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Under Attack
By Andy
Disclaimer: All characters are the
property of Spelling Productions except for Drakao.
Dedication: This fan fiction story
was written in honor of those who were killed on the airliners that intentionally
crashed into the Pentagon and World Trade Center Towers, in honor of those
who lost their lives on the airliner that crashed 80 miles outside of Pittsburgh,
Pennsylvania, in honor of those who lost their lives when the airliners
hit the World Trade Center Towers, in honor of the rescue workers who lost
their lives looking for survivors in the rubble of the World Trade Center
Towers, in honor of those who are dedicating their time looking for survivors,
and in honor of the families who lost their loved ones on that terrible
day, Tuesday, September 11, 2001. May they rest in peace, and may
their deaths have not been in vain. May we find Osama bin Laden,
and bring to their souls vengeance. United we stand!
~Andy
About two months had passed since
Prue's death and Piper and Phoebe made the power of three whole again by
finding Paige Matthews, their half sister. It was 8 in the morning,
Phoebe just got up and went downstairs and turned on the TV. What
she saw on the news made her blood run cold. "The North and South
World Trade Center Towers in New York, have been hit by two airliners,
and the Pentagon and Washington Mall is on fire. The Pentagon, the
White House, and the Chicago Sears Towers have been evacuated and closed
until further notice. The FAA has grounded all flights, and will
be closed until further notice. The whereabouts of the President
of the United States can not be released until further notice to keep him
safe..." said the female reporter in a little box in the top left hand
corner of the TV, and the rest of the TV screen had live footage of what
was happening in New York City. At the bottom of the screen was information
of what exactly was closed and evacuated. "Oh my god..." Phoebe whispered
as the frightening events displayed themselves on the news.
Phoebe went through a few channels and the news was being aired on almost
all of them. Piper and Paige had already gone to work. She
wondered if they knew what had happened yet. Phoebe got on the phone
and called Piper to see if she knew yet, she would call Paige next.
"Piper! Oh thank God you answered! Have you listened to the
news in the last hour?" Phoebe asked with fear in her voice. "No,
why? What's wrong Phoebe?" Piper asked worried. "Just turn
on the TV in your back office or turn on the radio for a minute and listen.
I'm fixing to call Paige and have her do the same. I love you, bye."
Phoebe said hurriedly and hung up. Piper was worried now about
Phoebe's nervous call and afraid of what she'd hear on TV. Piper
went to her back office and turned on the little TV set, and sure enough,
there was a picture of the World Trade Center Towers on fire with smoke
coming out of them. All of a sudden, the south tower collapsed in
a cloud of smoke. Piper's jaw hit the floor and she was filled with
terror as she saw it go from the World Trade Center towers to live footage
of what was happening at the Pentagon. A reporter's voice came on
and started giving up to date information on what was happening.
Phoebe had already called Paige at work and they talked for a few seconds
then hung up. Paige went to the worker's lounge and she gasped as
she saw what was on the news. There was footage of the lone North
World Trade Center Tower on fire with smoke coming out of it and filling
the sky. All of a sudden it collapsed in a cloud of smoke just like
the south tower did. It cut to live footage of The Pentagon and showed
part of it that collapsed. There was also a reporter's voice that
was giving up to date info. Paige was terrified, and the coworkers
in the lounge had shocked expressions on their face. Piper had decided
that P3 would be closed tonight, she called all her employees and told
them they had the night off and put up the CLOSED sign on the front door,
and left for the manor to see what Phoebe was doing. Paige and all
her coworkers were given the rest of the day off due to the current events.
Phoebe was up in the attic looking
through the Book of Shadows to see if she could find anything on terrorist
demons. She heard Piper downstairs. "Phoebe?! Where are
you?" Piper called out to her. "Attic!" Phoebe shouted to Piper.
