Prepare for Death [The Hart Brothers]

[ALISTAIR JAY BLAIR]

It was finally time for Alistair to attack the newly found Charmed Ones. He found it was the perfect time to attack, as the new charmed ones had barely master their powers, nor the power of three. If he was ever going to vanquish them, it had to be now.

He stood from his throne in the underworld, immediately his minions bowed before him.
"What are your needs, my lord?" one of his minions said.
"I must attack the new charmed ones, they are surely weak." he said, his voice echoing with a large boom in his lair, he slowly walked over to his evil book of shadows, the Grimiore and telekenetically flipped the pages. He found one of the witches vanquishing spell, and quickly memorized it. It wouldn't be enough to actually vanquish them, but he had to see what they were capable of, casting a simple vanquishing spell, might weaken them severely.
He turned to his minions and grinned before flaming out.

He emerged in flames in the Hart manor, it seemed as if his arrival was unnoticed. He walked out of the room he was currently in, and found one of the Hart brothers in the living room, eying him closely, it seemed as if he was the youngest.
"I'm here!" his voice echoed in all rooms of the Hart manor menacingly, his eyes turned to pitch black.

He quickly pushed his hands out, and using his telekenetic power he sent the youngest Hart brother flying into the wall, obviously it wasn't enough to vanquish him, but Alistair just wanted to buy some time.

The Source eyed the unconscious body of the youngest Hart suspiciously, maybe he should take one of them. He closed his eyes and flamed over to the body. Before the other two Hart's could come running down the stairs he placed a hand over the youngest Hart's shoulder and flamed out to his lair.

[NICK JORDAN HART]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, bpx-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333a4d; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333a4d; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333a4d; width: 450px; height: 330px; background: url(http://i43.tinypic.com/25sbs6x.png); border-radius: 50px 0px 0px 50px;] [style= background: url(http://i41.tinypic.com/2dbw5ye.png); height: 100px; width: 100px; border-radius: 50px 50px 0px 0px; border: 3px solid #bcaf9e; opacity: .8; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px;] [/style] The youngest of the Hart brothers had been minding his own business, sitting on the living room couch playing Pokemon on his old GameBoy Advanced. Nick was in a nostalgic mood, and this had conveniently been stored away in a nearby closet, right where he had left it years ago. He hadn't gotten far yet, he was in in the middle of fighting the first gym leader when a booming voice hit his ears. It seemed as if evil was starting to catch up to him already, so soon after he and his brothers had become Charmed. Of course he had known bad things would happen, he just hoped it wouldn't be this quickly. Hell, ten years would still be too soon in his opinion. Dropping the device, he scrambled to his feet and stared at pure black eyes with blue ones. He wasn't sure if he should should try fighting this thing or run, and he ended up calling for help instead. "Henry! Char...!" His panicked call was cut off by a yell when he was sent flying back into a wall, and then he went silent the second his body made contact with the hard surface. Nick fell limp to the floor, he was out cold. Nick truly was too indecisive, and now he was finally paying for it. His brothers hadn't been around to tell him what to do, so he hesitated and now he was going to be the captive of none other than the Source of Evil. The youngest Charmed One hadn't hit the wall too hard, and he was starting to wake up with a pained groan just a few minutes after he had fallen unconscious in the first place.

[henry]

Sitting in his room with the door, Henry was in his 'cave'. His room was basically where he went everyday after he came home from work. Sitting on his cot, literally, his eyes were glued to his lap top screen. Instead of using a spell book like his brother, he relied on technology. The internet was a lovely thing, you could look up different spells and boobs!

Henry was studying the mechanics of water. What was there such a thing? Probably. But for him to understand his powers better he would have to understand water. Yes it would be easier for him to just play around with water but that would come later. He was in a studious mood, he was always in a studious mood.

His thoughts were broken when he heard his youngest brother shout his name and shout for Charles as well. Well he tried to call for Charles. He was cut out and apparently thrown against something, a wall or the floor. Closing his lap top with the speed of light, he practically tore his door down as he rush down stairs to where the commotion was.

If Henry had been there a split second sooner, there was a chance that he could have saved Nick. He could have created a force field and protected Nick. But no, whatever busted in took his brother. Anger boiling inside of him, he kicked the nearest thing that was next to him; a wall.

"Damn-it!" he exclaimed. Placing his hands on his head he needed to cool down. Sitting around being angry would not bring his little brother back. If anything it would delay it and Nick could be hurt or dead by then.

"Charles!" he shouted, hoping he was somewhere nearby. The last thing he needed was to be the only person in this situation. "Charles hurry up and get in here!" he added.

[henryhart]

