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Post by Rachelle Halliwell-Turner on Sept 22, 2007 15:18:42 GMT -5
Rachelle walked through the dark cemetery. She smirked as she thought of how typical it was....dark, windy night, and one of the most feared and powerful demons in the future roaming around a cemetery. Who in their right mind would want to come upon that?She felt the wind blowing about her loose hair...she almost never tied it up.
She was dressed completely in black. Well she was never in bright sunny colors, what demon was? Hell would freeze over before that happened. As a few leaves from a nearby tree blew in the opposite direction, her eyes felt drawn to one grave in particular for some reason.
As she looked more closely, she formed an electricity ball so she could see, and saw the name Patricia Halliwell on it. Patricia Halliwell? Patricia was her middle name....who was she? Of-course Rachelle knew she was a Halliwell, but she didn't know a thing about them except that she wanted revenge.
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Post by Leo Wyatt on Sept 22, 2007 15:57:20 GMT -5
A swirl of blue and white orbs appeared as a man appeared. This was no ordinary man, but in fact husband to one of the Charmed Ones and of course their Whitelighter. Leo Wyatt looked around the dark, windy cemetery. He felt that he should come here, but the reason was unknown to him. Leaves crunched under him, as he walked around the graves....up and down the rows.
As he walked, he saw a dark figure standing over a grave with an energy ball in his or her hand. He looked at the grave, noticing it was the grave of the sister's mother. "Hey you!" Leo sad as he ran to where the figure was standing. He threw some orbs into the air so he could see who it was. He grunted as he saw the figure. "What the hell are you doing here? And what do you think you're doing?" he demanded, furious with the girl.
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Post by Rachelle Halliwell-Turner on Sept 22, 2007 17:34:59 GMT -5
Rachelle put out the electricity ball in her hand when she heard someone coming towards her, but whoever it was threw orbs in the air anyway so know who it was. Leo Wyatt, her "uncle". Of-course he hated her for destroying the P3 sign...who didn't? Well the sign help memories for everyone, why wouldn't they hate her?
She kept her face emotionless as she looked steadily at him. "Walking," She said simply. "Same as you." She looked back down at the grave. Something about it bothered her....but not in a bad way.
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Post by Leo Wyatt on Sept 22, 2007 19:50:26 GMT -5
Leo looked at her suspiciously. Walking. When did a girl like that just randomly go walking in a cemetery? "Walking? And you just happened to stop on your Grams' grave with an energy ball in your hand?" he asked as he folded his arms and stared at her. He glanced at the grave, then looked back at the girl awaiting her answer. He wondered what the sisters would say about this. They certainly wouldn't be happy, especially after what she did with the sign.
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Post by Rachelle Halliwell-Turner on Sept 22, 2007 20:16:21 GMT -5
Rachelle raised an eyebrow. "So what are you doing then?" she retorted. "That wasn't an energy ball," she said, but didn't explain any further. She wasn't going to do anything to the grave with her electricity ball, she had just wanted to read it. It took some effort not to show emotion on her face when he said it was her grams. "She's not my grandmother any more than Phoebe Halliwell is my mother," she said firmly, but as she did something seemed to have clenched inside of her. She didn't show it on her face though.
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Post by Leo Wyatt on Sept 22, 2007 21:10:48 GMT -5
Leo snorted and laughed a weird laugh. "The hell she isn't!" he said as he stood up fully. Leo looked at her, wondering why she was denying her mother and grams. "Do you honestly think that? Or do you think if you say it enough times that it wouldn't be true? Do you know how hard it's been on your mother?" he demanded, looking at her with a fiery hatred in his eyes. "What about your brother? And your Aunts? Did you ever think to stop and see it from their point of view?" he asked as he turned away from Rachelle. He couldn't bring himself to look at her.
After a few moments, he turned back to her. "And your Grams, you have no idea" he said as he looked at her and wondered how she could deny her own family. Only people without a soul could do that. Boy would Piper have a field day.
