Chapter 3: Journal Entry
Grams was the last of the Charmed Ones. When she died my sister and I, as well as all our cousins, took over their jobs. All eleven of us...and myself makes twelve.
I remember all the stories Grams used to tell us. About her and her sisters. How they used to fight off evil. I always found it funny that at some point or another in the stories, one of them would fall in love or date a demon, warlock, ghost, or otherwise and not even know. But then again...it happened to me...and I married him.
We all grew up with the stories of the Charmed Ones. From Grams, mom and dad, our aunts and uncles and their cousins. We grew up knowing our powers. What we didn't know is that it didn't all start with Grams and her sisters. It went farther then that.
Like the Charmed Ones, my sisters and I all have different powers. I inherited my powers from mom, though if mom got her powers from Grams or not, I wasn't told.
Like everyone that grows up hearing stories as a child, I have my favourites. Most of them are time traveling stories, but there are a few that are not. I enjoyed hearing all the stories that Grams told about Cole, as well as the story about how the Charmed One's powers got all mixed up.
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