A family who mourn together... (Tag Halliwells)

[ceejay]

The sound of a woman's cries echoed through the halls all night, the night was long as the cries of the girl continued, when the night was old, the cries ceased and the lady had fallen asleep. When the night turned to day, the moon gave way to the sun and the time changed from pm to am, the girl who had cried majority of the night continued to sleep. She had cried herself to sleep, once again and now she was ready to wake, since it was time for her to wake up and have some breakfast.

As Christina glanced at her clock, she noticed that the time was 9 O'clock and she knew that she had another long night and her grief was over for the time being, the grievance period of this girl was when she was about to sleep and it was quite unhealthy, although there were times when she heard her mother's name which caused her to run back here, to her room so that she could dive into her pillow and cry into the softness of her pillow and case. A smile formed upon her face as she had a nice sleep, well apart from her wailing, she enjoyed her sleep. Her eyes closed for a moment as she blinked and within seconds, she found her eyes open once again, only to settle them upon the kitchen.

Once she was in the kitchen, she fixed herself up something to eat, what she had fixed up was a bowl of cereal, nutri-grain to be exact. Once she had her breakfast made, she wandered over to the living room, she noticed that there was no one in sight, but she did not careless as she had the house to herself, so she decided to switch on the T.V. Once she switched it on, she flicked through the channels until she found the channel she wanted, the DVD channel, once she had this channel open, she placed her cereal on a table nearby the couch and then grabbed a DVD labeled 'Gossip Girl'. With this, she placed it inside the DVD player and grabbed the remote control for the player.

As soon as she was ready, she walked over to her couch and sat down. She smiled as she saw Nate Archibald on the screen and then she pressed play, picked up her bowl of cereal and began to eat spoonful after spoonful. Christina cared for no one else but herself and so she found the volume to be too low for her, so she stood up, placed her cereal down with a scoff and then she walked over to the tv and cranked the volume up. When she was satisfied with the sound and the volume, she sat back down, picked up her bowl of cereal and began to eat again.

[kristine]

The day started off bright and early for Prudence. She had most of the day off and decided to do a little work around the house. But it did not last long, Pandora and Preston hardly ever made a mess, it was strange, but then again they are hardly home. Pandora was now eighteen and so far, Prudence had little control over her, actually she hardly ever had it. And well Preston, that kid was constantly rebelling like none other and she honestly did not know what to do. She just had to remind herself, “you just need to house them, feed them and cloth them, anything else is not your responsibility.” But she found herself continually giving them money when they “needed” it or are going out. Oh goodness, she was not cut out for the mother job, she needed training and help, and well that is all two years too late. Now she had some handle on it and basically her siblings were find being independent of some things.

As she continued throughout the house, she found almost nothing else to do, well with out help, she would need her sister and maybe her brother’s help in cleaning the attic, but Preston was out and Prudence sensed her sister had another long night. So with that, she grabbed her bag and the shopping list that was mainly covered in her hand writing, she tried to get them involved in the contents of the fridge, before heading on out. She then spent about an hour in the supermarket grabbing everything that was needed at home, except for those few random items that made no sense to her and probably was Preston making her look like a fool.

She paid for the things and left. She was expecting the house to empty by now, but as she opened the door she was greeted by Blair screaming as someone else in the Gossip Girl show. Prudence rolled her eyes, of course, Pandora. The brunette smiled a bit before walking in and straight to the kitchen. It took her four trips to get everything in the kitchen and then a few more minutes to put everything away. She then put a new sheet of paper on the fridge. Now she was able to walk into the room and see how Pandora was doing. “Christina,” she walked over to the couch, “How about you help me a bit in the attic, hmm?” she really wanted to clear out some stuff, it was a mess up there.

But Pandora was a bit self center, she had been for quite awhile. So Prudence was probably going to get a maybe later, how about you start it and i join you later and never show or a plain no. She leaned a bit onto the couch and glanced at the t.v. before looking back at her little sister.

[ceejay]

Pandora well as she liked to be known, Christina continued to watch gossip girl, it was one of her favorite shows, well of course she would have preferred to buy Supernatural but nooo, god forbid her bloody sister did not want her watch a show like that, as it was too close to the truth, but the boys on it were hot and hunky and she wanted to watch them rather than these prissy bitches she has to watch on gossip girl.

But hey, it could be worse, right? And then she heard that her sister had woken up, who cares though, the bitch just needed to do her duties as it was the only thing that she did which actually caused Christina to smile and like her. Christina heard Prudence leave and knew exactly what the wanna be mother was up to which was shopping and all Christina could think was Good riddance for now big sis. And then after a few hours, her damn sister returned and just as the episode of gossip girl was getting great, her sister had to sit next to her and ask her if she wanted to clean? What the hell?

Why in the world would Christina want to clean? Especially when it was the damn attic that her sister wanted her to help with, so Christina glared at her sister and said "I have more important things to do than do the job of the 'help' which is you, dear sister." Yes she said it, she just called her sister, the 'help' and in Christina's mind, it was the truth, as that was all she viewed her sister as, the common help. Although, Christina sighed as she then realized that her sister had not moved and so she said "So go on, do your job and clean the attic and then when you are done, I'll see if you did a good job. Alright?"

As soon as Christina was done talking to her sister, she returned her gaze on to the tv and she noticed she had missed some, so she picked up the remote and pressed rewind, and once she was back at the part she was up to, she smiled and continued to watch. Her lips curled into a smirk as she loved the show and so she wanted to enjoy herself. Which meant, she had to get rid of her sister, so she could try and perve on some prissy bitches on the tv. And so she pressed pause on the remote, turned her sights on Prudence and said "Now what do you want, Prudence?"

[Preston Halliwell]

Preston actually had not been home yet. The night before was a friday night and the rebellious black sheep that was Preston had been out at a party all night long. A party that he loved, he had drank alcohol. Then about 4 am he hooked up with a girl at the party. He had the time of his life being who he was.

It was true that he had a pretty messed up life that was true. He had lost his parents at 14 and was being raised by his twenty year old sister. Which being raised was not even the correct word. Prudence tried but failed as he rebelled against it.

So that morning he finally woke up beside a red head, his age, tall, very hot and he kissed her and got dressed, pulling on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. Not even worrying about the shoes he shot her a small smile and walked out the door and got into his car, the cheap one that he had bought with his earnings at work.

He later showed up at the manor finally fully dressed and he walked up the front steps of the house and opened the door. As soon as he opened the door he could hear the blare of Gossip Girl coming from the living room. He put his hand up to his head as he tried to steady himself. He still had a hangover from the evening of drinking and partying and he did not like the idea of the blaring noise.

He glared at his sister as he walked into the living room. He hated it. He flopped down in the chair across from her and spoke. Sister dearest..... turn this crap off. I have a raging headache ok.