February 19, 1924 -- San Francisco
There had been many times in her life where Phoebe had been both scared and in pain.
However, nothing had ever been as bad as what she had just went through.
The spell hadn't worked like it was supposed to. When she couldn't get her cousins to believe the truth, she had tried to reverse the spell. She had tried many times to reverse the spell, but to no avail. Nothing had happened and she had remained trapped in 1924.
Well, trapped for as long as it took her cousins to curse and kill her...
...when she had opened her eyes again, things had felt very weird and it didn't take her long to figure out why.
She was dead. They had killed her.
However, she was still here in 1924 and she could hear and see everything -- but no one could see her.
She was a ghost, but not really a ghost. She had managed to find some things out by listening to the people around her cousins and by exploring the Manor where she had been trapped for a little while.
Apparently, her soul was still alive. Phoebe had no doubt it was because she wasn't the one that was supposed to be killed. The problem with this is that the body in this time was dead. Her cousins were grief-stricken about her loss, but it was something that they had no choice but to do.
"I wish you could know," she had tried to talk to them when she found them grieving. "I wish you could know that the future me isn't someone that you guys had to fear. Things have changed. You don't need to worry."
Of course, they couldn't hear her. She didn't really exist in this time.
On top of the freaking out and being upset that she was dead, she was also freaking out about something a bit more worrisome.
Phillipa Russell was loose in her time and that meant that anyone she loved was in danger.
Dead or not, she had to find a way back to Milieux to stop Phillipa and Anton.
After all, it's not like she could die again, right?
She moved through the Manor to someplace that mourners wouldn't bother her. It had been two days since everything had happened and the Manor had become the most popular place in San Francisco.
Phoebe found a quiet corner in the attic and set out to come up with a spell to take her spirit back to Milieux. Once there, she hoped like hell she could get someone to hear her and help. After what seemed like forever, she came up with a rewritten version of the spell to Summon a Lost Witch.
She focused on Piper and their bond as sisters and recited the spell.
Powers of the witches rise
Course unseen across the skies
Heed the one who calls you clear
Take me home to settle near
Blood to blood I reach out to thee
Blood to blood return me to thee
However, nothing had ever been as bad as what she had just went through.
The spell hadn't worked like it was supposed to. When she couldn't get her cousins to believe the truth, she had tried to reverse the spell. She had tried many times to reverse the spell, but to no avail. Nothing had happened and she had remained trapped in 1924.
Well, trapped for as long as it took her cousins to curse and kill her...
...when she had opened her eyes again, things had felt very weird and it didn't take her long to figure out why.
She was dead. They had killed her.
However, she was still here in 1924 and she could hear and see everything -- but no one could see her.
She was a ghost, but not really a ghost. She had managed to find some things out by listening to the people around her cousins and by exploring the Manor where she had been trapped for a little while.
Apparently, her soul was still alive. Phoebe had no doubt it was because she wasn't the one that was supposed to be killed. The problem with this is that the body in this time was dead. Her cousins were grief-stricken about her loss, but it was something that they had no choice but to do.
"I wish you could know," she had tried to talk to them when she found them grieving. "I wish you could know that the future me isn't someone that you guys had to fear. Things have changed. You don't need to worry."
Of course, they couldn't hear her. She didn't really exist in this time.
On top of the freaking out and being upset that she was dead, she was also freaking out about something a bit more worrisome.
Phillipa Russell was loose in her time and that meant that anyone she loved was in danger.
Dead or not, she had to find a way back to Milieux to stop Phillipa and Anton.
After all, it's not like she could die again, right?
She moved through the Manor to someplace that mourners wouldn't bother her. It had been two days since everything had happened and the Manor had become the most popular place in San Francisco.
Phoebe found a quiet corner in the attic and set out to come up with a spell to take her spirit back to Milieux. Once there, she hoped like hell she could get someone to hear her and help. After what seemed like forever, she came up with a rewritten version of the spell to Summon a Lost Witch.
She focused on Piper and their bond as sisters and recited the spell.
Powers of the witches rise
Course unseen across the skies
Heed the one who calls you clear
Take me home to settle near
Blood to blood I reach out to thee
Blood to blood return me to thee