44 Blueberry Hill, Sunday

[sleepswthdemons]

Phoebe was still upset about yesterday and therefore hadn't slept much. Thankfully, the boys were used to her being more and more restless and uncomfortable as the due date for the twins got closer.

She had finally gave up on sleeping, and had gone downstairs. After making some tea in hopes that it would calm her down and relax her, Phoebe drifted outside to her favorite spot on the front porch swing. In addition to her usual blanket and book, she also had a notebook for trying to come up with a stronger spell of protection to put on the house. She wasn't taking any chances after what that blonde woman had said to her.

She also had a few athames with her.



[[OOC: Open for family, or any other visitors. May be bouts of SP as I am still ill and will be going out later.]]

Comments

[beenthroughthat.livejournal.com]

"Wish I'd shot her last night," Sam said darkly. "I don't know where she's gone but she said she'd be back."

[holdingontolove.livejournal.com]

"Bet she's not counting on a witch and a demon to protect you," Cole said, trying to relax so his tension didn't affect Phoebe or the twins. "She's not going to put a hand on you."

[sleepswthdemons.livejournal.com]

"No, she's not," Phoebe agreed. "Stupid bitch trying to mess with our family."