Apocalypse, Halliwell?!?!

Ch.1 2021

A/N: So, as you've read the desc. Prue has been brought back to life for the purpose of this story. I thought it would be a small, yet fun side project to work on. So without further ado, here is Apocalypse, Halliwell?!?! For the sake of the timeline explanation the shows are in 2009 (Charmed, Supernatural, Angel, and a bit of Buffy). And 2021 will make sense in short bit in the chapter. And Prue will know who of Angel and his crew, since she was in heaven for a short period of time. She had been caught up on the supernatural fighters of the world, except the Winchesters. I have a little idea for that, that I might possibly do.

Prue Halliwell

1970 - 2001

Prue Halliwell stared at her grave marker, whilst sitting on Benjamin Turner's tomb, in the mausoleum. There was no: she was a witch, she saved the innocent, she was a Charmed One. That's because no one could know the Halliwell secret. Which meant the graves for her and sisters could get zero recognition for the good they've done in their lives. She had come here to clear her head and hoped there would be a few demons hanging around the area for her to vanquish. She even brought some potions in case. Instead she got nothing and decided to check out her marker. She always wondered why her sisters didn't bother moving this thing when she came back to life.

"I shouldn't be here," Prue said while laying back on the tomb; her mood becoming increasingly dark with each passing moment. "I was at peace," she said thinking of Heaven. She didn't want to be upset with her sisters, but a part of her couldn't help it. There was no more pain, no more suffering; nothing but peace.

Maybe it was a little selfish of Prue to want to stay in Heaven, but it wasn't her sisters' decision to make to mess with life and she'd once told Paige that the hardest thing in this world... is to live in it.

"Boy was I right," she continued to think as she lay on the tomb and stared up at ceiling of the mausoleum. "Wonder who the next Super-witches of the world will be," Prue also thought remembering that with the death of every Halliwell might come another one in that Halliwell's place. She still couldn't believe her Mom had Paige and didn't tell her, Piper and Phoebe. She knew and understood the laws but at least a little pre-death information would have been nice.

Prue wondered just what the Elders and the Angels of Destiny thought of the her and her sisters. There were times when Prue felt like the Elders and the Angels saw the Charmed Ones as things that could be discarded and replaced in an instance. They wasted no time in activating Paige and Prue hadn't even been dead a few days. Prue rubbed her temples as she lay there; wondering if she would be doing this for the rest of her life.

"What will the future bring?" She asked out loud.

"A whole lot of shit that you don't want to see," someone said to her. Prue leapt off the tomb and swung her arm, to throw her enemy. However, the new arrival blocked her power by freezing her arms without putting any effort behind it.

"Trust me Prudence. I'm not here to harm you," the arrival said letting Prue's arms go. Prue was about to ask the man who he was when her eyes widened at the sight of him. One minute he was normal looking then Prue saw a bright white light.

"What are you?" She asked rubbing her eyes to make sure they weren't playing tricks on her.

"You could see my true form couldn't you? You should count your blessings. Most people can't do that without their eyes burning out of their sockets."

"You still didn't answer my question."

"I'm an angel. I've gone by many names over the centuries. You can call me Gabriel," he introduced.