"I love you..."

Those were the last words Phoebe Halliwell heard from Cole Turner, better yet known as Belthazor.

Phoebe couldn't believe her eyes when she saw Prue...her oldest sister...throw the potion to vanquish Belthazor. "Why??" Phoebe asked, her face stained with tears.

"How could you do this?? I could you kill the man I love?!" Phoebe started screaming. "Phoebe..." Prue started, "Cole is evil...he's a demon. I had to vanquish him."

"I thought you would give him a chance Prue. You PROMISED you would give him a chance!" Phoebe could bearly say as she was crying. "Phoebe, listen to me! We're

the Charmed Ones! You can't love a demon...we're supposed to vanquish them!" Prue simply stated. "That's a bunch of bull Prue! Your just jealous that someone could

love me as much as Cole did! Your jealous because your all alone!" Phoebe replied. "I NEVER want to see you again!!" with that...Phoebe left the manor.



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