Charlie was in another world...literally. Charlie was in the attic currently flipping through the Book of Shawdows they recieved mysteriously via the mail. He was actually fascinated with all the magic this book held. For a moment he felt like he was six years old again learning how to do magic again. Suddenly tears started to well up in his eyes and his breathing started to increase. These were tell-tale signs of a flashback of the day his father died. He quickly straightened himself, and pushed the memories back. He flipped through the pages in the Book and was surprised when the book started to turn itself. He first jumped back, but when it stopped flipping he moved back up to it and examined the page it stopped on. He was further surprised by the page the book stopped at. He read the page and instantly he got a bad feeling in the pit of his stomache. It was to call a lost witch spell. Something told him that he was going to be using this spell a little too soon for his liking. Charles was broken out of his musing by the frantic voice of his older brother Henry. The way his brother sounded only proved his theory right. He immediately dropped the book and ran down the stairs. 'Please God don't let anything be wrong.' This was his silent prayer as he ran like the wind to the stairs.He reached Henry and immediately his worst fears became reality. Nick was nowhere in sight, but he couldn't let that break him. He refused to let it be true. So, in the end he resulted to asking. ''Hen? Where is Nicky?'' At that moment he couldn't stop the tears that were falling doing his face until he remembered the spell the book showed him. He immediately wiped his eyes and told Henry to follow him. ''Henry I think I got just the spell we need to find Nicky. It was in the book of shawdows that was mailed to us from the Halliwell Estate. We need to act fast. We don't know what whatever sick, deranged bastard has got our baby brother nor what he maybe doing. Come on Henry! Stop dragging your ass dude.'' Charlie was sorry about the way he was talking, but he got like this when he was emotional and Hen knew it. He just hoped he didn't get lectured about it later. He had a plan and whoever took his little brother was going to be the trophy at the end of that plan.

[ALISTAIR JAY BLAIR]

He did it! He captured one of them. But what would he do now? Kill him, end the power of three? Turn him evil? Or just hold him captive? He knew he had to think fast as his brothers would try and summon his back. In his lair, he put the body of the youngest hart on the throne next to his, and made sure he was tied up. Maybe he could posses the brother, flame into the Manor and tell his brothers that he was alright, and he had a plan to vanquish the man who took him. That seemed like a reasonable plan to Alistair. So he decided to do just that!

Quickly, he waved his hand over the youngest hart, and possessed his body. How he hated being a teenage boy again. He flamed out of the ropes, and stood brushing his shoulders off. His eyes turned pitch black, and then back to the Hart's normal eye color. He then flamed out to the Hart manor.

Once again he wasn't noticed. He ran around the house trying to find where the other brothers were. He found them in the attic, reading from the book of shadows.
"Guys! I'm using a spell to project my body here, do not try summoning me! I have a plan to vanquish the man who took me." he said in the best impersonation of the youngest Hart brother's voice. He then ran out of the attic and flamed back to his lair. He returned back to his normal body and tied the teenager up again.

[NICK JORDAN HART]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, bpx-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333a4d; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333a4d; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333a4d; width: 450px; height: 330px; background: url(http://i43.tinypic.com/25sbs6x.png); border-radius: 50px 0px 0px 50px;] [style= background: url(http://i41.tinypic.com/2dbw5ye.png); height: 100px; width: 100px; border-radius: 50px 50px 0px 0px; border: 3px solid #bcaf9e; opacity: .8; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px;] [/style] Nick hadn't any idea what was going on, and since he was still unconscious he didn't fight against the possession at all. However, even if he had been awake to try battling for control of his body, he probably wouldn't have been able to do much. It was no secret that he was the weakest of the three, he had his powers for the shortest amount of time and had put the least amount of effort unto growing stronger. Well, at least until they became the Charmed Ones, since then he had been practicing almost to the point of exhaustion some days. But he had to, so he wouldn't... So things like this wouldn't happen. Unfortunately it seemed to be a waste. When the brunette finally did begin to wake, he groaned in pain and tried to rub the back of his aching head. There was a little problem with that though: he couldn't move his hands. Almost immediately he started struggling, everything having come back to him. Violently he pulled at his restraints, and he only seemed to succeed in making them tighter. "Who are you? What do you want?" Nick sounded so panicked, heart beating a million miles per hour in his chest when he realized there was someone else there with him. The youngest Hart didn't do good under pressure like this, he crumbled. Nick continued to try pulling away from the throne, to the point he managed to bruise his wrists. But then he realized something... He had powers. It would be easy for him to get out of this, right? All he had to do was orb back to his house and warn his brothers. He could even shoot fire out of his eyes to burn the restraints if he was that desperate, even though it would burn him as well. A deep, calming breath was taken as he forced himself to relax, to actually think about this. "Why did you take me?" Nick felt like he had to get more information on this guy, and once he had enough, then he could go back to his brothers. So they would at least know what they were up against. It wasn't a very good plan, idiotic really, but he was naive enough to think it would work. Actually, it could be entirely possible for him to end this here and now. The brunette's eyes narrowed, and bolts of flame were sent out towards the man. If he was extremely lucky, he could vanquish this thing right at the start.

[henry]

"I'm not sure" Henry merely said. "Something took Nick, I have no idea what though." he added. When Charles had mentioned of a spell that would come in handy, Henry nodded his head in agreement. Time was of the essence, they had to act fast. Hopefully the spell would work, bring their brother back and then they could figure out a way to kill whatever kidnapped Nick. Henry snapped out of his thoughts when Charles, of all people yelled at him. It didn't make him angry, it mainly shocked him. Charles was always the cry baby out of the two, so hearing him yell made him smirk on the inside.

Following Charles up the attic, he always curious why they had received the Book of Shadows and they had become the next Charmed Ones, it made no sense at all. Wouldn't it go their next of kin? But those questions would have to be waiting for an answer another time. For now they had to focus on Nick. Examining the spell in front of him, Henry was confused when he heard the voice of Nick as if he had suddenly gained muscles and beat up whatever stole him.

Out of three, and defiantly between him and Nick, Henry was always the cautious one. There was only a small amount of people aside from family that you could trust. So he approached everybody with caution. "Okay Nick!" he replied while shaking his head to Charles. "My plan is to use the spell you told me about, cause if Nick gained some serious muscle then he has got to be some serious steroids" he told Charles.