Finding Another

[charmedphoebe]

CHAPTER 1

“Look, I know that this all sounds incredible, but it doesn't make it any less true. Alright, you're a healer, you do good, now either you have saved too many lives or you're about to save a life that they don't want you to save.”

“They?” asked Griffiths

“Yeah, demons. Uh, more specifically, Shax. He was The Source's assassin.”

“Hold it, I get it. This is a practical joke, right? Do you have a hidden camera here? My second wife put you up to this? Ah, it's just like her”. he said laughing.

“O-o-okay, Dr. Griffiths, listen to me, this is anything but” Prue stops.

“What?” Piper asked.

“I don't know, I just felt a chill. Phoebe?” Prue yelled. There is no answer. “Phoebe, are you there?” Prue yelled again. A tornado of wind twisted through the front door. “Phoebe, where are you?” The tornado knocked Prue and Piper to the floor. A clap of thunder is heard, the tornado calms down and Shax appeared.

“Dear god.”

“No!” Yelled Prue, Prue got up off the floor and pushed Dr. Griffiths out of the way. Shax threw an energy ball at Prue and she literally crashed straight through a wall. Piper got up and Shax threw an energy ball at Piper, sending her crashing through a wall. Shax turned to Dr. Griffiths.

“What are you?” Dr. Griffiths said.

“The end.” Shax replied.

He threw an energy ball at Dr. Griffiths and he crashed through a window. Shax looked around. He looks at Prue and Piper unconscious on the floor. Pleased with what he's done, Shax turned back into the wind and flew out the front door. The glass on the door smashed as it slammed shut.

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Two Day's Later

In the attic. Phoebe is in tears as she flipped through the Book of Shadows. She chanted the Power of Three spell, hoping that Piper would return.

“Hear now the words of the witches, the secrets we hid in the night. The oldest of Gods are invoked here, the great magic is sought.”

A candle flickered. She's surrounded by herb jars, chalices and other ritualistic items. “In this night and in this battle, I call upon the ancient power.” She looks up and closes her eyes.“Bring back my sister. Bring back the Power of Three.” She kept her eyes closed for a prayerful beat, then she opened them, looked at the candle, but saw nothing. Blindly determined, she started flipping through pages until she found another spell, To Call a Lost Witch. She expertly finds and mixes certain ingredients rosemary, cypress, yarrow root into a silver bowl as she chanted from the book. “Power of the witches' rise. Course unseen across the skies. Come to us, we call you near. Come to us and settle here.” Then, she found an athame and sliced the left finger of her left hand so that blood can symbolically spill directly from her heart and into the bowl. “Blood to blood, I summon thee. Blood to blood, return to me.”

A faint gust of wind flickered the candle, but not much else. She buried her face in her hands in defeat.

“Phoebe?”

Phoebe looked up, hopeful. “Piper?” She looked at the candle. Prue enters, wearing her nightclothes and jacket. She had a tear-stained face.

“Sweetie, it 4 o'clock in the morning. What are you doing?” Prue said. Phoebe doesn't answer, just stares blankly at the book. Prue notices Phoebe's bleeding and grabbed a towel. “You're bleeding.”

Phoebe didn't notice and didn't care. Prue found a clean cloth, took Phoebe's hand and wrapped the wound. “I don't understand why magic can't fix this. And why we can't bring Piper back. It's not like we haven't cheated death before. I don't understand why this time isn't any different.”

“Because Leo can't heal the dead, Phoebe. You know that.”

“There's other magic, magic that we've used before.” She flipped through the pages and fought away the tears. “Scrying, calling a lost witch, reversing time.” She closed the Book of Shadows. She stood up.“It's like the book just deserted us and deserted Piper, and I don't understand why.” Prue took Phoebe's other hand, held them both, sharing her pain.

“We lost our sister. How can we ever understand that? We've tried every magical way to bring her back… but we can't. She's gone.” Their eyes welled up as they faced the harsh reality, then they fell into each other's arms. It's a nightmare neither one of them can ever wake up from. “I just I thank God that I didn't lose you too.” Prue gave her a little kiss. She broke the hug. She sighs. “We have to get some rest. Piper will never forgive us if we look bad at her funeral.”

Phoebe couldn't help but smile through the tears at that. She stood up, looked down at the Book of Shadows one last time before closing it. Arm-in-arm, they exited, shutting the door behind them. A beat, then a mysterious wind returned our attention to the Book of Shadows. The symbol, the triquetra, on the cover begins to glow. The mysterious wind re-opens the book and magically turned to the pages to the last spell Phoebe tried to cast, “To Call a Lost Witch...”

