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Aiden looked at her older sister with a small smile. “You look worried. You should see the other girl. She has it worse,” she chuckled before wincing at the pain.
The concern was easily shown clear as day on her face when she came across the young Halliwell; moving closer to inspect her, Prue furrowed her eyebrows and debated calling their dad or not. Aiden would probably protest so she decided to handle it herself for now (although Piper would certainly find out at some point).
“I am worried. What happened?” She asked as she led her sister to the bathroom so she could at least tend to her wounds the muggle way for the moment.














