Author: Pirate Turner
Rating: R for violence
Summary: Phoebe goes home to the baby she had with Cole after she and her sisters vanquish his father.
Warnings: Het, AU, Drabbles
Word Count: 400
Challenge: Cathie's Ficcers Unite Charmed challenge for 6-3-10 to have an offspring of Cole and Phoebe's to reveal themselves to be either good or evil within only 175 - 200 words.
Disclaimer: Piper and Phoebe Halliwell, Cole Turner, Leo Wyatt, Paige Matthews, the Power of Three, and Charmed are & TM Spelling Entertainment and any other respective owners, none of which are the author, and are used without permission. Cole Junior and everything else is & TM the author. The author makes absolutely no profit off of this work of fan fiction, and no copyright infringement is intended.
"Who's a good, little baby?" Phoebe crooned as she picked her son up out of his crib. "Who would never ever break his mommy's heart like his mean, ole daddy did?"
Her baby looked into her eyes, and Phoebe felt a chill run down her spine. She dismissed it as being caused by her memories of his father. Her son grabbed her bared breasts. He was definitely just like his father, Phoebe thought, except that he wasn't evil. He couldn't be evil. After all, he had her blood in him too, and she wasn't evil. She was a good woman who just kept falling for the wrong guys.
She bounced Cole Junior, who she wished now she had given any other name. "But that's okay. Daddy's gone now. He'll never try to be mean to us or hurt us ever again." The fact that Cole had never once tried to harm his son was lost on her. "Your aunties and I vanquished him today. That's a big word, but you're a big boy. Can you say it? ." Phoebe slowly drew out the word, then promptly screamed when her baby's eyes turned blood red.
"Yeah, bitch, I can say that and . . .
" . . . a lotta other stuff too."
"B-b-b-b-baby, w-w-w-what's w-w-wrong?"
"What's wrong?" His voice began ice cold, then blasted into a red-hot furnace as he screamed, "YOU KILLED MY DADDY!"
Phoebe threw her baby, but he came back before she could run. His fangs tore into her breasts and ripped her heart out. "There," he said, smacking on his mother's bleeding heart. "You dead too now." He looked up with blood dribbling down his little chin as Leo, Piper, and Paige appeared in the doorway.
They screamed and ran toward Phoebe's still, bleeding body. The baby flew through the air a second time, but as his gnashing fangs tore into Leo's neck, Piper reacted instinctively. She threw up her hands, and he exploded.
As little bits and pieces of their nephew rained down amongst them, Piper asked quietly, "Where's Cole Junior?"
Leo and Paige looked at her sadly. "You did what you had to do," Leo said.
Tears welled into Piper's eyes, and she sobbed as she fell down next to her dead sister.
"He was evil." Hugging Piper, Paige cried. "He killed Phoebe. You did what you had to do."
Leo knelt beside them and gathered them close. The Power of Three was no more.
The End
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