A year has passed away since mother had died, and still getting hit from demons from all kind. Haven't done much with anything powers were still the same, still blinking them away with my mind, still wearing the necklace my mother gave me. Learned potion making from grams here and there where we don't kill a demon when they disappear after we send them flying.
One day I was watching grams cook dinner and her hand was shaking as she was stirring the food around. I've had asked her if she were okay, she would say yes. But I wasn't believing it. I was worried about her more and more often.
It was almost Halloween, my favorite time of year. Grams said we're most powerful. I had gone out with some friends for a Halloween party, I was talking to a friend of mine and I moved my hand and frozen everyone. I started freaking out. I didn't know what was going on. I moved my hand again and everyone unfroze. Then I left the party and went home. When I got home, I had told grams what had happened. She said my mother could freeze time. It was one of my mother's favorite power.
As time went by my powers were growing, I could move things with a finger/hand, freeze time by waving both or one hand, and starting to blow things up with throwing my hands at something. That was hard to control but loved it when a demon came.
Grams was grams, getting older but moving but a little slower. But still can kick ass though. By the second year of my mother been dead, grams were getting worse and worse. One day we were cleaning up the house she came a cross our family history of witches' men and women and their powers. Almost everyone had the same powers or different or just one or more. Some could telekinesis (move things with their mind), some could astral projection, (be in two places at once), some could molecular immobilization (freeze time or slow down time), some could molecular combustion (throwing things and blow them up), some could molecular acceleration (look at something and blow them up), some could have premonition (see the future or past), some could levitation (float/fly), some could be empathy (the ability to understand and share the feelings of others), some could psychic reflection (can activate visions in others). Only thing I have right now is telekinesis, molecular immobilization, combustion, and acceleration.
I was still looking it over when I saw the last four names started with P. Halliwell. I looked at grams all lost. She smiled at me and looked at where I was staring at.
"P. Halliwell, those would be your cousins'. Prue, Piper, Phoebe, and Paige. They are the most powerful witches of all time. Other then you of course. You're about the same or even more powerful than them." Grams told me.
"Have you met them?" I asked.
"I've met the older three, Prue, Piper, and Phoebe but not Paige. My 3rd cousin Penny Halliwell is there grandmother. I've talk to her a few times before she passed away, she never once said there was a 4th, but I've heard that their mother Patty, she had affair with her white lighter," she left off.
"Grams, are you okay?" I asked. I looked around the room and didn't sense or notice any danger. "Grams!" I shook her.
"I'm fine, sweetie. Its just my heart, its old like I am." She told me.
I looked at her all heartbroken, sad. "Grams, I don't want you to leave me. I'm not ready to do everything all on my own."
"Sweetie, when the time comes when I do leave, you will have everything you need to know all in that attic. There's a big book just for you, with spells and potion making, and everything." she told me. "I'm gonna make a spell for you, to help you when I'm long gone." She told me.
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A Very Charmed One
FanfictionI don't own any copyrights to Charmed, just changed a little of it. Where the elders bought back Prue to help the sister's with a whole new powerful being that they never knew was family. Heather was kin to the Halliwell sister's but never met them...