The Blackwells

Excerpt from book.

Pascious scoffs and drops her bag onto her bed. "You've been picking fights with me for the past three weeks, so excuse me when I am a little off-beat when you all of a sudden wanna play big sister,"

"I was trying to make amends, but I can see that you're still a little testy about my accusations. You are not even looking at it from my poi-," Pascious ceases Prudence's sentence.

"THIS IS NOT ABOUT YOU!" Pascious yelled. "My God, Prue just because it's new or you think it's too powerful for me, hell I think it's too powerful for me too but I can't trade it in for a new one! I can't just summon an ancestor and ask them to take it back, it's not a fucking bracelet!" She preached.

Richard and Anais were at the bakery, and Chandler was God's only knows where, so the silence in the house was greatly disturbed by the shouting of the two. Internally, they hated fighting with each other, but they're also very stubborn and set in their ways about certain things. Prudence inhaled deeply balling her hands into fists and turned away from Pascious and walked down the hall of the Victorian house.

"Bitch," Prudence said storming away.

Follow this family as they battle neighborhood demons and family demons as well...