"Unseen Charmed Series" - Return To Life

"Unseen Charmed Series" - Return To Life

Part One

Phoebe sat at her desk, rubbing her temples. She was trying so hard not to scream, her laptop was giving her frustrations. "No, it's myself." she muttered. No one was around, she was working late for the Advice Column. Sudden inspiration flooded into Phoebe's mind as she was about to type, but a new e-mail appeared before her screen. <I'm back, I need your help- an innocent.> "That's strange." Phoebe said. She started to type, and as she barely laid her hands on the keys, she had a premintion- Belthazor holding Wyatt, shielding against a robed figure whom Phoebe couldn't describe. As soon as the premonition was done, Phoebe signed off her laptop and rushed to get home.
"Piper... come on... pick up!" she cried. She was in her BMC calling Piper from her cellphone. Piper had told her she'd be home watching the boys... waiting for Leo's return from the Elders. "Hello?" called a voice. "Finally... look, I had a premonition." Phoebe said shakily. "Woah.. calm down Phebes." Piper replied. Phoebe took a couple of breaths as she barely passed through a light. "Belthazor." was all Phoebe could say. And before Piper could respond, a demon appeared before her car, making her stop suddenly, dropping her phone to the floorboard.
After stopping the car, Phoebe realized it was the hooded figure from her premonition. It shook it's head, as if saying, don't go home. Was it trying to warn her? Was it good or evil? Phoebe couldn't tell. She didn't have time to deal with this thing, whatever it was. She raced passed it and drove on, watching the image disapperate before her.
"Phebes! Are you alright?" Piper asked, opening the door as lightening flashed, holding Chris in one arm. "Yeah... I think I'm fine. Where's Wyatt?" asked Phoebe. "Why? I thought you said you had a premonition of Belthazar? Are you sure it was him? Paige said he was dead from our last encounter." Piper implied. She could tell Phoebe wouldn't listen... as she walked through the foyer to the den. There was Wyatt, sitting in his play area in front of the t.v. He looked up and smiled at his aunt. "See, he's okay Phebes. Now, can you explain what you saw?" Piper asked.
Phoebe was about to explain to Piper of what she saw, when gusts of wind blew into the house, blowing the door open. Wyatt started crying, Paige orbed in and Leo apparated in as well. "What's going on?" Leo asked confused, rushing to Wyatt's side. Piper shielded Chris from the wind, standing closer to Phoebe. Paige and Leo huddled together, drawing a force field around the family. "You shall not prevent what must happen. It is foretold and so shall it be." said a dark voice. The noise died down and the wind. The voice disappeared. "What the hell was all that about?" Paige said. Wyatt still cried in his daddy's arms. Crhis was still surprisingly sleeping. "I don't know." Phoebe muttered.


Cole's Old Apartment-

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Cole screamed. Flames engulfed around him, making it appear as if he was being drug back into the Underworld. But as Cole tried to get a grip on himself, he saw his old apartment... the place where so many things went wrong, and could've been changed. Cole gasped, looking around, he sensed he was not alone. He prepared to strike with his Source's Powers, but a shrieking voice told him it was an innocent. "I mean you no harm... or... really... how could I?" asked the voice. Cole couldn't sense the being, who or what he was.
"Try to relax Source. I am of good... an Elder...actually." said the golden robed male. He came out from behind Cole's old kitchen area and into the dim light. Windows were shattered completely, how long had he been gone? Two weeks? It seemed an eternity for him in hell. "It's been a few years, mind you. Don't worry, the Charmed Ones are well. Never better, until now of course." said the Elder. "Who are you? What do you want?" Cole muttered angrily, not liking being called Source.
"My name is Odin. I'm here to help the Charmed Ones... believe it or not. Piper's two sons are in danger. Specifically the Promised One... Wyatt." said Odin. "Go on. Who's the second child? Chris? I heard about him before I was killed a third time." Cole replied. "Yes, Wyatt and Chris. The thing you need to know now is who is after Wyatt. I have ways to help you help them... if you'll let me." Odin said. Cole cocked his eyebrows at him, curious. "Wait a minute.... after the last 150 years, an ELDER no less, is going to ask ME, an Ex-demon, Ex-Source, which by the way, I still have the powers of, is going to ask me for help? The all 'Evil being?' " Cole asked ammused. It was told that no Elder or any Whitelighter may come to league with a demon or one that has been a demon unless it is foretold that they would become good innocents. "Forgive me, I just find it ammusing... after all these long years of each other despising the other... trying to kill or find legal ways of getting rid of each other... hmmm.. should I help?" Cole asked, playfully raising a finger as if in question, to his chin. Odin didn't move, merely stared at Cole, patiently as possible, though most of him wanted to strike at Cole for such a notion.
"This would be helpful to you in finally proving to Phoebe, the Middle Charmed One, that you are good, an innocent. And there is a legal way for me to help you. I've discussed it with a few other Elders and they each agreed." Odin replied calmly. Cole paced the floor where the Charmed Ones had vanquished him not too long ago. "Agreed to what, exactly?" Cole asked, grinning. "To do what we thought was impossible." he answered. Cole nodded his head, of course... no specific answers. That's the thing he hated about Elders. They never gave the full meaning of what they were saying, only pieces of it and you had to figure out what it meant.