Piper looked at her sisters and hurried inside, following the man.
Suddenly, the lights on the sign went out.
"Let's go inside" Prue said and walked towards the door, when suddenly Phoebe yelled.
"Phoebe? What is it honey?" Prue asked, turning to her and touching her arm.
She was shivering. Her body turned slightly pale for several moments.
"Phoebe?!"
Phoebe opened her eyes slowly and looked at Prue.
"Are you okay?"
"Never better" she said and looked at Prue. Her eyes were different.
It was the Premonition. Prue knew it. It was happening.
"Phoebe, don't make me use my magic on you" she said fiercely.
"Hmm, that's familiar" Phoebe said and cornered Prue.
"Phoebe. What is happening to you?" Prue asked.
"I'm sorry Prue. I really am" she said and quickly placed her hand on Prue's neck.
Prue raised her hand, trying to push Phoebe away, using her powers.
But it didn't work. Just like Phoebe said.
She kicked Phoebe, but she didn't budge.
Phoebe grabbed her leg and twisted it.
"Wow, you are surprisingly strong!" Prue said.
"Hmm. You're always confident. You never let anything get to you. You rarely let anyone in" Phoebe said and pressed her hand tighter against Prue's neck.
"Phoebe, let go of me" Prue said, looking into Phoebe's eyes.
"I'm more powerful than you are Prue" Phoebe said, then closed her eyes, taking a deep breath.
She opened her mouth, ready to recite something when suddenly the door opened and Piper stood there.
She couldn't believe her eyes.
Quickly, she pushed Phoebe away from Prue.
For some reason Phoebe didn't object.
She stood aside for several minutes, trying to comprehend what has happened.
Prue touched her neck with her right hand, massaging it gently.
"Oh my gosh Prue" Phoebe said and approached her.
"I'm so sorry. I don't know what happened to me".
"It's okay" Prue said, looking at her carefully.
"No, no. Thank god for you Piper" Phoebe said and looked at her sisters.
"The thought of hurting you, Prue".
Prue looked at her and hugged her and Piper.
"It wasn't you Phoebes" she said quietly.
Prue spent the night looking through the book of shadows, trying to find out what exactly possessed Phoebe.
She fell asleep at the attic with the book on her lap and her right hand on top of it.
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"Phoebes? Are you okay?" Piper asked, walking into the living room.
Phoebe was sitting on the sofa, looking through old newspapers.
"Whatch ya doing?" Piper asked and sat down beside her, putting away
newspapers which she accidentally sat on.
"I'm looking through some old papers" she said, without looking at Piper.
"I can see that, what are you looking for?"
"Just some articles about strange things that have happened".
"Phoebe, you know that you won't find anything� supernatural in newspapers�"
"I know that" Phoebe said and looked at Piper.
"Good morning. What are you guys whispering about?" Prue asked.
She was wearing dark blue jeans and a sleeveless white top.
"Nothing" Piper said and stood up, "how did you sleep?" she asked.
"Strange. I had the weirdest dream".
Phoebe lifted her eyes from the pile of newspapers and looked at Prue with interest.
"Be free to share" Piper said, looking at Prue.
"Well, I was in the dark room and I felt something creeping behind me.
I didn't know what it was.
Suddenly, I started falling and falling and I couldn't stop.
The surroundings were completely black and I couldn't see a thing, and that's when I woke up" Prue said and looked at her sisters.
She looked confused.
"Well, I'm sure it's nothing" Piper said and walked towards the kitchen.
Prue looked at her, then turned back to Phoebe, "what are you doing?"
Phoebe didn't answer.
***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** *****
Prue was in the dark room.
She was developing the films she had shot the previous day.
Piper was at the club and Phoebe was supposed to be back from school fifteen minutes ago.
Prue, hanging up the last of her shots, looked at her watch.
It was 17:35. "Dammit Phoebe" she thought to herself.
She was late and Phoebe took her car.
Suddenly, she heard a door slamming. Half an hour had already passed.
She quickly put all the pictures in her portfolio and hurried into the living room.
"Phoebe! I told you to be home forty-five minutes ago!" she said angrily and walked towards Phoebe, who was standing in the entrance to the Manor.
"I'm sorry, Prue. It wasn't my fault; I got caught up in class!" Phoebe excused.
"Whatever, just give me the car keys, I'm late" Prue said while picking up her jacket.
Phoebe looked into her bag, and took the keys out. "Here".
"Thanks" Prue said and hurried out of the house.
"I love you!" Phoebe called out.
"Love you" Prue responded nimbly and entered the car.
***** ***** ***** ****** ****** *******
She was on her way back home from the office after about two hours. It was already dark.
Her boss was pretty pissed off.
Oh well, it's not a first time. Prue thought to herself as she drove home.
She turned on the radio, but it didn't work for some reason.
She tried switching stations but again with no luck.
Suddenly she felt something touch her.
She couldn't figure out what it was, she kept moving in her seat but it kept rising on her body.
Rising and rising till it reached her neck.
As Prue tried to release herself from its grip, the car slipped off of the road, she lost control of it.
The car spinned around and hit a pole.
Prue woke up after a while; she was still in the car.
People kept gathering around, few of them helped Prue out of the car.
It was completely wrecked.
"What happened miss?" asked one of them.
"I don't� I don't know" she answered and touched the bruises on her head and right arm.
She was afraid. No, she was terrified.
She never felt this way about a Demon, a warlock.
Yes, she was afraid, sometimes. However, this time it was different.
Something was wrong. Awfully wrong.
She looked around. She was about 15 minutes of walking from her house.
She just walked away. From the crowd, from her car, from the Demon, from everything.
The walking took her a bit longer than expected.
As she walked down Bellerad Street, She kept looking around behind her.
Something was orbing above her. It was surrounding her.
She could feel it, she kept turning and looked in all directions. She was frightened.
"Phoebes, did you call her?"
"Yeah, she didn't answer. I called the office too" Phoebe said, holding a glass of water in her right hand.
Suddenly, the front door opened.
Piper and Phoebe glimpsed at each other and quickly hurried towards the doors.
"Prue!" Piper called and walked towards her.
"My god, honey. What happened?"
"I� I had an accident" she said quietly. It seemed she was absent-minded.
"Prue, Come on, sit down" Phoebe said and followed her and Piper as they entered the living room.
"Are you all right?" Piper asked and touched Prue's cheek.
It stained.
"Prue, what happened?" Phoebe asked and looked at her. She was worried.
It was very rarely that Prue looked that way; her eyes were filled with anxiety.
"I could feel it on my body" Prue said quietly.
Phoebe and Piper exchanged looks.
Prue closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"Let me clean that wound..." Piper said and stood up.
Prue grabbed her hand quickly, without looking at her.
Piper sat down slowly, glancing at Phoebe.
"How could I have missed it? It's not a Demon nor a warlock" Prue said and stood up, heading quickly towards the stairs.
"Prue? Wait up!" Phoebe said and hurried towards her.
"Go get The Book Of shadows" Prue ordered.
"Okay, but will you fill me in on your thoughts, cause I'm not following" Phoebe said.
"Just hurry" Prue said, as Phoebe walked towards the stairs.
Suddenly, she stopped and looked backwards towards the front door.
She felt a draft of wind. It carried the scent with it.
It made her shiver.
Suddenly, she saw eyes. The same eyes Phoebe must have seen.
They were orbing above her.
She looked at them with shock. She recognized those eyes. They were familiar. Too familiar.
The eyes glowed with red.
