Years ago....
San Francisco
*Boom. BOOM!*
Thunder echoed loudly as lightening bolts illuminated the night sky. Rain droplets pouring down over the city below with an umerciful vengeance.
A scream overshadowed the thunder, coming from the Halliwell household, inside two women rushed up the stairs, dodging the fireballs that soared overhead.
"COME ON PATTY, YOU CAN MAKE IT!" Penny Halliwell says urgently and she ushered her daughter, Patricia Halliwell, into the attic.
"I can't.....mom...." Patty trailed off, letting out another scream of agony, hands going to grip her swollen belly as a contraction hit.
Penny quickly helped her to the couch in the attic "Just breath, it's gonna be okay....."
"You have to stop them...they can't take her...." Patty says breathlessly, cringing in pain.
The attic door burst open, shards of wood going everywhere, and a large group of demons walked into sight. Fireballs and energy balls ready to strike in their hands.
Penny stood strong, eyes shooting daggers at them "You picked the wrong family to mess with, demons!" She raised her hand, knocking them back, ignoring her daughters screams as she focused on defending them. She couldn't let them win. She couldn't let them take her granddaughter. A charmed one. Destined for greatness. Prue's little sister.
She managed to use some of her potions to thin the herd, she chanted fast, and creating a temporary shield around them. Turning her attention back to her daughter she forced a smile "Looks like the little one is ready to meet the world huh?" She says "Alright Patty, push...push!" She says as screamed echoed through the attic.
Soon the cries of an infant rung throughout the room, the ground shook, lights flickering. Demons continued to try and take down the barrier, and it soon collapsed.
Penny stood fast, preparing to fight when she was thrown back by a fireball. She hit the wall and landed on and the ground roughly, her body going limp. The source of it was a hooded demon, wearing a black long cloak.
Patty clutched the crying baby to her weakly "No...get away from her...." She says, trying to freeze him as he neared her, he chuckled darkly. She saw him light another fireball, unlike one she has ever seen before, and everything went dark. She last thing she remembered was hearing her baby's cries. Emmaline Penelope Halliwell. Screaming for her and she was helpless as her daughter was torn from her life.
AUTHORS NOTES- eh, had to start somewhere. But next will be a time jump, when she's grown up.
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