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Underworld. A darkly cloaked figure appears in front of a shadowy figure known as the Oracle.

“Is Belthazor died?”

“Yes, but there is something else...” He considered that for a beat, then turns and waves his clawed hand at The Oracle. A creepy but sexy young woman, materializes from the depths, stroking her ever-present crystal ball. “There is something more.”

“The Charmed Ones are dead. What else is there?”

“Not all of the Charmed Ones are died.”

“One gone ends the threat. Be grateful I don't turn you into a snake.”

“Yes, but then how would you see into the future without me?”

“Without the Charmed Ones to worry about anymore, I may not need to.”

“Mmm. Well, in that case, you'd better keep me around a little while longer.” The Source turned back to the Oracle as she looked into her crystal ball, saw whips of smoke forming inside.

“What do you see?”

“I see a witch's call on the spirit winds. I see another.”

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A beautiful ivory-colored coffin sits on a pedestal amongst the flowers. An ivory-dressed, Wiccan Priestess stands before a blue silk covered altar table, which is adorned with a ceremonial chalice. A tied, silver cord lay before the chalice, three lit candles surrounding it, symbolizing birth, death, and the rebirth. To the unaware mourners, however, the service came across as part traditional, part New Age. Prue, Phoebe, Leo, Darryl, and Victor were seated close to the priestess. Prue and Phoebe dabbed at their eyes and Leo kept his eyes peeled for any trouble. The funeral program, which bore the symbol of the triquetra above the name, read: “PIPER HALLIWELL, 1973-2001; “Forever in our Hearts.”

“That which belongs to fellowship and love. That which belongs to the circle, remains with us. The wheel turns. As life is a day, so our sister has passed into night. Nothing is final, and we who remain behind know that one day, we will once again share the bread and wine with our sister. O' blessed spirit, we bid you farewell, for you await a new destiny.”

With that, she untied the silver cord and gently lay it into the chalice. She blew out the candles. Mourners standing, shaking hands, crying, etc. Darryl went over to Prue and Phoebe to hug them and people began to pay their respects.

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[charmedphoebe]

CHAPTER 2

At the manor Prue slowly worked her way through the Mourners, who are drinking coffee, eating cold cuts, and sharing stories. She gave a woman a plate. Leo came up to Prue. “What are we going to do about Shax… he is still out there?”

“We can’t do anything!” Phoebe said coming up to Leo and Prue. “We can't defeat Shax, not without the Power of Three.”

“But Piper and I did it.” Prue replied.

“That's because Piper was the stronger then me. Trying to do it without her would be suicide.”

“Maybe so, but we can’t let Shax go.”

“Says who? Why do we have to?”

“Phoebe.” Leo said.

“What? Do you really expect us to keep doing this stuff after what happened? To keep risking our lives? Do they?”

“Phoebe, keep your voice down…”

“No, Leo, I won't. I don't want to do this anymore, okay? It-It's over! You can tell them that we buried their precious Charmed Ones when we buried our sister.” She spun around and stalked up the stairs. Leo starts to follow, but Prue stopped him.

“No, leave her be. She needs to be alone.”

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In the attic Phoebe was sitting down on the ground she had placing five lit candles in a circle on the floor in front of the Book of Shadows.

“I'm a witch, damn it. I've summoned people before and I'm gonna summon Prue now whether you like it or not! No more games, no more playing the good witch.” She goes to the Book, which is opened to the spell. “I want to talk to my sister. I need to talk to my sister. At the very least, you owe me that.” Phoebe took a soul-cleansing breath, then glares at the Book. “Here these words. Hear my cry spirit from the other side. Come to me, I summon thee. Cross now the Great Divide.” Inside the circle, white magical lights, ever-so-slowly begin to appear. Phoebe looks up, her anger replaced by hopeful wonder as she stepped closer, anticipating Piper's appearance, but is, instead, surprised to see the ghost of Grams. “Grams?”

“Hello, my darling. How are you?”

“How am I? Are you kidding? Do you guys not get the news up there?”

“I meant, how are you holding up?”

“Not very well. I'm a little lost. Why didn't you come before? When I called after…”

“I couldn't, Phoebe. I was… busy.”

“You were busy?”

“I was with Piper.”

“Oh. Of course you were. Right. Well, that makes sense. Is she okay?”

“Your mother and I are helping her through this.”

