Something Wiccan is to begin - Part I

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"So, did you understand the 4th question?" Peyton asked her cousins from her spot on the living room floor.

Melinda looked at her from her spot on the couch and Melody from the arm chair.

"I think its B." Melody answered.

"Me too." Melinda agreed.

Peyton nodded, taking note, and turned back to her work book, as did her cousins.

A few minutes later the three girls started to put away their books, in there school bags.

"Finally done." Mel sighed happily. "Oh, my mom left some chocolate chip cookies in the kitchen. Want some?" Mel asked her cousins.

"Now you tell us. Why didn't you say so as soon as we got here?" Melody asked.

"Because you girls wouldn't start your homework if I did." She answered as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"She's right." Peyton agreed.

"I'm always right." Mel said with a laugh.

"Of course you are." The other too responded sarcastically, pushing her towards the kitchen.

"So anything new?" Melody asked, taking a seat at the kitchen table, as did Peyton, while Mel went to get milk from the fridge.

"Nothing much." Peyton answered.

"Same." Mel replied.

"What's going on between Wyatt and Sophia? Is it serious?" Peyton asked, taking the glass of milk that Mel handed her.

"I think so. I mean, they've been together for almost 2 years, now. Even though her and Chris clash a bit, and I don't know her that well, since she is rarely over."

"So I'm guessing she reacted well?" Melody asked, taking the second bite into her cookie.

"Reacted well to what?" Mel asked.

"To the family business." Peyton responded using air quotes.

"Oh! Way hasn't told her yet."

"He what?!" Both girls screamed, Melody dropping her cookie in her glass of milk, causing the liquid to splatter all over her and the table.

Peyton and Mel laughed as Melody cleaned up her mess.

"Back to the previous topic." Peyton started.

"I..." Mel started unsurely, but cut herself of as she sensed orbing, coming from the living room.

"Nice move Chris! 'We got a day to save'." Wyatt screamed mimicking his brother, as he started walking towards the kitchen.

"Well I had to say something, it was almost impossible to get your attention. It was almost as if I wasn't even there!" Chris exclaimed. "And was that a ring I saw on her finger?!" Chris called to his back. "She doesn't even know what you are?!" He protested fallowing Wyatt towards the kitchen.

"Ring?" Mel mouthed to her cousins, with a mixed look of both terror and shock.

They both shrugged.

"And?" Wyatt asked back.

"Don't you think she has the right to know?"

"Well..." He started but stopped, when he walked into the kitchen to find his younger sister and his cousins, who had decided to scramble back to their previous facial expressions, as to seam normal.

"Hey Mel, Melody and Peyton."

"Hey Waytt."

"Hey girls."

"Hello Chris."

"So how are you girls?" Chris asked.

"Good" Peyton and Melody said together, as Mel still seemed a bit lost in though.

"With you two?" Peyton asked, trying to avoid the tension between the siblings in the room.

"We're good." Waytt answered.

"Yeah." Chris agreed.

"Well Mel, homework's done. I think me and Pey should get going, will get our books tomorrow, k?"

"Sure." Mel answered, smiling at her cousins.

Melody then orbed the dishes into the dish washer.

"Besides, will see you later at The Halliwell, right?" Peyton asked.

"Of course." Mel said, along with Wyatt, who had made the reservation at The Halliwell, for a family dinner.

"Can't make it till 9." Chris said, "I work tonight."

"And you couldn't switch?" Wyatt asked.

"Stop it boys. Don't make me call mom on you." Mel said sternly, pointing her finger at the two of them.

"Well, see you then. Bye." Melody said, orbing herself and Peyton out, before anything else could be said.

Mel turned towards her older brothers.

"Ok, what happened? What's the problem?"

"Wyatt is engaged, and she has no clue of what he is, or what we are for that matter." Chris said disapprovingly.

"It'd be better if you told her, then if she finds out on her own." Mel told her older brother seriously.

"I haven't had the opportunity..." He stated.

"I don't think there is a right time to tell someone 'I'm a witch." Mel reasoned out.

"But I will tell her."

"Of course you will." Chris muttered under his breath.

"And you could be more supportive!" Mel said turning to Chris, hands on her hips.

"I would be, if I was sure she loved him for him. The witch him included."

"What about tonight?" Wyatt asked.

"I work tonight. When you set this up, two days ago, you knew that I worked tonight, at P3."

"Maybe Anne could fill in for you?" Mel asked.

"I'll make a few calls." Chris said, giving up.

"Good. Now get along." Mel said sternly, before a huge smile spread across her face and she hugged each of her brothers, pecking them each on the cheek before heading out of the room, to the living room to watch some tv.

"God she's so much like mom." Wyatt said shaking his head in the direction his sister had just left.

"I know." Chris agreed. "Now come on! We have wasted enough time already, if you want to be ready by eight, we have got to go find that demon, and vanquish him before." Chris ranted as he started his way towards the attic, Wyatt hot on his trail, with the reason why he head headed towards the kitchen in the first place completely forgotten.



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