A beautiful morning has risen in San Francisco; however, in the Halliwell Manor, a troubling factor has Phoebe left confused and wondering who Parker Miller is.
On a typical morning, Piper makes breakfast and coffee. Prue comes in, grabs a cup of coffee and the newspaper, and sits at the table. Everything was normal until Phoebe walked in.
"Guys... I both have to tell you something." Phoebe said, rubbing her hands.
"Phoebe, what is it?" Piper said
"Yeah, what is it?" Prue said.
"Is this about last night cause you seem to be pretty freaked out?" Prue said, closing her newspaper.
"Well, um, you would be too when you find out," Phoebe mumbled.
"Phoebe," Prue warns.
"Alright, alright," Phoebe said, ready to spill the details. "I had a premonition last night, not of the future but the past... I saw mom and grams holding a baby, giving the baby away to a nun."
Prue and Piper were shocked. "What do you mean, Phoebe?" Prue said slowly. "Yeah, Phoebe, what do you mean?" Piper said.
"Remember those two teenage boys last night in the club? That Piper kicked out." Phoebe said, looking at both of them.
The sisters nodded.
"Well, while they ran out of there, one of them dropped this," Phoebe said, pulling out the ID from her pocket. Piper took the ID, and both of them looked at it.
"Oh, it's Ben Dover," Piper said with Prue looking at her, confused. "What? That was his name on the fake one."
"So it looks like his name is Parker Miller, and here is his address," Prue said, pointing out the information. "We need to talk to mom and grams about this. NOW." Prue said, walking out of the kitchen.
The three sisters walked through the attic door, went behind the Book of Shadows, and flipped through the book. "Should we call Leo?" Phoebe said.
"Piper is still mad at Leo," Prue said, smiling.
Piper scoffed at Prue. "I'm not mad at him... I'm just annoyed with him, is all." Piper said and found the page. "We have to include him. Whether we like it or not, he is our whitelighter and deserves to know what's going on," Prue said, looking at both sisters.
Piper groaned, "fine, LEO!" Piper shouted. Blue orbs filled the room, and Leo appeared. "What is it?" Leo said.
"Long story short, Phoebe had a premonition last night at the club, and we might actually have a brother," Piper said.
Leo's eyes widen at the situation, "Are you sure? The elders would know about him." Leo said.
Prue nodded. "Yeah, we're sure." Prue put her hair back behind her and started chanting the spell, "Hear my words, hear my cry, spirits from the other. Come to me, I summon thee, cross now the great divide."
White lights appear in the room, revealing Grams.
"Prue? Phoebe? Piper? What's going on? Why did you call me down here?" Grams said, surprised.
"I believe you know why we called you down here. I believe there is more power than the power of three!" Prue said sternly.
Gram's face said it all. "I-i don't know what you're talking about." Grams stutter.
"You know what, grams you were a lousy liar when you were alive, and now, as a ghost, you're worse," Piper said
"If you know something grams, you have to tell us we deserve to know," Phoebe said.
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Another Halliwell
FanfictionThe Power of three is about to expand to the power of four with a secret that the charmed ones knew nothing about. Parker Miller or better known as Parker Halliwell, read the journey of how the sisters met their long-lost brother.