Odd name for a chapter but it seems my Charmed is doing better than my other stories. So here's the next chapter. I hope you like it. You'll get to find out what happened "that" night in the next chapter. Come on I have build some suspense, right?

Chapter 4 Possessed TeddyBears And Fast Cars

The car stopped with a halt and Ryan pulled out a nasty looking dagger, Pallas eyed it carefully."You're not Ryan, are you?" Pallas asked without surprise in her voice.

"For being a potential charmed one, you sure aren't very intuitive." He smiled and Pallaswas able to catch a sight of his demonic side in his cat-like eyes. Pallas tried to stay calm but realized she wouldn't survive if she did. She tried to unlock the door again but was refuted. He slammed her into the passenger side door. He had her pinned under his knees. He brought the dagger up into the air..

"Stay still this is going to hurt a little." He said with a big grin.

"Oh sure it's only going to hurt a little. I mean you're only going to stab my eye out." She cried angrily. He laughed.

"Alright, so it's going to hurt a lot." Pallas watched his grin grow even more. She knew that it was inhumanly impossible but then again he wasn't human. The dagger was inching closer. She tried not to wince but failed. She gathered her last bit of her energy and freed her hands. She didn't understand why thedagger wasn't in her eye. Then she peeked and was relieved that she had frozen him. She maneuvered her way from underneath him and opened the door. When she was free she ran as fast as possible. And it was fast becauseshe used to be in track.

"Hey Pallas, are you okay? You wanna ride?" came a voice from the right side of her. It was Phoenix or at least she hoped it was. Pallas eyed her skeptically and wasn't going to get in the car but then she saw that "Ryan" was getting up. She flung open the door, jumped in, slammed it shut and motioned for Phoenix to press the gas pedal. Phoenix made a sloppy u-turn and hit the gas pedal with all her might. As they left "Ryan" behind,Phoenix smiled as she blasted the radio. Pallas scowled and turned down the music. Phoenix frowned.

"You know that wasn't very nice of you to run from me. You almost got yourself killed." Phoenix stated.

"Hey, don't play that on me. How was I supposed to know you were my sister. I mean you could've been some demon." Pallas argued.

"Who else would know about the teddy bear?" Phoenix said and turned to radio up a notch up higher.

"Excuse me, we are talking about the same teddy bear that you burned to a crisp because it was apparently possessed," Pallas argued loudly and turned the radio down again.

"My car, Pallas. You're not in charge of it." Phoenix said to her harshly.

There was a small moment of odd silence between the two. Pallas took in some air and pushed it out making a sigh. She glanced out the window.

"I just want to know what happened that night?" Pallas asked without looking at Phoenix.

Suddenly the car came to a halt and Phoenix glanced at Pallas. Her eyes were tired and confused.

"Fine but not here. We'll go to my place.