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Post by Piper Halliwell on Nov 29, 2007 17:46:44 GMT -5
"Exactly, that... and then there's..." She stopped talking for a second as the threw up her car keys and then froze them in place. "Now that is what I call Temporal Statis or the Power to freeze." She waited for a couple of minutes and kept an eye out. She grabbed her keys, and put them away after they became unfrozen. She smiled a little, and when no one was coming by, she used her astral projection to prove that she could be in two places at once.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Nov 29, 2007 17:54:34 GMT -5
Alessa just remained on the ground and she looked around. She made a horse out of fire and then used her cryokinesis to freeze it. The sunlight bounced off of the ice crystals and appeared to dance on the ground. She then used her telekinesis to raise it in the air and changed it into a kitten, which made her sneeze. Alessa, much like Mischa was allergic to most animals, which made things even more suspicious. They were exactly the same.
"Y-You're worried a-about d-demons aren't you...? A-And the fact that I'm exactly like y-your m-missing daughter..." she said, accidently reading Piper's mind, which just made things even more weird. "I-I'd better go...I-I'm sure I-I could s-sense my g-grandparents a-and j-just t-teleport t-to t-them in t-those w-white a-and blue l-lights." she said as she wiped her tears away and gathered her things. Of course, Alessa was in no shape to be going anywhere. There was a puddle of blood on the ground from her ankle, because she was losing a lot of it.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Nov 29, 2007 18:00:16 GMT -5
She didn't know what to think really, all she knew was she had to be careful and fast, especially since anything and everything was possible. "Okay, and yes, I am. You must also have telekinesis, because that's the only way you could read my mind like that. You practically are like Mischa was, but Mischa was only a three year old when she disappeared, she would only be fifteen not nineteen now. Okay for one you are in no shape to be going anywhere. Besides we still have alot of work to do." She cleared her voice once more. "Let the object of objection become but a dream as I cause the seen to become unseen." She hoped that spell would decrease some of the blood that was there, and she pulled out a bandage wrap that she carried around ever since Wyatt was born, she usually kept quite a lot of that stuff in her purse other than potions of course. She just hoped that she could help other people now.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Nov 29, 2007 18:06:07 GMT -5
Alessa saw the blood disappear as she watched Piper take out the bandage wrap. "I-I...have a theory about that...m-my power...b-biological m-manipulation...a-and telepathy...t-think about it...I-I could have read the w-woman's mind...and used that power to change into the daughter I k-know she killed...b-because o-of my t-telepathy...I-I read t-that woman's mind...s-she killed the r-real Alessa..." Alessa said rather quietly.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Nov 29, 2007 18:09:08 GMT -5
She sighed as she took care of Alessa. "Great, well I could call Darryl and see if he could...come up with a way to find the woman, although all this really isn't a whole lot of information for the cops...I mean they're going to need a name at least." She knew that Darryl or Henry could at least help out.
She waited for a couple minutes, she could use glamouring against the woman once the woman was in fact found and then she could get the confession herself. "It shouldn't be too hard since...Darryl knows we both have history." That was the truth though.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Nov 29, 2007 18:21:43 GMT -5
Alessa sighed at her and wiped her tears away. "No need...s-she's in jail...for child abuse...s-she beat me...w-which is why I live with other people..." Alessa told her quietly, wiping some more tears away. Blood was on her hands and face from her ankle.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Nov 29, 2007 18:25:09 GMT -5
"I'm sorry that happened to you, but I'm not sorry that she's in jail." She sighed a bit as she looked at her, of course, anything and everything was possible. "So...uh...you live with your grandparents right?" She asked figuring she could get as much information out of Alessa as she could. Though it'd be really hard to explain to the grandparents about what their daughter did, killing her own child and then stealing another woman's child. "I take it they don't know about your powers...right?" She said to the young woman.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Nov 29, 2007 18:31:03 GMT -5
Alessa shook her head. "No...they don't...they're my father's parents...I-I never met my s-so called m-mother's parents...s-she only a-abused me b-because I-I knew w-what happened t-to the r-real Alessa..." Alessa said quietly. "T-That's w-why I came here...I-I figured m-my dreams and premonitions w-would lead me t-to the truth..." she added.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Nov 29, 2007 18:39:19 GMT -5
She was very relieved to hear that Alessa's grandparents did not know...about her powers, that was a relief, that'd be very hard to deal with. Let alone if they found out the truth about what their daughter in law had in fact done. "Well it's a relief that they don't know, and I wouldn't advise that you tell them, especially because anyone...most people don't believe in magic and would probably send you to the mental institution, among other things which would bring back the witch trials, and that's the last thing any witch needs. Well, obviously your dreams and premonitions were leading you in the right direction, you have the same kind of attitude and powers that my daughter Mischa did, but...there's only one way to find out whether or not you really are my daughter." She sighed for a second. "We'd both have to get our blood drawn a little bit, so they could perform the DNA test."
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Nov 29, 2007 18:44:30 GMT -5
Alessa hated needles more than anything. "Oh hell no!" she said as she grabbed her things and orbed away, only to find herself back in the same spot and in worse shape than before. She started crying again because of the pain. Apparently the Elders had interfered with her orbing. "I hate needles..." Alessa said as she wiped tears away from her face, blood on her skin from her bloody ankle.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Nov 29, 2007 18:48:28 GMT -5
She was getting annoyed, she needed answers and fast. "Well maybe we can find another way, but first I think it's time I try something the old fashioned way, looks like the Elders are getting on your case already...since they interfered with your uh...orbing. I don't like needles either, but sometimes it's the only way to prove the truth...especially if you want to summon someone." She smiled a little bit, though she would have to get an Elder down to heal her. She looked up and demanded that one appear before them. She knew Grams and the others might disapprove with how she was handling things.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Nov 29, 2007 18:53:09 GMT -5
Alessa was getting pretty tired and wasn't feeling all that great. She was fevered and looked horrible. Before she knew it, Alessa had fallen over and had another seizure. Stress could do that to people sometimes, at least people with epilepsy. Alessa's phone was also ringing, it happened to be her grandparents wondering where she was.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Nov 29, 2007 18:56:31 GMT -5
She knew what she had to do, so she dealt with Alessa, she knew how to handle people with seizures, since she had dealt with Mischa having it when she was small. Of course that had been nearly twelve years ago, but she remembered what to do. So she took care of it, and then grabbed Alessa's cell phone, and answered it, while Alessa was confused a bit. It was not a good thing, that was for sure.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Nov 29, 2007 19:01:09 GMT -5
Alessa was still having her seizure on the ground. Her grandparents were extremely worried and told Piper on the phone that they were gonna call the cops on her because they didn't know who she was. They hung up and indeed called the cops, who then used the GPS signal to track Alessa's phone down to P3. They saw Alessa having a seizure with a broken ankle and called an ambulance.
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Nov 29, 2007 19:05:00 GMT -5
She was used to that, but of course what good would it do. She did see a familiar face with the cops so that was a good thing. She spotted Darryl, and then knew she had to explain herself but she had been trying to help, and Darryl would know that, of course she wasn't expecting the grandparents for Alessa would not be exactly happy with the situation either, but she didn't have any other choice. She wondered what she was getting herself into, of course, anything and everything was possible. As she waited with Alessa until the ambulance arrived, she didn't know what else she could in fact do, people would ask questions, thinking maybe she'd been the one who hurt Alessa.
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