Christina woke up about two hours later to the worried looks of her mother and father. "What happened?" she whispered. She looked down at the place where there had once been a wound in her stomach. It was gone. She looked around the room and saw Tim, Jordan, Leo, and Melinda all standing in the shadows.
"Balthazor is what happened," said Phoebe.
"Daddy?" Christina whispered. She might be sixteen, but the baby names for her parents made her feel closer to them. "Daddy, isn't that you?"
"No," he said harshly. "I'm not Balthazor anymore."
"Cole." Phoebe looked at him. "That was you. Or at least, it was somebody who used to be you. You can't hide from who you once were."
"I'm not Balthazor anymore," Cole said harshly. "Anyway, Melinda and Christina, what did you guys see?"
"When?" Christina said somewhat innocently.
"I know you astral-projected yourself into this house. I also know that you were looking for Jersey. All of a sudden, we were called into Melinda's room and you're lying on the bed with a knife wound in your stomach. Something happened, and I bet it has something to do with a demon. Start talking young lady." Phoebe said.
"I don't remember." Christina whispered.
"Don't give me this crap, Christina. You saw a demon who used to be me today."
Cole yelled.
"Shut up!" Christina yelled back. "I don't want to listen to you guys anymore! Get out of my room!" Phoebe glared at Cole. Tim and Jordan glanced at each other. Leo walked out of the room, followed by Phoebe and Cole. Melinda started to leave the room. "No." called out Christina. She held her had up and locked her door.
"Christina, let us in!" yelled Cole from outside the door, once he heard the lock.
"No." Christina beckoned for the children to come closer to her bed. She stood up. They followed her to her window. She opened it. She then turned around. "They probably heard that, and are going to check it out." Sure enough, the kids heard the adults run out the front door.
"Where are they?" yelled Phoebe. The adults all took off in separate directions to find the children who had never left.
"I've got something to tell you guys. I'm gonna tell you what me and Melinda saw." Christina whispered to the children. She got up and unlocked the door. She opened it.
"Nice try." A black and red demon said. He was carrying Jersey in his arms. "I've come for the other one."
"JERSEY!" yelled Jordan. Jersey frantically shook her head.
"No, Jordan," she yelled.
"Balthazor," said Christina in awe. "Who are you?"
"Balthazor is what happened," said Phoebe.
"Daddy?" Christina whispered. She might be sixteen, but the baby names for her parents made her feel closer to them. "Daddy, isn't that you?"
"No," he said harshly. "I'm not Balthazor anymore."
"Cole." Phoebe looked at him. "That was you. Or at least, it was somebody who used to be you. You can't hide from who you once were."
"I'm not Balthazor anymore," Cole said harshly. "Anyway, Melinda and Christina, what did you guys see?"
"When?" Christina said somewhat innocently.
"I know you astral-projected yourself into this house. I also know that you were looking for Jersey. All of a sudden, we were called into Melinda's room and you're lying on the bed with a knife wound in your stomach. Something happened, and I bet it has something to do with a demon. Start talking young lady." Phoebe said.
"I don't remember." Christina whispered.
"Don't give me this crap, Christina. You saw a demon who used to be me today."
Cole yelled.
"Shut up!" Christina yelled back. "I don't want to listen to you guys anymore! Get out of my room!" Phoebe glared at Cole. Tim and Jordan glanced at each other. Leo walked out of the room, followed by Phoebe and Cole. Melinda started to leave the room. "No." called out Christina. She held her had up and locked her door.
"Christina, let us in!" yelled Cole from outside the door, once he heard the lock.
"No." Christina beckoned for the children to come closer to her bed. She stood up. They followed her to her window. She opened it. She then turned around. "They probably heard that, and are going to check it out." Sure enough, the kids heard the adults run out the front door.
"Where are they?" yelled Phoebe. The adults all took off in separate directions to find the children who had never left.
"I've got something to tell you guys. I'm gonna tell you what me and Melinda saw." Christina whispered to the children. She got up and unlocked the door. She opened it.
"Nice try." A black and red demon said. He was carrying Jersey in his arms. "I've come for the other one."
"JERSEY!" yelled Jordan. Jersey frantically shook her head.
"No, Jordan," she yelled.
"Balthazor," said Christina in awe. "Who are you?"