Title: Falling
Summary: Takes place in Centennial Charmed just when The Charmed Ones are about to vanquish Cole but someone is going to stop it. Do you know who?
But we're meant to be were his final words, or as we thought. As the potion flew in mid air he saw the glee in Paige's eyes, the satisfaction in Phoebe's eyes and the emptiness in Piper's eyes. He expected pain in that moment and not just the physical pain but the emotional pain.
This wasn't how it was supposed to be. This reality was supposed to be different, but that bitch Paige had to come and ruin it all. Oh how he hated her so much. He hated all of them and especially Phoebe. She wasn't worth it. If anything she was worse in this reality.
How he could ever love her was lost in his heart. The heart that was slowly breaking in pieces. Was he dead had the potion hit him that the pain of heartbreak kept him from feeling it.
He heard screaming and arguing. He opened his eyes and saw a fireball coming his way. Too late it had hit him and he went flying. He hit the wall and crumpled to the floor. Damn that hurt. He let himself fall into the comforting darkness and wish he could die the only one who could have did that was Phoebe.
He hated that name it was chewing broken glass to say that name. It was like sticking nails in your head just to think it.
He heard someone telling him that he will be okay.
"Take them to the basement and chain them" she ordered coldly.
He couldn't make out the voice.
"And get the healer he's bleeding" she barked.
More shouting before it ended. He felt a sharp pain behind his head and his chest was hurting badly also.
Die he mentally screamed at himself. Just die.
He promised to whoever was listening that if he died he would let the beast devour him. He promised. There was nothing to live for anyway. He officially hated Phoebe, especially when she told him in the basement that she felt nothing when he "died" and she wouldn't. The memories came rushing back and he squeezed his eyes shut as if that was to make it go away.
He felt cool now and someone was sitting him up and taking off his shirt.
"Careful" said the woman. "The healer is busy with The Source so staunch the bleeding"
He was laid back down.
"Are the sisters contained in the basement?" asked the woman.
"Yes they are" said a man.
Then Cole heard a door close.
"About damn time" said the woman. "He's barely breathing"
"Well I'm here now" said the healer disgustedly.
"You'll show respect" said the woman. "Remember The Source favors me"
Cole felt someone pouring something over his wounds and he screamed.
"Hold him down!" cried the healer.
He felt hands holding him down. The potion burned. He remembered what it was like now the healer poured another one and this one was cool and was supposed to seal the wound. The hands pulled away.
"His head is fine I stitched and bandaged it" said the woman. "I'll be back soon I will pay a visit to the intruders in the basement"
Hours later
Cole woke up slowly. He couldn't make out his surrounding at first for it was dark except for a small lamp that was on. He was in what was his and Phoebe's old room. Oh great...just when he's getting over her.
He sat up and the room started to spin. He laid back down.
"Don't try to move Balthazar" said someone walking in.
Once his vision came back together he recognized her.
"Seer" he murmured. "What happened?"
"Your lady trapped The Charmed Ones" said The Seer. "She saved you"
"Oh" was all Cole could say. He didn't really want to talk for his head was pounding. He put his hand on it and felt a bandage. "What will you do to them?"
"That's up to her" said The Seer. "She was right about them coming and trying to vanquish you. You two formed that successful plan and now nothing should stand in your way of becoming the new Source"
He groaned. No the old Source was still alive. He didn't want to take over the throne. Once The Seer was gone he would vanquish himself. He liked that. He just didn't want to suffer anymore.
"Well you're lady is here" said The Seer. "We'll talk later about what to do with her. I'll leave you now"
She bowed and he kept his eyes close. He felt a presence near him. Watching him with cold dark eyes. Of course he didn't open his eyes yet. She watched curiously almost anxious. She was still wearing her outfit from earlier.
"I guess I owe you a thanks" he said not opening his eyes. After a moment he spoke again. "But no I don't. You should have let me die"
She said nothing. "We did what we planned and now deliver me my payment"
Cole opened his eyes. That voice...
"Deliver me Shax"
Cole looked at the woman, the one that saved him and he wished he didn't open his eyes. He went pale.
Piper Halliwell
A/N: Whoo-hoo! Hope you like the first chapter. I had this idea during my three day trip. I'm still working on My One and Only, and Forbidden so don't worry. Well you know the drill...
