"Run!" Phobe yelled, before blinking out and hoping Piper did the same. When the two of them reappeared Prue and her lookalike husband appeared seconds later.
"Phoebe, we have to fight."
"If we fight we either die or we become good again. Either way we lose. Keep running, the spell is permanent at sunset. That's only a little while away. And then I've got an idea."
The four of them kept blinking around San Francisco and beyond. Finally Phoebe noticed the sunset. And she and Piper blinked a final time.
"Cole, Prue and a fake Prue are going to blink in here. YOu've got to take out the fake one!"
Belthazar launched a fireball the second the two Prue's appeared. On was instantly vaporized. The real Prue shook her head as to clear it.
"Still evil?" Phoebe wondered.
"I shatter my stick in the mud finacee and feel good about it? Still evil. How did you know that was really Prue?"
"I can smell a witch miles away."
"Excuse me. But this is my wedding night. And you just killed my husband. How am I going to get laid now?"
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