Disclaimer: The Charmed Characters are the property of Aaron Spelling and Constance Burge. I just borrow them for your enjoyment and my writing addiction.





Ok ok I know been like FOREVER> But you ALL Know the reason. workworkwork.. and look that was for each job I had this summer. But I did managed through thre summer to catch a few eps of one of my fav shows. thank god for DVDs now hey.. but this lil MS was playing in my head for some time now. sionce oh.. JUNE lol. So here you go a MS from me to you.

and is it just me and Freaky or is it realyreally weird not having to set your Sunday night around or make sure the VCR is set, for Charmed...:(







She looked over the list one last time before setting it down on the small table, and pulling her jacket slightly around her waist. It wasn’t a cold day but it was still Spring and spring in San Francisco usually meant chilled to some degree.

Phoebe sat at the little café she loved, enjoying an espresso, as her thoughts went to her sisters and how everything had changed for them two yrs ago when she came home from NY. Well it was more then that, almost three years. Her relationship with Prue had taken a turn for the better. She knew that her sister would always be worried about her and Piper but at least now they had a sisterly bond that they used to have when she was so much younger.

Taking the last sip from her drink she gathered her packages and start back towards Pipers jeep and home.

He could feel the power of the witch near. He was a tracker demon and had been feeling the power of a witch for miles now. Usually he would wait and let an upper level demon take her down. After all there were rules to be followed and a hierarchy to obey. But today was different. He was with friends out for a little fun as well as to show one of the younger of their kind the tricks of the trade. And that fun, had found them a witch.

“There turn now.”
“I don’t feel it.”
“Turn, you will.” Her power was strong, stronger then he felt in a long time. “There in the alley. Feel it now?” he turned to the youngest knowing by now he would feel her power.
“Yes. Now I do.”

Phoebe tossed the last of her packages on the back seat and started around to the driver’s side. She didn’t know what she touched or if it was just a feeling as her world was quickly a flash of a black and white images. Before she even fully came out of her vision she spun around landing her right foot against his chest sending both her and the would be attacker demon to the ground.

He watched with pride as his protege moved swiftly. But the witch was fast and powerful. He had watched as she seemed to see him coming. He looked on now as she started to chant a spell and with each word he realized his mistake.


Small demon as one
Be vanquished,
By a single Charmed

He reached out and grabbed hold of his friend as his teleportion power engulfed them both, escaping her spell and leaving them both to fight another day.

She watched as he disappeared. “One.”

Pushing herself into a sitting position she went to stand when she felt the first wave of pain.

“You ok Miss?”

Phoebe looked up to see a handsome guy she had seen in the café walking towards her. “Yeah I just tripped on something.” She reached her hand up as he pulled her to her feet. She felt the pain intensify as he helped her hobble to Pipers jeep. “I’ll be fine as soon as I get home to my sisters. Thank you.”

He watched as she drove away when he felt the pat on his back. “Forget it Coop, you know the rules. Come on.” Cupid told his friend, watching one last time himself at the witch he once knew.

Pulling in the driveway she placed the Jeep in park and opened the door. Twisting around she dreaded to put her foot to the ground knowing the pain that would follow. Even now as she sat there with it just outside the door she could feel it throbbing more then when she was driving.

She clenched her eyes tight as she jumped up the last step. Each hop sending a throb through her ankle. She reached for the doorknob and eased it open.

“Anyone here?!” she gently turned and closed the door, “Better be.”
“Hey Phoebe how was…What happened?” Piper immediately saw her sister, dirt on her jacket and pain evident on her face.
“Demon.” She placed her arm around Pipers shoulder as her sister guided her to the couch.
“Hang on, I’ll get you some ice for that.” Piper rested her hand shortly on her sisters’ knee before heading to the kitchen.

“Piper was that Phoebe? Why are you getting ‘the’ ice pack?” Prue looked on as Piper reached for the one beat up old pack of ice, well it was actually an old pack of frozen peas but Prue know what it had always been used for. Someone was hurt.
“Phoebe what else. She hurt her ankle.” Piper twisted the pack in her hands trying to get it a bit loose.
Prue started a question she didn’t get to finish “Was it …”
“A demon? Yes. Come on.” Piper continued her journey back to the living room where she left her sister. “Here Pheebs this should help.”

Prue sat at the end of the couch with her hand protectively on Phoebes leg. “You ok?”
“Oh yeah just wounded pride.” Phoebe gave her sisters a weak smile as she leaned into the couch letting the ice take away some of the pain relief in her ankle.

Prue leaned down and gave her sister a quick kiss on the forehead. “I gotta get ready.” She looked down at Phoebe. You sure you’ll be ok?”
“Yeah thanx Prue. Ice and rest I’ll be kicking demon butt again in no time.”
“I’m sure.” Prue agreed as she tightened her hand around her sisters before making her way up the stairs.