Not Worthy
Summary: Very dark. Paige's one, true nightmare ever since she became a witch.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
A/N: I warned you it was dark. This is Paige's nightmare. The * * * means she woke up. This is definitely Paige's nightmare...It will probably give you nightmares.
Paige shivered and sat up in bed. But she was not in bed. She was in the middle of a field of black grass. There was a gray lake in the distance, but nothing more than night surrounded her.
She began to rub her arms in a feeble attempt to become warm, but as she did, she only got colder and colder. She watched her breath in the air for a few minutes and wondered what to do.
Then she felt as if something was looming behind her. She turned but could see nothing in the night. The feeling would not go away however and she turned again. This time there was a dark cloud slowly coming toward her. She screamed but no noise came from her throat.
Paige scurried to her feet and looked at the shadow. It paused for a moment, but then started forward.
Paige could think of nothing else so she ran. No matter how fast she ran, it was always behind her. Always. She ran faster, her bare feet pounding against the cold ground.
She made it to the edge of the black grass. There was a wondrous green meadow before her. She turned and saw Leo standing on the border between the two fields. He was holding a sign of the triquetra and he was just staring upward.
Paige looked behind her and saw the shadow, so she leaped into the green meadow. When she landed, she found herself in the foyer. The door burst open and the shadow raced at her.
Paige pressed against the wall then crumbled to the floor as shrieks of obvious anger came from the shadow. Then the shadow morphed and took the form of the sister she never knew. She was screaming and her face seemed to be etched with permanent anger.
"FAILURE!" Her sister screamed. "YOU WILL AMOUNT TO NOTHING! YOU ARE SCUM! YOU WILL NEVER BE LIKE ME! YOU ARE A LOSER! YOU FAIL! YOU WILL BE THE DOWNFALL OF THE POWER! FAILURE!"
Paige crawled into a fetal position and began to weep as her sister continued to berated her.
"CRY! CRY HARDER, FAILURE!" Her sister screamed. "I NEVER CRIED! YOU WILL BE THE DEATH OF THEM! YOU ARE SCUM! YOU ARE NOT WORTHY! YOU SHOULD HAVE BEEN DROWNED AT BIRTH YOU WORTHLESS RUNT! FAILURE!"
Paige looked up at her sister, crying uncontrollably now, and tried to plead her to stop, but she still had no voice.
"YOU DO NOT DESERVE TO SPEAK!" Her sister screamed. "YOU ARE SCUM! FAILURE! YOU WILL GET THEM ALL KILLED! I WILL DESTROY YOU! YOU WILL NEVER BE ME! FAILURE!"
Her sister reached down and grabbed her throat. Paige tried to scream but still couldn't. Her sister then ripped out her throat and shook her violently. But Paige did not die.
Her sister again took the form of the shadow and flew through Paige's body then disappeared. Paige's insides froze and her eyes glazed over, then her body shut down and she was dead.
* * *
Paige shot up in bed, screaming.
THE END
Summary: Very dark. Paige's one, true nightmare ever since she became a witch.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
A/N: I warned you it was dark. This is Paige's nightmare. The * * * means she woke up. This is definitely Paige's nightmare...It will probably give you nightmares.
Paige shivered and sat up in bed. But she was not in bed. She was in the middle of a field of black grass. There was a gray lake in the distance, but nothing more than night surrounded her.
She began to rub her arms in a feeble attempt to become warm, but as she did, she only got colder and colder. She watched her breath in the air for a few minutes and wondered what to do.
Then she felt as if something was looming behind her. She turned but could see nothing in the night. The feeling would not go away however and she turned again. This time there was a dark cloud slowly coming toward her. She screamed but no noise came from her throat.
Paige scurried to her feet and looked at the shadow. It paused for a moment, but then started forward.
Paige could think of nothing else so she ran. No matter how fast she ran, it was always behind her. Always. She ran faster, her bare feet pounding against the cold ground.
She made it to the edge of the black grass. There was a wondrous green meadow before her. She turned and saw Leo standing on the border between the two fields. He was holding a sign of the triquetra and he was just staring upward.
Paige looked behind her and saw the shadow, so she leaped into the green meadow. When she landed, she found herself in the foyer. The door burst open and the shadow raced at her.
Paige pressed against the wall then crumbled to the floor as shrieks of obvious anger came from the shadow. Then the shadow morphed and took the form of the sister she never knew. She was screaming and her face seemed to be etched with permanent anger.
"FAILURE!" Her sister screamed. "YOU WILL AMOUNT TO NOTHING! YOU ARE SCUM! YOU WILL NEVER BE LIKE ME! YOU ARE A LOSER! YOU FAIL! YOU WILL BE THE DOWNFALL OF THE POWER! FAILURE!"
Paige crawled into a fetal position and began to weep as her sister continued to berated her.
"CRY! CRY HARDER, FAILURE!" Her sister screamed. "I NEVER CRIED! YOU WILL BE THE DEATH OF THEM! YOU ARE SCUM! YOU ARE NOT WORTHY! YOU SHOULD HAVE BEEN DROWNED AT BIRTH YOU WORTHLESS RUNT! FAILURE!"
Paige looked up at her sister, crying uncontrollably now, and tried to plead her to stop, but she still had no voice.
"YOU DO NOT DESERVE TO SPEAK!" Her sister screamed. "YOU ARE SCUM! FAILURE! YOU WILL GET THEM ALL KILLED! I WILL DESTROY YOU! YOU WILL NEVER BE ME! FAILURE!"
Her sister reached down and grabbed her throat. Paige tried to scream but still couldn't. Her sister then ripped out her throat and shook her violently. But Paige did not die.
Her sister again took the form of the shadow and flew through Paige's body then disappeared. Paige's insides froze and her eyes glazed over, then her body shut down and she was dead.
* * *
Paige shot up in bed, screaming.
THE END