*This fan fiction contains graphic, detailed and very emotional scenes of
death and loss.
READ AT OWN RISK*
Phoebe walked through the door to the Halliwell manor and through her keys on the side; she took a deep breath and walked through to the living room. She took in what she saw, it was as if time stood still for a moment, sat in the chair was Piper with Leo, he held her close with his arms wrapped around her shoulders. Then together on the sofa was Prue and Andy, she stood momentarily paralyzed, after today's events Andy was the last person that she wanted to see.
Phoebe's anger got the better of her she met Andy's gaze and was held there by it, "Hay Phoebe." Came Piper's voice, Phoebe never replied, all the eye's in the room were on her now and they saw the anger flaring up, "What's wrong?" Prue asked once again.
Andy saw the look in Phoebe's eyes and he knew that she was about to kick off, he stood up, "I..." he started, but stopped seeing Phoebe shake her head indicating for him to cease. She turned from him and started to walk out of the room, he ran after her and grabbed hold of her arm, "Phoebe wait please." She swung around, "Let go of me!" she said harshly, showing that she meant it, he re-leased his grip, "let me explain?" he asked. She shook her head, "There's nothing that you can say." "So what, that's it? What do I do now? Is this what it's going to be like from now on?" Phoebe looked at the floor, "I don't even want to look at you right now. What you thought everything would be okay? Just because you sleep with my sister, doesn't mean that I have to..." Phoebe stopped and looked at him, "I used to respect you...I used to trust you!" "So you don't trust me...because I stood up for what I believe in, I tried to help you, I done what I felt was right." Phoebe stepped closer to him, "How about I do what I think is right?" with this she clenched her fist and thrust it in his face, before he fell to the floor she grabbed him and pushed him up against the wall and took the gun from his holster in a sweep of her hand, it all happened so quick he had no chance of stopping it.
The next thing he knew, he felt the barrel of the gun pressed against his forehead, he saw the anger and hatred in Phoebe's eyes, he hared as Prue called out, "Phoebe!" and headed towards her, "Stay back or I'll shoot him!" she shouted with anger, giving no doubt to all in the room that she wouldn't pull the trigger, they all stayed back, fear and shock in all of their eye's.
"Dose this feel right?" she shouted at him, his heart beat faster, as did hers, the fear was only to evident on Andy's face never did he think that something like this could ever happen to him, "P...Ph" he stuttered, hearing him speak angered her further, "Shut the hell up!" she screamed, pushing the gun harder against his head, her hand shaking with anger, "Did it feel right shooting a nine-teen year old dead? You disgust me! Did it feel good Andy? Did it." She could see the fear in Andy's Eye's, "He was scared too Andy. He just watched his brother get shoot in the head. He was scared but that didn't stop you." "I..." he attempted, She lost it more "HE WAS A KID!"
Prue, although in shock, had to try and calm her sister down, "Phoebe, please!" "Don't please me Prue, How about I show you what it's like, to watch someone you care about die?" She screamed back, she then looked at Andy, "Phoebe, think about this!" he said his voice shaky. "Think! Did you?" she shot back, "If you just waited, one more minuet I would have had that gun, but no! You shot him dead, like I'm going to shoot you dead!" "Please Phoebe!" he tried, begging for his life "Yeah, he didn't get the chance to beg did he? DID HE?" Tears started to flow down Andy's cheeks. That was the last thing any of them hared before they hared the gun fire, once and then a second time.
The blast echoed through the manor, the bullets were fired; nothing could change what had been done. Nothing could fix what had been broken.
The hearts of all in the manor, were broken, shattered and stepped upon. The final result was that of total mayhem that turned the lives of all in the manor up side down.
As soon as their eyes opened after the blast, they could never erase the sight they saw, it would stick with them for the rest of their lives; it would change them, and very nearly destroy them.
Each was stunned, paralyzed.
The body fell to the floor with a thud, the blood escaped from the entry wound; the gun fell with a clatter to the wooden floor.
The sound of those shots brought the end to a life, close to all in that room. Brought an end to a friendship, a loved one, a truly special person who will forever have a place in the hearts of those left behind.
It brought an end to a bond, a family bond, a sisterly bond and a magical bond. Gilt washed over them all, especially Andy who was slumped down not far from the body of a fallen friend, sister and witch.