“But how is she?”

“I'm not allowed to tell you now… just like you're not allowed to see her, at least not for a while anyway.”

“But, why?”

“Because seeing Piper right now, speaking to her, kept her alive for you. Which keeps you from being able to move on with your life, to continue with your destiny.”

“What destiny? Okay. It's over. It's done. Piper is gone. And I…”

“I know, sweetie. I know… but if there's one thing you've learned over the last three years, it's that there's a reason for everything… which means there's a reason for this, too. You're destiny still awaits. blessed be.”

She disappeared in the same swirl of white lights that brought her to Phoebe.

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Prue see Darryl entering the manor and approaching with Cortez, coat and tie, self-made, eyes never miss a trick.

“Prue, Leo. Sorry about this, but Inspector Cortez insisted on meeting today…”

“I just wanted to extend my deepest sympathies.”

“Thank you.”

“Where's Phoebe?” Darryl asked, not see Phoebe anywhere.

“Upstairs. She's not feeling well.”

“Understandable. I lost a sister once myself, I know how hard it is. We're going to find the monster who did this to your sister, Ms. Halliwell. I promise you this.” Prue and Darryl exchange a look. Cortez notices this. “Something I said?”

“No, uh, it's just the word, monster.”

“Well that's what he was how else do you describe somebody so vicious? We have to stop before he strikes again.”

“I couldn't agree more. If you'll excuse me, Inspector…” She started to leave, but Cortez stopped her.

“I know what a difficult time this is for you and your sister, Ms. Halliwell, but we really need to talk.”

“But not now.”

“Of course. Sorry.” He holds Prue's look for an uncomfortable beat, then allows her to exit. Darryl, concerned, looking at Cortez.

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Later That Night…

A woman walked into her apartment, she a just finishing her work that she had today. She had been also looking for info about her birth mother… she had found out that her real mother had three other daughter besides her. Her foster parents had died in a car crash with she was also in the car, but some how got out before it had crash. She got out by orbing, which she did not understand anything about it. She when found out that she was a witch, when a man that had tried to kill her… telling her that she had to die. That was when she started looking up info about her real mother. The woman goes to take off her jacket and hangs it up. She did not see that someone had just orb behind the woman. When the woman turned around she jumps back ready to fight. “Who are you? How did you get in here? What do you want?” The woman asked.

“I am not here to harm you. I came here with a message… your sister’s need your help.”

“Need my help… how do you even now that I have any sister’s.”

“Who else would know but your own mother.”

“Mother? Your… your… my… mother?”

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[charmedphoebe]

CHAPTER 3

“Yes, Paige and your younger sister’s need you.” Patty said.

“Why do they need me?” Paige asked.

Patty walked over towards the couch that was behind Paige she sat down. “One of your sisters’s, Piper died… by a demon name Shax, and your other sister, Phoebe and Prue can not defeat Shax alone… they need your help Paige.”

“Do they even know that they even have another sister?” Paige asked turning around to look at Patty. “Have you even told them about me?”

“No, they don’t know they have a older sister a half-older sister.”

“Half?”

“You have a different father then they do. Sam is your father… he is a Whitelighter. Paige I really can’t get into this right now… you need to go to your sister.” Patty said, she pulls out a piece on paper and hand it to her daughter… Paige takes the paper… Patty then orbs away.

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At the Manor. Phoebe sat next to the fireplace. Prue walked toward her and handed her a teacup.

“Here, this should help. It's chamomile. I had three cups.” Prue took a seat on the floor beside Phoebe.

“Thanks.” She took a sip and sets it aside. “Doesn't seem real, does it?”

“No. What are we gonna do with all of her stuff? What are we going to do with her car?”

“I don't know. Sell it, I guess.”

“Unless you want it.”

“No.”

Prue held hands with Phoebe. “We're gonna get through this, you know. We just have to stick together.” Leo orbs into the room.

“I just got word that there might be another… Charmed One.”

“No, but that's not possible. Is that possible?” Prue asked. Leo shrugged. Phoebe began to take off. “Phoebe?”

“Phoebe?” The others followed her. Phoebe goes to the attic and goes to the book.

“What's going on?” Prue asked.

“I'm going to ask Grams what's going on, actually.”

“Grams?”

“Mm-hmm. Your destiny still awaits, she says. There's a reason for everything, she says. So, it's time to summon her transparent butt back here and find out exactly what that reason is.”

“Okay, but what should…”

“Here these words. Hear my cry spirit from the other side. Come to me, I summon thee. Cross now the Great Divide!”

