"HARRY!"

Harry drops to his knees the sword still inside him. A white glow goes into the sword into the diamond.

"NO!" Mel screamed.

Mel pushes through and tries to freeze the enemy who was harming her dear friend. The witch hunter chuckles. Witches can't stop him when he is in the process of taking one of their own.

The witch hunter rips the sword from the white lighter's chest. Harry's decayed body falls face first into the ground.

"Oh my God." Maggie covers her mouth horrified by what she saw.

"You're fault." Eric smirked. "You called him."

Maggie's expression turns guilty. She was supposed to go through that not Harry.

"What did you do to him?" Macy asks.

The witch hunter raises his sword. The witches clutch their stomachs feeling a wave of nausea coming over them.

"You will find out." Eric answered.

"Hey!"

Sam and Dean run out of the shed their guns back in their hands. Dean shoots at the witch hunter. The bullets hit the witch hunter but left no damage.

Eric glares at the hunters.

"I am not the enemy here."

"You are working for Michael." Dean says.

"You know Michael?"

"Archangel. Big bag of dicks. Yeah we know him. We're hunters."

"You are hunters." Eric lowers his mask revealing his mouth that was white as snow. "So am I? We are on the same team."

"No we're not."

"But we are. We are hunters. We hunt supernatural beings. I hunt witches. Michael, he and I want the same thing. A witch free land."

"He wants to destroy the world." Sam says.

"Cleanse the world. Clear the abomination who poisoned the land. Humans will not have to live in fear ever again."

"Michael wants the humans to die and the monsters to take over the world." Dean says.

"He is the archangel. An angel from Heaven. Why would he destroy his father's work."

"Because he hates humanity." Dean spat out.

"I didn't get the same story from him. He told me he wanted to save the world."

"He is lying to you." Sam says .

"He released me. Working for him is my way to repay him. Now excuse me gentlemen I have witches souls to collect."

The Winchesters move in front of the three girls.

Eric frowns.

"Why are you defending them? they are witches? They had you tied up I saved your lives."

"We are not bad." Maggie says. "We don't mean no harm."

"You are the Charmed Ones." Eric hissed.

"Us Charmed Ones are gonna kick your ass." Mel yells.

Eric looks at her with his glass, purple eyes. It sent a shiver down the witch's spine.

"You win this time." The witch hunter says. "You two." He looks at the brothers. "You better be out of my way next time I come otherwise I will not hesitate to kill you."

Purple smoke rises and spins round the witch hunter.

The smoke fades and the witch hunter is gone.

The girls gasp feeling the witch hunter's influence go off them. The witches look at each other and ask if they are okay, are they hurt? Then their thoughts go on to the white lighter.

"Harry!"

The witches gather around the white lighter's body.

"This is what happened to Felicity." Maggie says.

The girls felt tears form. Seeing their beloved friend like this, it is scary. The Charmed Ones were close to having the same fate Harry did.

"That guy." Dean looks at his brother. "That's the guy who wasn't looking where he was going on the road."

Mel hears and blinks through the tears.

"You knew him?"

"Not really." Sam says.

"He knew us?" Dean says. The girls nod. Dean nods back. "Explains his behaviour when we saw him earlier. He was nervous."

"And now he's dead." Mel says.

Sam shakes his head.

"No he's not."

"How do you know?" Macy asked with a frown.

"This guy. The witch hunter. He doesn't kill witches. He takes their souls and puts them into some nightmare like their own Hell."

"Harry has already been to Hell." Maggie says. She shakes her head. "He can't go through anymore suffering look how much it damaged him. He took ages to recover and use his powers."

"Wait. He has been to Hell?" Dean says.

The sisters look at each other realizing they said more than what they wanted to say.

"Why haven't you killed us?" Mel asks.

"Lets just say we are opened minded." Sam says. "We know not all supernatural beings are bad. Our gut tells us you're not either. Yes you attacked us but you were scared because we are hunters so you were trying to defend yourself."

"We are hunting this guy." Dean says.

"Kill him?" Macy says.

"Kill him, trap him anything. He is working for Michael. We know Michael is talking bull...The witch hunter is too blind to see what Michael is actually up to."

"Michael hurt you. So you want revenge." Maggie says.

Dean hid his embarrassment. This witch knew his pain. Probably knew more than what he told Sam. Maggie can still hear the crashing of the waves, the hunter swimming to the top trying to take back control. It was a vivid image that will be stuck in the witch's mind for a while.

"Is there a way to save Harry." Macy asks.

"We're not sure." Sam answered.

"You are not the only ones who are going after purple eyes." Mel says.

"Uh..."

"No." Mel cuts the older Winchester off. "Harry is our friend. He is like family to us. You can't expect us to sit back and let hunters do the job. We are the Charmed Ones we don't sit back. So we either do it together or we go our own ways but I will warn you there will be competition."

The Winchesters glance at each other. They didn't fully trust the girls. They had no idea what the Charmed Ones are. It was best to be their ally instead of their enemy so then the Winchesters can see if their gut is right and the sisters are good.

"Alright." Dean nodded. "First we gotta make some calls."

"Who?" Mel asks.

"One of your kind." Dean answers.

The hunter looks at his phone. His finger hovering over the contact Rowena.

He then presses the button.

Eric appears in a building that is in a disclosed area. He walks through the rooms holding on to his Golden Sword. He stops by a room and knocks on the door.

"Come in." The female voice spoke.

Eric walks in and clears his throat.

"Mistress I mean sir." He then chuckled. "Still trying to get used to your vessel Michael."

The archangel turns on his chair. He grins behind his woman vessel. His lips form into a smirk.

"Trying to be funny Eric."

Michael rises from the desk and walks his heels clicking together. Michael stops in front of the witch hunter.

"The Charmed Ones?"

"Alive." Eric answered.

"Alive?"

"For now. Hunters were in the way I couldn't get to my targets."

"Hunters." Michael's eyes shone with interest. "Let me guess one was tall, long hair, board shoulders and the other one was slightly shorter, green eyes, annoying..." The archangel chuckles. "And probably insulted me."

"Yes." Eric nodded. "Yes. That's them."

Michael's female eyes roll and a smile forms.

"Winchesters. There is no hunt without the Winchesters."

"You know them?"

"Yes. Green eyes. Dean was my former vessel. There was...disagreements. He kept resisting me. Trying to push me out."

"Why? You are saving world."

"He thinks I am destroying it. He probably said I am building an army of monsters."

"He did."

Michael tuts.

"Poor soul. He is confused." He leans towards the witch hunter. "Don't let those fools get to you. Leave the Winchesters to me."

"I can kill them."

"I got a plan. It's not the time to use it yet. Don't let hunters stop you from killing the witches. Those Charmed Ones have to die. They will destroy what we have been building. Our vision of our perfect world will burn because of the witches. We don't want that do we?"

"No sir."

"Good. As agreed once all the witches are dead I will release you from your curse make you human again."

Eric smiles.

"Thank you sir."

Michael puts on a smile. A sly smile. A hint of mischief.

"Now get back to work."

Eric nods.

"Yes sir."

Then the witch hunter vanishes within the purple smoke.

Michael sits down and drums his fingers on the desk.

Everything is going to plan. He thought.

A cruel smirk forms on the archangel's lips.

Michael's vessel is the lady from The Spear. Next chapter coming soon.