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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 10, 2007 15:39:05 GMT -5
"It's okay I'm here." She pulled the arrow out of Mischa, still praying that it would work. She knew what she had to do. "What's mine is yours, what's yours is mine, let our powers cross the line, I offer up this gift to share, switch our powers through the air." She said, hoping that it would work they were running out of time as it was.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 10, 2007 15:42:08 GMT -5
Mischa screamed some as the arrow was ripped from her chest. She coughed up some blood and felt horrible, she had never been in this much pain in her life. Their powers did switch, but Mischa's powers were different from others, and Piper could end up harming her instead of healing her.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 10, 2007 16:04:35 GMT -5
Not knowing what she could do, she didn't know what all Mischa's powers were so she didn't use them right away. She wondered if there was a way to control it, or at least figure out a way to come up with a potion which wouldn't be harmful, which is exactly what she did using different ingrediants. She then gave the potion to Mischa hoping it would in fact work. "Hang on."
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 10, 2007 16:07:28 GMT -5
Mischa didn't have the strength to hold the potion properly. Her hands were shaking as well. Of course, Mischa had no clue what Piper wanted her to do with the potion so she just laid back on her bed, holding the potion in her hand shakily, it spilling on the bed a bit.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 10, 2007 16:25:40 GMT -5
She caught the rest of it and made sure it got in Mischa's mouth, though she knew by the look on Mischa's face it wasn't the tastiest potion but it was the only way that Mischa's life could be spared, without risking anymore harm to her. She didn't want to lose her daughter, not like this, and she knew anything was possible.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 10, 2007 16:50:37 GMT -5
Because of the giant hole in her stomach she was still coughing up blood, but the potion did remove the poison, still she was too weak to heal herself. She started to close her eyes, which would be dangerous because she was losing so much blood she could die if she closed her eyes.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 10, 2007 17:39:56 GMT -5
She knew what she had to do, she knew how to orb so she quickly orbed the two of them to the hospital, knowing that it would be hard to explain but she didn't care. She then switched the powers back and got some help for Mischa, she was extremely frightened. She didn't want anything bad to happen to her daughter, because of demons, and this would only make things more complicated for them later.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 10, 2007 17:44:31 GMT -5
The doctors took her in and sewed her up. She had lost a lot of blood so they had to run a test to find out what blood type she was then gave her some blood. They then told Piper that she would be fine and that she could see her anytime.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 10, 2007 17:54:59 GMT -5
She went in the room where Mischa was and hoped that she was alright. She didn't understand why all the demons were suddenly attacking but didn't think she'd be safe anywhere other than magic school for a while. "Hey." She said to her daughter, as she entered the room. What was going to happen next, where was her father?
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 10, 2007 18:05:50 GMT -5
Mischa woke up and saw her mother. She smiled a bit, they were getting along a bit better, even though they were so different that they shouldn't be in the same room together half of the time. "...Hey..." Mischa said softly. It was a good thing she had Medicaid or this would be expensive.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Dec 12, 2007 17:30:12 GMT -5
She was extremely stubborn, most people knew that. It wasn't that she was trying to force Mischa to be something that she didn't want to be, it was just more difficult. "How are you doing?" She asked her daughter, she just wanted everyone to be prepared for whatever came next, even if they didn't want to be everything that powerwise, they could be. She wasn't about to give up hope that Mischa would understand that, that was all she wanted.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 12, 2007 21:54:43 GMT -5
Mischa looked at her like she had lost it. "I...it hurts..." she said weakly. Even with the morphine she was still in a shitload of pain. Then again, she had just gotten shot with a darklighter arrow. The doctors had noticed she was extremely underweight and told Piper that she needed to eat or she would die.
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