She let out a semi-satisfied sigh. Grams appeared in a bright light.

“Phoebe? Why are you calling? P-Prue, wha-what's going on?”

“Grams, why does the elders think that there meant be another Charmed Ones?”

“I do - I don't know what you're talking about.”

“You know what, Grams? You were a lousy liar when you were alive, and now as a ghost, you're worse.”

“If you know something, Grams, you have to tell us. We deserve to know.”

“I can't. I'm sworn to secrecy.”

“By who?”

“By me.” Patty appeared right next to Grams in a bright light. “By me.”

“Mom?”

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Downstairs Cortez and Darryl enter the manor. Cortez was holding a flashlight.

“You can't just walk in here like this.”

Cortez stops. “Search warrant says I can.”

“What the hell are you looking for?”

“Do you really expect me to believe you don't know, Inspector? Follow me and keep your voice down.” Cortez said as he continued searching.

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Patty was explaining to her daughters as she paced. “We didn't tell anybody because we were afraid that there would be reprisals, afraid that, you girls would be dined your powers. Your birthright. It happened before your father and I were marred, when Sam and I were together.”

“I was the only one who knew.”

“And Sam, obviously.”

“Right. Well, yes, of course.”

“We wanted to keep the baby, of course. But mother…”

“Well, I… I knew it would be disastrous. You know, before you and Leo, Piper, it wasn't just forbidden. It was unthinkable for witches to be with white-lighters. I mean, let alone have children with them.”

“So, that's why we had to… why we decided… to give the baby up. Sam and I took her to a local church as soon as she was born. And we asked the nun there to find a home for her, and she found one. A very, very good home.”

“Yes.”

“Explains why the Elders didn't know about her. Until now.” He looks at the sisters.

“All right, hold it. Wait just one minute. Are you telling me, that we have… another sister?

“A older sister.”

“Their older half-sister.”

“But by my half, which makes her a sister witch. Well, actually, not yet anyway. Not until all three of you are here together by the Book. Just like before.”

“Charmed. Again.”

Cortez walked into the attic, seeing the two ghosts there. Everyone is a bit stunned. Darryl was right behind him.

“Well, I'll be damned.”

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[charmedphoebe]

CHAPTER 4

“Darryl, do something!” hissed Prue as Cortez barged his way into the attic, gun at the ready.

“He's a cop, Prue. And he's got a search warrant.” Darryl said looking at Prue.

“And believe me, I've found what I've been searching for.” Leo move slightly towards Cortez, he aims his gun at Leo. “Ah-ah-ah-ah. Don't move. I'll shoot.”

“Okay Inspector, just put the gun down. There is a very good explanation for all of this. Feel free to chime in anytime, guys.” Prue said.

“My whole life, I suspected evil magic was real, that there was something more. I've seem too many horrible things in the job to suspect otherwise, not the least of which…” he added pointedly. “are the two murders that happened here.”

“Wait. Are you accusing us?” demanded Phoebe.

“I've just begun to accuse you, lady!” he exclaimed.

“All right, fine. You caught us. Congratulations. So what are you gonna do about it? Shoot us?” Grams said.

“Easy, Grams. Not all of us are dead, remember?”

“All right, look, you can't arrest us, especially not them. Nobody will ever believe you.”

“Maybe not at first.” agreed Cortez. “I'm putting this whole place under constant surveillance. I'm taping your every move. Sooner or later, I'll catch you doing something uh, supernatural, and then…”

Darryl knocked Cortez out with the but of his gun. He slumped to the floor. “I think you've been through enough today, huh?” Darryl told them. Darryl looked down at the unconscious Cortez.

“Thank you.” sighed Phoebe.

Prue walked over to Darryl. “Darryl, go, get out of here. We don't want you to take the fall for this.”

“No, it's okay.”

“No, it's not. This is our problem. He wanted to expose us, not you. Let us take care of this, please?”

Darryl looked at Prue, then nodded, seeing sense in Prue words. “If you need me, you know where to find me, huh?” Darryl told them. Prue nodded and turned to Leo. Darryl left the manor.

“It doesn't solve your problem. He's gonna wake up eventually. You've just bought yourself some time, especially if you're wanna save your…”

“Sister?”

“Well, what are you waiting for? Just write a spell. Get rid of him.” Grams said.

“Uh, get rid of him?”