Piper headed for the attic. Five minutes later Paige walked in the
front door of the manor. "Piper?! Phoebe?!" Paige shouted to
find her sisters. "Attic!!" Piper and Phoebe shouted back simultaneously,
and Paige hurried up the stairs to the attic. "What are ya'll looking
for?" Paige asked curiously. "Terrorist demons." Phoebe said, concentrating
hard on the page she was on. Paige walked over to them and looked
at the book with them. After a few minutes, Paige began to
get restless and bored. "I'm going to go downstairs and see
what they're saying about what's going on now." Paige said finally, and
walked downstairs. She turned on the TV and the President was on
giving a speech. "Fellow Americans, justice will prevail, I will
track down those responsible for this horrendous, evil attack against the
U.S., and I will punish them accordingly. Think of this as a test
for our country, a test that we will endure together, and pass, together."
said President Bush. Paige watched the president admirably as he
gave his speech. Her eyes went to the bottom of the screen.
'Terrorist attack on U.S. has destroyed the World Trade Center Towers,
has caused a part of the Pentagon to collapse, has caused FAA to shut down
until further notice...' the list went on. Paige turned off the TV
and went back up to the attic. When she got there, she now
saw Leo with Piper and Phoebe. "There are no demons behind this,
it's America's fight." Leo said. "Leo's right, the news is saying
it's foreign terrorists." Paige added.
Over the course of the next week,
life eased back to the same inside the walls of Halliwell manor, but it
hadn't for the U.S. Patriotism was expressed strongly in many ways.
American flags attached to houses all up and down Prescott Street waving
in the slight breeze. Many people wearing t-shirts with the American
flag on it. The sisters joined in and showed their patriotism by
hanging up their own flag and wearing patriotic themed clothes. America
will never be the same. If the terrorist attacks and the heavy possibility
of war wasn't enough, a demon was after the power of three. Two weeks
after the terrorist attacks, Phoebe had a premonition of the three of them
fighting a demon with power the likes of which they had never seen nor
heard of. Phoebe found a picture of the demon in the Book of
Shadows. 'The evil muse Drakao. Originally, he was a peaceful
muse that inspired many for the greater good, until one day he accidentally
inspired death and destruction, and was cursed by a witch whose family
was murdered by what he caused, turning him evil. Since then he has
gained the ability to inspire suicide and murder. He also steals
witches' powers after inspiring them to commit suicide, but if a witch
is to strong to be pushed over the edge and commit suicide, he uses one
of the powers he stole to kill the witch, then steal her powers.
To vanquish Drakao, say the following chant. Destruction instead
of peace, death instead of life, no more may you inspire this, with the
power of three, we bend the stolen power of the witches against thee, may
their spirits, powers, and our powers soon extinguish thy life that inspires
nothing but strife.í Phoebe looked at the next page and found a spell
to summon Drakao. Out of nowhere, Drakao appeared in front
of Phoebe and raised his hand and started inspiring her to commit suicide.
She became depressed in a matter of seconds, but was strong enough to say
the vanquishing spell. "Destruction instead of peace, death instead
of life, no more may you inspire this, with the power of three, we bend
the stolen power of the witches against thee, may their spirits, powers,
and our powers soon extinguish thy life that inspires nothing but strife."
Phoebe said. Drakao roared in pain as balls of light left he body
and became spirits of all the witches he killed over the years.
Each spirit held up a hand towards him and a beam of their power hit his
body making him double over in pain and fall to the floor. The spirits
turned to light again and then hit his body, causing it to glow from the
inside out and then explode in a flash of light. Phoebe's instant
depression disappeared after a few seconds. She walked downstairs
to use the phone. "Hello?" Piper said into the receiver. "Hey
sis, can you spare me a few minutes?" Phoebe asked. "Yeah,
something up?" Piper replied. "I just vanquished a demon all by myself,
and he made me a little depressed and suicidal, that's all..." Phoebe explained.
"Oh my gosh, Pheebs, I'm glad you're okay. Why didn't you tell us
about the demon before now?" Piper asked. "I just got a premonition
ten minutes ago, then looked in the book to find a vanquishing spell, and
as soon as I did, I turned around and there he was, right in front of me."
Phoebe explained. "Okay, well, umm, I'm almost finished here until
tonight, so I'll be home in an hour, okay?" Piper said. "Okay." Phoebe
replied. "See you then, sis, love you." Piper said. "Love
you too, bye." Phoebe said, and hung up the phone. An hour later
Piper came home and found Phoebe asleep in her bed. Piper smiled
at her little sister looking so peaceful, and went over to her and pulled
up the covers on her bed and kissed her on her forehead gently and left
her room and softly closed the door behind her.