"I am who you just said I am. Now if you would step aside." He pointed towards Jordan. "I have a twin to convert." Christina held up her hand. Balthazor flew backwards and into the wall behind him. He ran down the stairs and into the backyard. Tim, Melinda, Jordan, and Christian were on his tail. Melinda held out her hands and tried to freeze him, but it didn't work. Jordan turned himself into a stone, and lay on the ground with the other stones that made up a stone pathway behind them. He had been told that no matter what, he needed to make sure that he survived. Tim levitated himself into the air and kicked at Balthazor. His kicks hit Balthazor in the head, but the demon simply grabbed Tim's feet and tossed him to the ground. Tim rolled over. The demon tossed a glowing blue and white ball at Christina. Christina sent it back at him with one toss of her telekinetic hand. Balthazor dodged it. Jersey all this time had been squirming in Balthazor's arm. She finally wiggled free and ran towards the house. Balthazor ran after her, but Christina tossed him backwards into a nearby pile of garbage. She astral-projected herself to her father. She looked around. She was exactly where she had been two minutes ago. Only now a huge scary demon was trying to kill her body and Melinda and Tim were fighting him. She let herself fall back into her body.
"Look, whoever you are. You're not my father, so you don't scare me. My father is a good man. Get out of my face!"
"Christina, honey, I'm shocked. Don't you recognize your own dad?" The demon taunted.
"You're not my father."
"Give it up! I'm am your father. Your father is the infamous Balthazor. I am Balthazor. I am your father!"
"This is getting a little too star wars for my taste." Melinda put in. She tried one last time to freeze him. This time, it worked, kind of. Christina picked up the demon and tossed him far away, so that he couldn't bother them until the adults came home. They all ran back into the house. Jordan became a human again and followed them in.
"JERSEY!" he yelled at the top of his lungs.
"JORDIE!" yelled Jersey. She still called her brother Jordie as a baby name for him. The twins hugged fiercely while Christina looked on. The fight was far from over. They still had to defeat this Balthazor/look-alike-demon with a personality disorder.
"What is going on?" yelled Phoebe, running back into the room. "Jersey?"
Jersey grinned up at her mom. "Mommy! I met a demon, and he taught me how to do all these things, but I didn't listen to him, and then Christina and Tim and Melinda fought a demon, and Jordan turned into a rock. And now everything is all better!" Phoebe picked up her little girl and held her close. Cole came into the room after them, but stopped short.
"Who are you." Christina stated at him. "Are you the demon who has been taking my sister? Are you really the lethal Balthazor? Am I a half-demon? And why when I astral-projected myself to you did I end up right where I had been? And why do you have grass stains on your suit?" She gave him a stare. Cole's mouth hung open in horror to all the questions. Phoebe was about to scream at her.
"CHRISTI," was all she got out.
"Let me handle this, dear," said a clear voice from behind Christina. She swung around and couldn't believe her eyes.
"Grams?" she spit out.