“Well, you know what I mean. Dump him somewhere. Anywhere. With all the witches in this room, we oughta be able to do something with him. I mean, just start rhyming. Uh, take him back, take him away. Remove him now. Don't let him stay.”
She gestured to Prue.

“Oh. Uh. We call the spirits to help undo and send him off to… Timbuktu.” Cortez vanishes from the floor. “Whoa. It worked.”

“Timbuktu? You sent him to Timbuktu?”

“All right, well, it was the only thing I could think of that rhymed with undo.”

“Don't worry. Uh, I'll find him.” Leo said orbing out.

“Okay, well this is way too much for me to handle. Way too much.”

“Nobody can blame you for being angry, sweetie.” Patty said.

“Angry? Yeah, I'm angry. Um, I'm confused and you know what? This… this is just crazy. You cannot float in here after all these years and go, Oh gosh, I forgot, by the way, you've got a sister. Especially not today of all days.” Phoebe said angrily.

“I know it's a lot, sweetie. More than anybody should have to deal with, but you're going to have to deal with it the best way you know how. Losing Piper, learning about another sister… this is your, path. This is your destiny. Get angry at it, cry about it, but don't fight it. Or it'll consume you.”

“Come on, Patty. The rest is up to them.” Grams said, Grams and Patty disappeared.

Leo then orb in, he looked at both Prue and Phoebe. “Cortez won’t be a problem anymore.” Leo said.

“What do you mean he won’t be a problem? Want did you do with him?” Prue asked Leo.

“I put some magical dust on him, he won’t be bothering us any time soon.”

“Well that's good to know.” Prue, Phoebe, and Leo headed downstairs.

“I can't sense where she is because she's technically not a witch yet.”

“All right, so all we have to do is go to that church that Mom mentioned and the nun.” Prue said.

“Okay, let's get one thing straight. I am only doing this to save her. I'm not remotely interested in reconstituting… The Charmed Ones.” Phoebe was cut off to find Paige waiting for them. The door was left open.

“I, the door was open. I'm sorry. I shouldn't be here.” Paige said as she turned to leave but Prue stopped her.

“No, it's ok. Come on in. Welcome. I'm Prue. And this is…” Prur hooked her arm into Paige's and walked over to Phoebe and Leo. “and this is Phoebe.”

“And you are?” Phoebe asked.

“Paige. My name is Paige.”

“It's nice to meet you.” Phoebe shakes Paige's hand. A bright blue shone over the girls.

“Okay. What was that?”

“I think that means you're supposed to be here.” The door slammed open and a strong wind knocked Prue, Phoebe, and Paige backwards. Leo was knocked down on the stairs. Shax materialized and walked closer. He was about to strike when Leo jumped on his back. “Run! Get upstairs!” Leo yelled.

“Leo?!” Prue yelled. Prue, Phoebe, and Paige ran upstairs. Shax threw him off his back and Leo was knocked out. Shax then looked upstairs. Piper, Phoebe, and Paige entered and rushed to the Book. Prue flipped through the pages of the Book. “Okay, just say this spell out loud with us, okay?”

Paige looked at them, then nodded. The strong wind broke through the attic door and Shax materialized. The girls recited the vanquishing spell.

“Evil wind that blows, that which forms below. No longer may you dwell. Death takes you with this spell.” The girls recited together.

Shax moaned in pain as he exploded, vanquished. “It's not enough. Shax was just the messenger. We gotta get the Source.”

“Ok, the Source?”

“Of all evil”.

Paige can't take any more of this she turns and walks out the attic and out of the manor.

“Paige?” Phoebe yelled.

“Wait.” Prue and Phoebe started following.

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[charmedphoebe]

CHAPTER 5

In the Underworld. The Source appears before the Oracle. “My assassin failed. The witch is alive.” The source said angrily.

“Yes, I know.”

“You told me her future was short-lived. You told me”

“I told you only that it appeared to be short-lived. Seeing into the future is not always exact, especially when magical forces are at play.”

“The Power of Three is strong. She'll be almost untouchable now that she's reunited with her new sisters.”

Just then a demon shimmered in. The source turned and looked at the demon.

“I have done what you asked, I have been spying on the two witches Phoebe and Prue… seeing which sister is the more vulnerable to capture… and it seems the younger sister Phoebe is the best to take.”

“You did good Denzel, you can go.”

“Yes sir.” Denzel said shimmering out.

The source turned to Oracle. “What do you think Oracle… is she the most vulnerable? What about Prue?”

“Prue is not a good one to go after the source… it would not be good to take her, Phoebe is the right witch it take.”