Phoebe the angel that fell and lost her wings, you'll always fly in our
hearts
Phoebe walked through the door to the Halliwell manor and through her keys on the side; she took a deep breath and walked through to the living room. She took in what she saw, it was as if time stood still for a moment, sat in the chair was Piper with Leo, he held her close with his arms wrapped around her shoulders. Then together on the sofa was Prue and Andy, she stood momentarily paralyzed, after today's events Andy was the last person that she wanted to see.
Phoebe's anger got the better of her she met Andy's gaze and was held there by it, "Hay Phoebe." Came Piper's voice, Phoebe never replied, all the eye's in the room were on her now and they saw the anger flaring up, "What's wrong?" Prue asked once again.
Andy saw the look in Phoebe's eyes and he knew that she was about to kick off, he stood up, "I..." he started, but stopped seeing Phoebe shake her head indicating for him to cease. She turned from him and started to walk out of the room, he ran after her and grabbed hold of her arm, "Phoebe wait please." She swung around, "Let go of me!" she said harshly, showing that she meant it, he re-leased his grip, "let me explain?" he asked. She shook her head, "There's nothing that you can say." "So what, that's it? What do I do now? Is this what it's going to be like from now on?" Phoebe looked at the floor, "I don't even want to look at you right now. What you thought everything would be okay? Just because you sleep with my sister, doesn't mean that I have to..." Phoebe stopped and looked at him, "I used to respect you...I used to trust you!" "So you don't trust me...because I stood up for what I believe in, I tried to help you, I done what I felt was right." Phoebe stepped closer to him, "How about I do what I think is right?" with this she clenched her fist and thrust it in his face, before he fell to the floor she grabbed him and pushed him up against the wall and took the gun from his holster in a sweep of her hand, it all happened so quick he had no chance of stopping it.
The next thing he knew, he felt the barrel of the gun pressed against his forehead, he saw the anger and hatred in Phoebe's eyes, he hared as Prue called out, "Phoebe!" and headed towards her, "Stay back or I'll shoot him!" she shouted with anger, giving no doubt to all in the room that she wouldn't pull the trigger, they all stayed back, fear and shock in all of their eye's.
"Dose this feel right?" she shouted at him, his heart beat faster, as did hers, the fear was only to evident on Andy's face never did he think that something like this could ever happen to him, "P...Ph" he stuttered, hearing him speak angered her further, "Shut the hell up!" she screamed, pushing the gun harder against his head, her hand shaking with anger, "Did it feel right shooting a nine-teen year old dead? You disgust me! Did it feel good Andy? Did it." She could see the fear in Andy's Eye's, "He was scared too Andy. He just watched his brother get shoot in the head. He was scared but that didn't stop you." "I..." he attempted, She lost it more "HE WAS A KID!"
Prue, although in shock, had to try and calm her sister down, "Phoebe, please!" "Don't please me Prue, How about I show you what it's like, to watch someone you care about die?" She screamed back, she then looked at Andy, "Phoebe, think about this!" he said his voice shaky. "Think! Did you?" she shot back, "If you just waited, one more minuet I would have had that gun, but no! You shot him dead, like I'm going to shoot you dead!" "Please Phoebe!" he tried, begging for his life "Yeah, he didn't get the chance to beg did he? DID HE?" Tears started to flow down Andy's cheeks. That was the last thing any of them hared before they hared the gun fire, once and then a second time.
The blast echoed through the manor, the bullets were fired; nothing could change what had been done. Nothing could fix what had been broken.
The hearts of all in the manor, were broken, shattered and stepped upon. The final result was that of total mayhem that turned the lives of all in the manor up side down.
As soon as their eyes opened after the blast, they could never erase the sight they saw, it would stick with them for the rest of their lives; it would change them, and very nearly destroy them.
Each was stunned, paralyzed.
The body fell to the floor with a thud, the blood escaped from the entry wound; the gun fell with a clatter to the wooden floor.
The sound of those shots brought the end to a life, close to all in that room. Brought an end to a friendship, a loved one, a truly special person who will forever have a place in the hearts of those left behind.
It brought an end to a bond, a family bond, a sisterly bond and a magical bond. Gilt washed over them all, especially Andy who was slumped down not far from the body of a fallen friend, sister and witch.
Phoebe the angel that fell and lost her wings, you'll always fly in our
hearts