Thanks again for the reviews guys, here is my reply to your reviews and the next chapter, at the moment I have been posting at least one chapter a day, however as they begin to get longer and further into the story there may be a slighter larger time gap between chapters.

PrueAndyForever thanks for reading, and I'm glad you liked the Paige, Billie interaction, Paige knows that Billie is lying to her about the scars but does not want to pressure her into telling her why they are there, well at least not at the moment. :P

Angelic Ami thanks for reading and I don't know why do you get the feeling something may happen, well your about to find out now.

Ladybug Halliwell thanks for reading and I'm glad your getting into the story as for Billie and Phoebe meeting well it could be sooner than you think.

charmedcrazy14 thanks for reading my story and I'm glad that you are interested in where it is headed. Thanks for the suggestion on the drinking I may bare that in mind and bring some more elements to the story like that even though it was not my original plan to. Thanks again for the input.

Chapter Four Under-age.

Billie's eyes twitched as the blue strobe lighting kept on flashing her way, as she danced in the middle of the dance floor next to two of her friends Becky and Jenna. Becky was slightly taller than Billie with hard facial features and dark down hair, she looked as though she was the kind of person that you did not want to cross the wrong paths with. However Jenna looked friendlier, she was the same height as Billie and had light brown hair with blonde highlights.

Billie knew she was drunk she could feel it through her body, but yet she still wanted more alcohol. She grabbed Jenna's arm to get her attention as her friend was busy dancing with a tall handsome guy, with short black hair, he looked older than her, but not much older – maybe 19.

"I'm getting a drink want one?" Billie said to her friend trying to form her words and speak normally so her friend could not see she was drunk. Jenna nodded at Billie then pushed her away towards the bar obviously wanting to get back to her date.

Billie stumbled to the bar using a stall to keep herself up right, a bouncer who was standing next to the bar saw this and began to watch her. She looks under-age, he thought to himself as he made his way over to her.

"Do you have any ID miss?" He said to Billie looking down to her as he was a lot taller and bigger than she was. Billie looked up at him, she knew that he had asked her a question but it had not registered to her yet.

"Do you have any ID miss?" The bouncer repeated, more firmly this time. Billie shook her head, she knew she didn't have any and if she said that she did, he would want to see it.

"What's your date of birth?" The bouncer asked knowing that she was drunk and would almost defiantly reply truthfully without noticing.

"7th of June 1990" Billie said in slurred speech as she was beginning to feel more affects of the alcohol. Oh crap, she thought to herself realising that she had just given her actual date of birth.

"Are those your friends there miss?" the bouncing said pointing to Becky and Jenna in the crowd. Billie's body was working by itself, as though it was under a truth spell as she nodded to the bouncer showing that they were her friends.

The bouncer then took her by the arms and led her out of the club as he motioned three other bouncers to do the same with Billie's friends. All four of them were thrown out on the streets by the bouncers as they walked back into the building and closed the doors behind them.

Billie feeling slightly dizzy from the amount of alcohol she had consumed started to wobble around where she was standing and backed into the wall to support herself. Becky walked up to her and pushed by further back into the wall angrily.

"Well done Billie! You got us chucked out…" Becky was interrupted by Jenna, who grabbed her arm and tried to pull her off of Billie. "Beck, leave her alone, she's younger than us remember…were meant to be taking care of her." Jenna said trying to stop her friend from doing anything stupid.

Billie was indeed younger than her friends, both of them were 18. Billie had become friends with Jenna through her sociology class as Jenna had to repeat year one. Billie enjoyed spending time with Jenna, but she did not like Becky as much.

"Come on lets go!" Becky shouted walking away from Billie down the street, Jenna and her date began to follow. Billie went to follow them as Jenna turned back around to stop her.

"Maybe you should go back to the campus Bill…before you get yourself hurt." Billie went to reply but Jenna turned around and quickly walked away to catch up with Becky and her date, leaving Billie alone in the street.

Billie eyes began to water as her mind was caught in a thousand thoughts. Great now I can't even go out with my friends…I'm so pathetic, she thought to herself. Billie then gathered her self back together and slowly started to stumble down one of the many dark allies she would have to walk through to get back to campus – alone.

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Billie was walking along a street near her campus with her arms folded across her body as though she was hugging herself and her head down. She was drunk and still wobbling, but unfortunately she was beginning to get emotional through her drunken state.

Billie pulled her head up as she noticed a group of six guys were standing in front of her, they were wearing jeans and polo shirts and they looked older than Billie around 20. One of the guys walked up to Billie while whistling at her, he looked her up and down and grinned at her.

"Wow, you're a little cutie aren't you?" He said to Billie making her feel nervous. Great could this day get any worse? She said to herself as she began to walk away from the guy.

However she was stopped in her tracks as the other guys closed in on her, surrounding her in the middle of them.

"You can't go…we haven't had any fun yet." The guy said sinisterly as he slapped his hand against Billie's left buttock check hard making her flinch slightly. The guy then started to rub his hand up and down where he had just slapped Billie making her angry.

She pushed him away and kicked him in the balls, however because she was drunk she was thrown slightly off balance into the other guys who threw her onto the floor and surrounded her.

The guy she killed in the balls was clutching where she had kicked him. He slowly stood back up and walked over to Billie, he then kicked her in the stomach which made Billie feel as though she was going to be sick. Suddenly all the guys began to kick and punch her on the floor knocking her down again when she tried to get up.

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Billie felt as though she had been there for ages the pain never ending. She was to drunk to defend herself, to drunk to even notice when the guys had ran off after hearing some people coming towards them from a alley not far from where she was lying. She was even to drunk to notice that it was pouring down with rain.

Billie just lay on the ground in a trance bleeding and aching all over – unable to more or think until suddenly she saw something light up in front of her.

It was her mobile phone. It must have fallen out of her pocket as the guys where beating her up. It's a wonder it hasn't been smashed, she thought to herself pulling an arm out to try to reach it.

The light from it hurt her eyes making her groan. She squinted her eyes trying to see who was calling her. She looked at the caller ID and noticed who was calling her – Phoebe.

She opened up the phone and answered it using the last of her strength to place the phone by her ear. She only managed to whisper one word "Phoebe..." before fainting as the pain and cold had become too much for her.

Billie lay there in the street unconscious soaking wet from the rain and bleeding heavily, as the sounds of muffled panic came from the voice down her phone.