“So then we take Phoebe then?”

“Yes sir.”

“Good, now you can leave.”

Oracle shimmered out. When she leave the source walked over to the wall of the cave, he puts one of his hands on the wall… a whole opened in the wall. The source walked through it. He then walked over to a door that was at the far side of the room he had thought. When he walked closer we see Cole hanging in chains from the wall. “Hello Belthazor.” Cole looked up at him. The source walked over to him. “It is time… for you to help me.”

“I will never help you!!”

“Oh yes you are.” The Source said he took the chains off of Cole. The Source disappeared and possessed Cole. “Now let go pay a visit to your girlfriend.” He shimmered out.

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Back at the Manor, Prue was holding the Yellow Pages and looked into Phoebe's room. “Phoebe, I think I found… the church.” Prue stopped seeing that Phoebe's wasn't in the room. “Phoebe?” She looked into Piper's room to find Phoebe standing there, facing the window. Piper set down the phone book and walked up to her sister. “What are you doing in here?”

Phoebe turned around her face is tear. Prue came over to Phoebe and pulled her up off the chair and into a huge “I miss her so much.” Phoebe said with tears in her eyes.

“I know, I know.” Prue said tolding on to her sister as she cried into them.

“I'm scared, Prue. How are we supposed to go on without her? How are we supposed to go up against the Source without her?” Phoebe cried.

“I don't know. But I do know that we have to find Paige, But before something happens to her, no matter what we think or feel, she is our sister. And sisters protect each other.”

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Prue and Phoebe were getting ready to leave. “Where is Leo?” Phoebe asked looking at Prue.

“The elders had called them… away ago.” Prue answered. Just then the doorbell rang, Prue walked over and opened it… there stood Paige. “Paige.”

“Hi, I’m sorry about running out like that… I just need some time to think.”

“Please, please come it.” Prue said. Paige went into the Manor. Prue closes the door. Please have a sit. Prue said pointing towards the living room. Paige looks at Prue then headed towards the living room, she sat down on the couch. Prue sat across from her.
“Do you want anything to drink Paige.” Phoebe asked looking at Paige.

“Maybe some water would be nice.”

“Sure, I'll be back…” Phoebe said leaving the living room and going to the kitchen. Phoebe got a glass and poured water into it. She did not see that the source had shimmered in behind her, ready to grab her. Phoebe turned around to go back to Prue and Paige, but saw Cole standing in front of her. Before she could say anything Cole grabbed her and pulled her to him. In doing so Phoebe dropped the glass, which fell to the ground breaking.

“Cole what the hell, let me go!”

“I don’t think so Phoebe… and Cole not in control right now.” The source said holding Phoebe tight. “The source is.” He hit Phoebe in the face, knocking her out; he then shimmered out with Phoebe in his arms.

Prue and Paige who were in the living room, they heard something breaking, coming from the kitchen where Phoebe was. “Phoebe!” Prue yelled, quickly getting up and running into the kitchen, Paige following right behind. When they reached to the kitchen, Prue did not see Phoebe anywhere, but she saw broken glass shards on the floor. “No, Phoebe!”

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The source shimmered in the underworld with Phoebe in his arms. There were six demon standing there. The source threw Phoebe to one of the demon’s. “Take her to one of the cells and chain her up.”

“Yes sir!” He said. He picked Phoebe up into his arms and carried her away down the tunnel.

The source came out of Belthazor's body. Belthazor's body fell to the ground. “Take him back to is cell.” He said to another demon.

“Yes.” The demon started dragging Belthazor away.

“Now it's time to go see my little witch.” The source shimmers out.

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Phoebe’s head throbbed as she slowly came back in consciousness. Her hands were chained together. One of her legs was shackled and had a small chain attached to it and this was connected to the wall behind her. Phoebe stood up, she tried to pull the shackle around her leg off, but it wouldn’t come off. The door cell opened up and the source walked in. “I see are little witch is up.” He said.

Phoebe looked up at the source, and she slowly backed away from him. “You stay away from me asshole.”

“That is not going to be happening witch.” He started walking towards Phoebe. He grabbed her and slammed her against the wall. “You are going to die, but not just yet.”

Phoebe spat at him. “... you!” She yelled at him trying to head but him, but the source moved away.

“Oh… feisty… I like it when witches are feisty. I’m going to enjoy having fun with you before I kill you and take your powers witch.”

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TBC

[sweet8]

*Nice job; charmedphoebe!