7:23:42 GMT -5
Thanks! I'll have another post by sunday.
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Post by staceface510 on Apr 1, 2005 17:35:19 GMT -5
Yes! ;D
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Post by GThe4thCharmedOneR on Apr 3, 2005 12:48:14 GMT -5
Melinda and Harrison materialiezed in a burst of swirling embers and watched as the magical creatures in the room all stared at them in shock. To all of their knowledge, Harrison was supposed to be dead, it was a little shocking for them to see him standing there in the same room as them with Melinda, who they thought had journeyed back into the past with Chris. Melinda smiled slightly.
"Hi." she said not sure what to say to any of them.
"What....how....?" asked Remus as he stepped forward from the cluster of Elders on the left side of the crowded office.
Harrison stepped forward also. "I'm the Phoenix." he said simply.
"The Phoenix....no that's impossible the spirit of the Phoenix can only be reborn through the true vessel that was prophecized and there has not been a prophecy as of yet." argued the pompus Elder with a huff of exasperation.
Lifting up his dark shirt, Harrison showed Remus the flaming birth tattoo on his chest. Everyone gathered closer and gazed at it in amazement. "I'm the Phoenix." he restated.
"Very well, I agree with that.....but this changes nothing my boy. You may be a great deal stronger than before you rebirth from the ashes, but the Twice Blessed Source has power that cannot be beaten. The Phoenix alone cannot defeat him." said Remus knowing that he was bringing down the moral of the Council, but he knew he was speaking the truth.
"I know that." replied Harrison as he glanced back at Melinda.
The Seer of Love walked forward and the witches in the room kowtowed to their knees. The leprechauns bowed their heads, and the faires hovered mere inches from the ground. The gazed upon her with awe, spectating the glowing pink aura that surrounded her. She was a being of divine beauty, and just seeing her gave them faith that they would prevail her very presence made them believe in themselves and in her.
"I knew you would find a way darling." said Eva as she raised her hands at Melinda from her kneeling position on the floor.
Melinda again felt that inner force inside her and saw her pink exterior. Even after Harrison had told her that she was this prophecized being, she had never thought she was something so superior that people would bow down to her. "Stand up, I'm still the same old Me." she told them feeling awkward with her friends all bowing to her.
"What does this mean?" asked Remus amazed and not sure how this new revelation would affect the outcome of the future.
"There is a prophecy, the Prophecy of Light to be exact." explained Melinda. "It states that the Phoenix, the Seer of Love, and the Angel of Time will end the reign of the Twice Blessed Source for good."
"You mean we can win?" asked Beta, the Elder, as she stepped up next to Remus with excitment visible on her face.
"Yes, but we're not sure how....just that it has to be soon. Mel had a vision of Chris returning to this time and dying from a wound he recieved in the past. We have to change that.....but it happened in the manor and Wyatt has it heavily guarded after what happened." said Harrison not sure what their next choice of action should be.
Melinda stood silently as the group discussed what was going on. She was recieving the new powers that came with being the Seer of Love, and with them the knowledge of what was to come. An inner force filled her, an inner love, to be exact. It gave her confidence and pride, everything that she would need for the Battle of Life. The plan started to form in her mind, how to weaken Wyatt, how to win.
"I know what to do." she said and everyone went silent.
The Underworld shook with tremurs, a display of Wyatt's anger, as he stood in front of he lead assassins with Xona by his side. After consulting with his Seer, Wyatt discovered that by killing Harrison he himself had set the prophecy in motion. If he had left well enough alone and let the boy live, he would not be in the spot he was right now. The other thing that angered him was that he knew nothing specific at all about the prophecy except that he was destined to lose. He had no clue in hell on how they were going to try to beat him, and that alone scared him and fear was not something that Wyatt had a lot of.
"Its okay Wyatt, all we have to do it think about this. We have the power here. There's only two of them and hundreds of us. I can take the Phoenix and you can kill your cousin while the assassins kill the rest of the witches." Xona suggested, confident in herself and her king.
"I don't think you realize how powerful they are. Melinda almost killed you before and now her power has multiplied." said Wyatt as he ran a hand through his hair. He was starting to get nervous.
"You are the Source of All Evil!" exclaimed Xona. "You can make the earth shake with just a thought, you can break bones with a blink of an eye. Are you going to let a silly witch and her back from the dead lover face use without feeling the wrath we both have?!?"
Wyatt's face spread into a long grin. "Of course not....what was I thinking? I have more powers than both of them put together."
He then heard a ringing noise. "I'm being called...wait for my signal....then attack and bring the assassins let them have whoever they want." Wyatt said with confidence before orbing out in a stream of dark orbs.
Melinda and the rest of the White Council all stood in an abandoned warehouse in the Bay area shipping district. It was the perfect place to do what she had planned. She was still nervous, though she knew if things played out the way she expected then she could very well win this one over Wyatt. She knew his weakness, well both of his weaknesses, and that was a plus.
She turned around as she sensed Harrison coming up behind her. They both looked into eachother's eyes before sharing a kiss.
"I'll be waiting for your call." said Harrison to her.
"Okay, make sure everything's ready. We can't allow anything to go wrong or we're screwed." Melinda said to him, but knew that he wouldn't let that happen. She had complete faith in him. That again reminded her of how lucky she was to have him back with her again.
"Good luck." said Harrison before disappearing in a whirl of heat.
Melinda turned the Council and smiled at them. "Wyatt's strong, but we're stronger. Just remember if you die today it won't matter because tomorrow the world will be a much better place." she said to them before turning and telepathically calling Wyatt.
Showtime.
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