Looking up at the sky as I pull out of my garage, sighing softly I look down from the sky, my gaze landing on the Halliwell manor.
'It's still hard to believe that I was reborn in the world of Charmed as…a Neighbor/childhood friend of Phoebe Halliwell…' my new name is Jax Keller, sadly I'm a quarter demon with extremely powerful and versatile power of Telekinesis like in the movie Chronicle, along with the ability to heal or kill with a touch…I can't bring those who have experienced true brain death back to life…but pretty damn close to it…and with my telekinetic ability I've even done some flying…that was and is both exhilarating and terrifying.
My mind flashes back to my last conversation with Grams…though the woman wasn't my flesh and blood you wouldn't know it by the way she treated me especially after my mother, who was a good witch died. 'The girls…once I'm gone are going to need you Jackson…I know things between you and Phoebe…turned sour but promise this old woman that you'll be there for them until they can stand on their own.'
'I promise Grams…' I hadn't had the heart to deny her…not when she practically raised me and the girls after our mother's died…though my father didn't abandon me sometimes I'd wished he had…he turned into a cruel SOB of a half demon after Mom died between the drinking and the delving into dark magics looking for a way to resurrect her.
Pru waves to me as gets into her car, as she also is leaving home to head to work at the museum she's been curating a massive exhibit for awhile now, smiling I wave back to Pru… 'I wonder if she's regretting sleeping with me the other night…after all in her words "I'm like her kid brother…" didn't seem to stop her from bouncing up and down on my cock three nights ago after the BBQ I had at my house.'
Just as I'm about to pull out of my driveway Piper comes running out of the house waving her hands in the air to get my attention.
Stopping my car which is a cherry red 67 mustang GT 500 with dark red racing stripes, and a black and red leather interior.
Piper opens my passenger door and slides into the passenger seat, "Jax could you give me a ride to your shop, I have an interview later today and won't have time to swing by later and pick it up." Piper asks me with a bit of embarrassment slipping into her tone, as she gives me a look with those big innocent eyes.
"Of course I can Piper…I'm surprised you didn't ask Pru to give you a lift though…she drives by my shop on her way to the museum…"
"Well…I was going to but Pru has been…avoiding me whenever I mention you…something to do…with, sneaking across the road from your house to ours at four o'clock in the morning…" I cough slightly, while tousling my hair with my left hand, as Piper smiles at me knowingly…
"Yeah…one thing led to another…"
"Oh…I know…Pru bragged…about it…"
"Bragged…about me, the guy who's "like her little brother?" I question making air quotation marks with my hands while I look at Piper with an arched eyebrow, and notice a slight flush come over Piper.
"Not so much you, but the earth shattering orgasms…you gave Pru…" Piper continues but she is obviously embarrassed by just saying the word orgasms.
"Well, when comparing a guy like me to Dickered…of course they'd be mind shattering and world changing orgasms." I chuckle and tease playfully, while bringing up Pru's ex-fiance Rodger.
Piper starts giggling and it turns into a full blown fit of laughter with her holding her stomach, I can't help but smile at Piper as she lets go of her middle sister mask and is just herself.
"I still don't understand why Pru believes that piece of shit…over Phebes I know she's not perfect…and she's done a lot of janky shit…but the last thing she would do is intentionally betray either of you…" I mutter and Piper covers my hand with her's.
"She doesn't, not really anyways…Pru's still mad that Phoebe went to New York chasing after Dad…and that she broke up with you…and that's part of why I wanted to ride with you to get my car…Phoebe is coming home, she lost her apartment in New York city."
"I see…thanks for the warning…about hurricane Phoebe…seeing her at the Gram's funeral was a lot harder than I thought it would be…" I admit to Piper one of the only people I felt I could tell my problems to and who shares her own problems with me.
"Well you guys were engaged…too…" Piper murmurs…
"And…unlike he who must not be named… I actually did sleep with her sister…" I try to joke but don't find it as funny as I should.
"Phoebe made her choice…and you're finally moving on…" Piper squeezes my hand in comfort making me look at her once more.
"So…how are things with you and Jeremy?" I ask Piper and she rolls her eyes at me while releasing a huff.
"Fine, he's always busy…but he manages to be there every now and then." Piper replies pretending to be put out for my benefit.
"Mmm," I hum in an uncommitted manner… "You still don't like him do you? Haa, sometimes I swear you seem like a jealous ex-boyfriend." Piper teases but I look at her seriously and gently squeeze her hand back.
"I don't trust him Piper…especially not around you…" I try to convey my honest feelings of concern for her safety, Piper smiles and giggles off my concern.
"Always the protective big brother…when it comes to me." Piper snickers and leans in, placing a kiss against my cheek.
"Of course you have the survival instincts of a dodo bird…and they all went extinct…" I tease and Piper smacks my arm with a mock affronted gasp.
I shift back into gear, look both ways and pull out into the street and start driving to one of my businesses, which is a car garage that does both regular repairs/body work and restorations, my other business is a popular chain of nightclubs, all across California.
Arriving at my shop getting Piper squared away, "Thank you so much, Jax you're the best!" Piper cheers as she hugs me.
"You're welcome Piper, remember every three thousand miles." I tell her seriously as I spin her around while standing up to my full height lifting her off of the ground.
"Yeah yeah, I promise…I'll remember to bring my Jeep to you for maintenance…so it doesn't blow up like my Pontiac did."
"Good."
'Sometimes I think…I fell for the wrong Sister…back then…' I internally sigh as I set Piper back down onto her feet…my eyes staying glued to her until she gets into her Jeep… and drives down the road heading back to the nicer side of the city, not because she has a great ass though that is part of it but…because my shop isn't in the best part of San Fran.
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The day seems to drag on which is unusual as usually when I'm working on cars there never seems to be enough time to do everything I want to do.
"Boss, you okay…?" Carla, my best mechanic and fabricator asks me as she rests her hands on my shoulders.
"Fine, thanks for worrying about me Carla." I try to brush her off but the insistent blonde who looks like Cassandra King doesn't fall for it at all.
"Come on boss, not even working on this 32 Plymouth is pulling you out of this funk…does it have to do with her…? It has to be about her, she's the only one who makes you this way!"
"Come on, Carla let it rest will ya?!" I groan at her bubbly insistence as she glomps my back.
"Nope, you've been mopping about her for far too long bossman, it's time to move on!" Carla continues.
"We're going on a date tonight!"
Knowing how Carla gets I just go along with it, "I'm heading home to get ready, pick me up at seven."
"Sure." I sigh and watch Carla leave with a strut to her gait.
'Being a total pushover for my employee…and a simp for Phoebe…you pathetic loser…'