Apocalypse, Halliwell?!?!

Ch.3 The One Who Projects Also Sees

Previously...

"Now where was I?" Kaia asked herself. "Oh right. It's 666..." Prue's legs broke free from Kaia's hold and drove themselves into her chest. Kaia soared back and crashed through the wall crashing against the bathroom's bath tub. The knife fell from the air and Wyatt dove to catch. He snatched it and threw it back at the other demon's phone. It connected and pierced it against the wall.

The demon charged Wyatt who only stood and raised an eyebrow. He stuck out his hand and grabbed the demon by the neck. He recited something in Latin and the demon was exorcised from his host.

"Exorcism," Wyatt said to Prue. Prue nodded then saw something fly out of the hole to the bathroom. She threw out a hand and sent what turned out to be the sink, flying and crashing into a wall. The entire thing shattered upon impact from the wall. Kaia stepped out of the bathroom and cracked her knuckles

"Shut up!" Kaia shouted at the Charmed One and advanced towards her. Prue uppercut Kaia back into the bathroom again. She landed in the bathtub this time and let out a loud screech. Her body was in agony and felt like it was on fire. She punched the side of the bathtub and all the holy water spilt out. Kaia was on her knees spitting out the water; her body still drenched and stinging.

"Holy water," she seethed. "You bitch!" She cursed at Prue.

"You haven't seen the last of me Charmed One," Kaia groaned out before she was forced out of Phoebe's body. Phoebe became limp in Prue's grip and she gently held her younger sister in her arms.

Tears exited Prue's eyes as she wept over the loss of her sister. "No. You're not dead, I will fix this and you will be alive again. I will get back to 2009 and stop this from happening."

Phoebe had always been young at heart, which irritated Prue in the past. That's only because when their mom died, Prue lost her childhood and teenage years to help their Grams take care of Piper and Phoebe. Prue envied Phoebe sometimes, and it was Prue's best interest to always pick a little tiff, here and there. But Phoebe was her sister and she wasn't going to leave her body to waste away. Now she, Wyatt, and Cole were standing in front of her body as it burned.

"There she is!" The gunner yelled.

"Get the car started!" Prue ordered and then bolted off towards the gunner; Wyatt racing by her side. The two Halliwells charged the gunman, who opened fire on them both. Prue and Wyatt ran in different directions diverting the gunner's attention. He changed his direction of fire and aimed for Prue, but she quickly dashed out of range. Wyatt leapt behind him and punched him in the back of the neck. The gunner went limp and fell against the gun.

Cole sped his car in reverse, swerved it, and rammed the side of it against the military vehicle throwing the solider against the driver knocking them both out. Wyatt jumped off the top of the vehicle and jumped into the shot gun seat. Prue quickly jumped into the back seat. Cole floored it and sped away from the military men.

"Cole? What are you doing?" Wyatt nervously asked as he charged towards a fence.

"Something particularly desperate," he commented. They were about to smash through the fence when the soldier made a lucky shot and took out one of Cole's tires. Cole lost control and crashed through the fence. He tried to regain control, but the car flipped over and rolled over several times until it smashed into a nearby building.

"We've got a break in a line," one of the soldier voices came over Prue's radio.

"Copy that. Cover the break and make sure none of the Croats get through. What's the status on the quarantine breaker?"