Heyy!

For some Strange reason I've only just discovered 'Phillie' in recent weeks, while looking for new stories to read!

Never the less it gave me the inspiration for my own story.

Reviews are always welcomed! In fact I encourage them! ALOT! hahaha

Hope you enjoy :)

I own nothing ectttt...blah blah blah, You know the drill!


Her face caught the night air and she breathed deep, taking in all the troubles that were being emitted into the San Francisco night. She watched across the busy streets and radiating neighbourhoods, she could feel the pain in the air; she could feel the demonic turn-over. Soon this would no longer be a place for good, soon San Francisco would be the hive of evil and wrong doing; soon it would be hers to reign across.

She released a short breath into the night and smiled when she felt the sharp pain of fresh, cold air filling her lungs again. This was how she liked it. Painful. Cold. Alone. She let out a small chuckle at the thought of innocence, but the woman disappeared in a shimmering white light before the thought could linger any longer.


Phoebe sat on the sofa of her condo, typing her latest entry for the Bay Mirror. Her glasses were perched on the edge of her nose as she read aloud the letter she was to feature in her column.

'Dear Phoebe,

My boyfriend and I have been together for four years now, things have been going great. We have the most perfect relationship I could imagine; he's kind and thoughtful, sweet and giving. He's everything I've ever looked for in a man...'

'But...' came a voice from across the room. Phoebe glanced up and saw Billie smiling back at her from the kitchen.

'Hey, I didn't hear you get up,' Phoebe replied placing the letter on the coffee table in front of her.

'Watch your back Halliwell...I'm stealthy like that.' grinned the blonde.

Phoebe smiled back, noticing the 'bed head' look Billie was sporting this morning. 'Nice hair, is that a new look or are we just too lazy to do anything about it?'

'Shut up, I've just woken up.' Retorted the blonde moving towards the sofa's on which the older woman sat.

'Yeah...' snorted Phoebe, 'You know it's very sexy, you have a carefree, smouldering look about you...either that or a homeless person, your choice.'

'I'll take smouldering,' Billie sat beside the brunette and glanced towards the letter Phoebe had previously been reading. 'So, what's the but?' she asked, 'I wanna know how it all ends...wait, wait! Let me guess.' She teased, 'He's cheated...no, no, he's got a secret wife and four children...no, I've got it! He's got an abnormally hairy back!' This was becoming part of their morning ritual. Phoebe would read the beginning of a letter, and Billie would guess what the issue was. Billie had been helping the sister out a lot recently, and it made more sense for her to stay in Phoebe's spare room, she lived closer to campus, and it was easier to know where the Blonde was if an emergency arose.

'Nope... Definitely not...And I have no idea the kind of guys you date Billie but that's disgusting!'

Billie sat back on the sofa, and smiled at Phoebe. She had gotten closer to all of the sisters since they took her under their wing and began to teach her the true power of her magic, the amazing things she was capable of; sometimes she even thought it surpassed the Halliwells expectations of her. But Phoebe was the one she found the closest bond with. They spent most of their free time together in Phoebe's apartment, and she found an instant connection between the two of them, not just in their ease around one another, but sometimes she thought she sensed some kind of magical bond between them. She couldn't explain it, sometimes she felt like she could sense the middle sister, when she was close, without knowing she was anywhere in the vicinity. She hadn't mentioned it to anyone because it wasn't very strong, and only occurred sometimes, there was a possibility it was just chance or luck that Billie was right when Phoebe appeared by her side, but other times she was sure she could feel it, but simply brushed it off as coincidence.

'So what's on the agenda for today then?' Phoebe asked contently gazing back at the blonde.

'Not classes...So I'm all free, thought I might just lounge about the apartment and annoy you.' Billie simply replied not breaking their gaze.

This too had become a new ritual the girls were getting use to, a battle of who can hold the others gaze the longest before one caves and looks away. Neither knew when this first began to happen, Billie was pretty sure it was after she began staying in Phoebe's apartment, the longer she stayed the more frequent these moments would occur. Both found themselves too immersed in each other's eyes to look away, but at the same time they could feel something different, something that wasn't there before, that was the thing that made them break away. Usually it was Phoebe, whatever it was brought a tinge of fear with it, and she did not like the feeling.

Yet this time she did not stray from the younger woman's eyes, she instead concentrated on those green shades that blended into one. Her mind briefly crossed upon the thought of how beautiful Billie looked first thing on a morning, before the touch of make-up had tainted her beautiful skin, it wasn't that Billie wasn't beautiful at any other time, it was just the fresh, natural beauty she had on a morning, that the older witch preferred. Phoebe smiled for a moment caught up in her thoughts.

'Hey?' Billie quizzically smiled back, 'What are you smiling about?'

Phoebe was pulled from her musings, and tried to focus on the there and then rather than her wandering mind. 'Nothing...Just the thought of you thinking that Piper would let you get away with having a free day, wait till she finds out, you'll be brewing potions and writing spells for the rest of the day.'

The Blondes smile immediately faltered, 'You're joking right?...Please don't tell her! It's my first day off in practically forever! A girl can only take so much hocus pocus you know!'

Phoebe chuckled a little, she knew exactly what Piper was like, and she knew that right at this moment Billie would be learning new potions in case of future Demon attacks if she had her way.

'Okay, I won't tell her, on one condition...' she bargained.

'Anything!'

'You help me with my column, it has to be in by the end of the day and I've barely started.'

Billie smiled, 'Deal!'

'But no commenting on how 'sad or pathetic' these people's lives are okay!' Phoebe quoted.

'But they are! I mean come on half of them don't even have actual problems! They're worried their husbands are having affairs, when they should be worrying about pending demon attacks, or Evil domination!' teased the younger girl.

Phoebe rolled her eyes, and laughed a little. The blonde made sense, but in the world they live in today it's far more important to keep people worrying about their cheating husbands, than world massacres by evil forces. 'Sure, but the less they know the safer they are right?...Besides these heartbroken people pay the bills, which is more than I can say for you Blondie!'


I hope you enjoyed! :)

I've already got a couple of chapters written up, but i'd like to know what the feedback is like, see if there's anything people like, or don't. Just before I post the next :)