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Post by Rachelle Halliwell-Turner on Sept 22, 2007 21:21:46 GMT -5
"What about me? Family doesn't give up on eachother!" Rachelle shot back. Trust her to think about herself first."So therefore I have none." Who did he think he was anyway? "You know nothing about me, or my future, or what I had to go through at a young age, the age that decisions and actions can change and determine someone's life." No amount of angel talk could ever change Rachelle's views on things, everything that had happened in her life was too much to reverse.
"If I wasn't a Halliwell, you all wouldn't give a d**n about me. You'd say she's a good soul corrupted, just vanquish her and all our troubles are gone. Tell me I'm wrong! Really, think about it, you know I'm right."
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Post by Leo Wyatt on Sept 22, 2007 21:33:41 GMT -5
Leo was shocked at what she had blurted out. He was sure his jaw had dropped at one point, but was now closed tight. What could he say to that? Sure he was an Angel, but for once he was at a loss for words. Here he was reprimanding this girl for not caring about her family, but all the while he never looked at it from her point of view. All the anger had left him now, and all that was left was sympathy. And honestly, he couldn't deny it. He looked at her, seeing all the pain and resentment. "Rachelle, I'm sorry. But did you understand where I was coming from?" he asked as he looked at her.
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Post by Rachelle Halliwell-Turner on Sept 22, 2007 21:47:03 GMT -5
"No!" she snapped. She was a hard girl to satisfy...she didn't want to be insulted, yet she didn't want sympathy either. Overall she just didn't want to see anyone from her family unless they were in pain.
He didn't deny it... The thought disturbed her, and she felt a strange feeling inside of her she had never experienced before, and it was all she could do not to let whatever it was show in her face.
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Post by Leo Wyatt on Sept 22, 2007 22:04:06 GMT -5
Leo almost jumped when she snapped. Almost, but he didn't. He looked at her, trying to figure her out. She was very hard to figure out, but he thought that he got it figured out. But did he let her know that? Not a chance. He did have one question though. "Rachelle, why do you hate your mother so much?" he asked, quite curious.
He thought of what Piper, Phoebe and Paige would say. Especially Phoebe. He had a feeling that Phoebe might be hurt and more vulnerable, especially at a time like this. She was pregnant with Rachelle as they spoke. It would tear her apart.
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Post by Rachelle Halliwell-Turner on Sept 22, 2007 22:40:18 GMT -5
"She knows, ask her," Rachelle told him bitterly. Phoebe, Cole, Derek and Natalie had summoned her against her liking and she had explained it all. Rachelle didn't know her mom was pregnant with her and Derek right now. Even if she did find out she knew something would be wrong. Phoebe wasn't supposed to be pregnant until a few months.
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Post by Leo Wyatt on Sept 22, 2007 22:48:28 GMT -5
Leo looked at Rachelle again. "But I'm asking you" he said in a softer tone. He certainly didn't want to yell at her anymore. Leo started to wonder if Rachelle knew that Phoebe was pregnant with her and her brother. He knew he would be breaking the rules if he told her, but he was beginning to think he would need to. He also knew that some things had to be figured out by themselves. But he couldn't figure out if it would help her or be worse for her to know. As he waited for her answer, he tried to decide if he should tell her or not.
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Post by Rachelle Halliwell-Turner on Sept 22, 2007 22:53:42 GMT -5
"Well you're not getting an answer from me," she snarled, getting annoyed now. Sure he was being nice but that wasn't known for working with Rachelle.
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Post by Leo Wyatt on Sept 23, 2007 14:22:23 GMT -5
Leo knew from her tone that he wouldn't be getting an answer from her. But he could do something. "Well if you do come in contact with your mom, just be careful. She's not in the best position right now" he said, waiting for her response. He wondered if she would ask what he meant, or if she would just leave it at that. But of course if she asked what he meant, he would have to tell her. Piper was going to kill him, but it was a risk he had to take.
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Post by Rachelle Halliwell-Turner on Sept 23, 2007 21:26:54 GMT -5
Rachelle didn't answer for a few moments, and instead stepped back into the shadows so he would not see her face....her eyes was deep, almost black, and hard to see emotions in but sometimes it did when she could not help it. "Good." Her voice was harsh and cold, but for some reason....she didn't feel like that, as she should have.
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