Summary: Takes place in Centennial Charmed just when The Charmed Ones are about to vanquish Cole but someone is going to stop it. Do you know who?
But we're meant to be were his final words, or as we thought. As the potion flew in mid air he saw the glee in Paige's eyes, the satisfaction in Phoebe's eyes and the emptiness in Piper's eyes. He expected pain in that moment and not just the physical pain but the emotional pain.
This wasn't how it was supposed to be. This reality was supposed to be different, but that bitch Paige had to come and ruin it all. Oh how he hated her so much. He hated all of them and especially Phoebe. She wasn't worth it. If anything she was worse in this reality.
How he could ever love her was lost in his heart. The heart that was slowly breaking in pieces. Was he dead had the potion hit him that the pain of heartbreak kept him from feeling it.
He heard screaming and arguing. He opened his eyes and saw a fireball coming his way. Too late it had hit him and he went flying. He hit the wall and crumpled to the floor. Damn that hurt. He let himself fall into the comforting darkness and wish he could die the only one who could have did that was Phoebe.
He hated that name it was chewing broken glass to say that name. It was like sticking nails in your head just to think it.
He heard someone telling him that he will be okay.
"Take them to the basement and chain them" she ordered coldly.
He couldn't make out the voice.
"And get the healer he's bleeding" she barked.
More shouting before it ended. He felt a sharp pain behind his head and his chest was hurting badly also.
Die he mentally screamed at himself. Just die.
He promised to whoever was listening that if he died he would let the beast devour him. He promised. There was nothing to live for anyway. He officially hated Phoebe, especially when she told him in the basement that she felt nothing when he "died" and she wouldn't. The memories came rushing back and he squeezed his eyes shut as if that was to make it go away.
He felt cool now and someone was sitting him up and taking off his shirt.
"Careful" said the woman. "The healer is busy with The Source so staunch the bleeding"
He was laid back down.
"Are the sisters contained in the basement?" asked the woman.
"Yes they are" said a man.
Then Cole heard a door close.
"About damn time" said the woman. "He's barely breathing"
"Well I'm here now" said the healer disgustedly.
"You'll show respect" said the woman. "Remember The Source favors me"
Cole felt someone pouring something over his wounds and he screamed.
"Hold him down!" cried the healer.
He felt hands holding him down. The potion burned. He remembered what it was like now the healer poured another one and this one was cool and was supposed to seal the wound. The hands pulled away.
"His head is fine I stitched and bandaged it" said the woman. "I'll be back soon I will pay a visit to the intruders in the basement"
Hours later
Cole woke up slowly. He couldn't make out his surrounding at first for it was dark except for a small lamp that was on. He was in what was his and Phoebe's old room. Oh great...just when he's getting over her.
He sat up and the room started to spin. He laid back down.
"Don't try to move Balthazar" said someone walking in.
Once his vision came back together he recognized her.
"Seer" he murmured. "What happened?"
"Your lady trapped The Charmed Ones" said The Seer. "She saved you"
"Oh" was all Cole could say. He didn't really want to talk for his head was pounding. He put his hand on it and felt a bandage. "What will you do to them?"
"That's up to her" said The Seer. "She was right about them coming and trying to vanquish you. You two formed that successful plan and now nothing should stand in your way of becoming the new Source"
He groaned. No the old Source was still alive. He didn't want to take over the throne. Once The Seer was gone he would vanquish himself. He liked that. He just didn't want to suffer anymore.
"Well you're lady is here" said The Seer. "We'll talk later about what to do with her. I'll leave you now"
She bowed and he kept his eyes close. He felt a presence near him. Watching him with cold dark eyes. Of course he didn't open his eyes yet. She watched curiously almost anxious. She was still wearing her outfit from earlier.
"I guess I owe you a thanks" he said not opening his eyes. After a moment he spoke again. "But no I don't. You should have let me die"
She said nothing. "We did what we planned and now deliver me my payment"
Cole opened his eyes. That voice...
"Deliver me Shax"
Cole looked at the woman, the one that saved him and he wished he didn't open his eyes. He went pale.
Piper Halliwell
A/N: Whoo-hoo! Hope you like the first chapter. I had this idea during my three day trip. I'm still working on My One and Only, and Forbidden so don't worry. Well you know the drill...