Part 3 Of
Phoebe and Cole- Another AU
Phoebe kissed Cole goodbye and promised to thank him later, and ran up the stairs to the Manor. She didn't even bother to close the door before heading to the kitchen where she asumed Piper to be.
"Piper!", she called out. "Where's Prue? How about Leo!!!! We have a BIG, HUGE, GIGANTIC, problem!!! Demon going to attack and kill all of us and, and, and!!!!!!!!!"
"Phoebe! Come down! Tell me what is wrong, alright? Don't make me freeze you. Wait, I can't freeze you...." Piper began muddling in her lack of power against her sisters, but quickly focused as Phoebe told her of her preminition. "Ewwww....... That is a gross- yet serious- one and.... I think we should Call Prue. You take the book and I'll get a hold of Prue and pull her over here. Even if I have to go there and drag her kicking and screaming!"
Phoebe headed towards the stairs when she noticed the air begining to take a form on the porch. She had completely forgotten that she had left the door open and demons could of taken advantage of that. Clearly someone had....
"Hello?"
The man turned around to reveal.... Cole? That couldn't be right, Phoebe thought. She couldn't help but think that a warlock had been following her. Maybe it was the demon. Something with transmagrofication...... (I'm with Prue on the pronounciation of that power!) After all, some evil was always after them.
"How long have you been following me? When did you see Cole?"
"Excuse me?", Cole asked. "Phoebe, I don't know what you are talking about... It's really me!"
"Yeah right! If I beleived every warlock or demon that said he really was my lover, I would be dead. Now wouldn't I? So? What do you want? Besides to kill me and my sisters. We all know that is NOT going to happen."
Cole pondered what Phoebe had just said. He didn't know if he had heard right, but if he had, it would mean she was a witch. Probably a Charmed One. It suddenly sunk into him that he had feelings for the ultimate evil-fighting witch. he suddenly thought of the name of Piper's club. P3, it probably stood for "The Power Of Three." He dug further into what she said and realized that she thought he was the warlock/ demon of the week.
"Only a couple of weeks....", Cole said playing along with her illusions. "Maybe months. What I have gathered will serve me greatly. It's time to die, witch." He threw a low-voltage energy ball at her, hoping not to really hurt her. Although he knew it wouldn't have any effect on her. "Or perhaps I'm here to taunt you." He smiled at her and hit a nerve in Phoebe.
"I never thought I would see that smile used for evil intentions."
"I never thought-" Cole froze in place and Phoebe knew that it was because of her sister.
"Ok! What do we do with demon-boy?", Phoebe asked.
"Hey, isn't that your new boyfriend? Cole something-or-other?", Piper asked.
"No... Just some shape-shifting half-warlock, half-demon type thing. He took the form of Cole... If Cole were a demon, do you think that he would be dating me?"
"Unless he were trying to kill you!", Prue said as she entered the room. "Give me the facts later, where's the vanquish?"
Phoebe slapped her forehead with the palm of her hand. "I didn't get the vanquish! He came to soon and I didn't have time! Prue, just fling him away and we will get the vanquish later.... Ok?"
Prue threw her arm through the air and along with pushing some air around, the demon or warlock or whatever it is, went through the door. The door slammed after it.
Prue glared at her youngest sister. "Phoebe, you could of gotten us hurt! Tell us about your preminition and we'll go looking through the book..."
"Prue, I might of just found that my boyfriend is an evil agent. Can't you give me five minutes to just let this all sink in?"
Prue gave her one of her looks and began speaking immediatly. "Can you have five minutes? Are you crazy? There is a demon on the loose and we don't have-" The doorbell interupted her, giving Phoebe the chance to escape for a minute or two.
When she opended the door, she was a little surprised at who she saw. "Cole?", she asked.
"Ugh, yeah. You left this in my car." He handed over her purse.
Phoebe breathed a sigh of relief, a smile falling upon her lips. "Cole."
"Why do you keep saying my name?", he asked with a laugh despite the fact that he knew why.
"I'm just a little surprised to see you so soon..."
"Well... As long as I'm here, would you like to go out to lunch?" He asked himself why he was doing this. He was a demon and she was a witch.... He should have been killing her when instead he felt his heart flutter when she said his name. Damn that human half.... "I mean, if you have nothing else to do."
"Ugh, sure! I'd love to-"
"Phoebe.", Prue warned. "What about this urgent news that I had to get here so fast for! I was at a shoot, you know. And the second I get here, you take off?"
"Phoebe told me all about it, Prue. let her have her fun and I will fill you in. Sound like a plan?", Piper offered.
"Fine. Go. But please be back tonight.", Prue ordered.
Phoebe quickly went upstairs and changed. As she came down the stairs, hand on the banister, Cole swore he saw white lights flahing upon her. She looked too beautiful to be real. Amazing, stunning, perfect.... The words flashed through his head before he could stop them. I need to stop this foolishness, he told himself. She's a witch and you are suppose to be hating her- not wanting to spend more time together.
"Wow..."
"Wow is a good thing?", Phoebe asked.
"Wow is deffiantly a good thing! Only you could take something simple and make it look sexy..." He trailed off, trying to hide that she shook him up, mixing around feelings that had been barried for years.
"Well.. Ok then. There you have it. Let's go!"
Phoebe pulled Cole out the door before Prue could protest and they left in his car.
Phoebe and Cole- Another AU
Phoebe kissed Cole goodbye and promised to thank him later, and ran up the stairs to the Manor. She didn't even bother to close the door before heading to the kitchen where she asumed Piper to be.
"Piper!", she called out. "Where's Prue? How about Leo!!!! We have a BIG, HUGE, GIGANTIC, problem!!! Demon going to attack and kill all of us and, and, and!!!!!!!!!"
"Phoebe! Come down! Tell me what is wrong, alright? Don't make me freeze you. Wait, I can't freeze you...." Piper began muddling in her lack of power against her sisters, but quickly focused as Phoebe told her of her preminition. "Ewwww....... That is a gross- yet serious- one and.... I think we should Call Prue. You take the book and I'll get a hold of Prue and pull her over here. Even if I have to go there and drag her kicking and screaming!"
Phoebe headed towards the stairs when she noticed the air begining to take a form on the porch. She had completely forgotten that she had left the door open and demons could of taken advantage of that. Clearly someone had....
"Hello?"
The man turned around to reveal.... Cole? That couldn't be right, Phoebe thought. She couldn't help but think that a warlock had been following her. Maybe it was the demon. Something with transmagrofication...... (I'm with Prue on the pronounciation of that power!) After all, some evil was always after them.
"How long have you been following me? When did you see Cole?"
"Excuse me?", Cole asked. "Phoebe, I don't know what you are talking about... It's really me!"
"Yeah right! If I beleived every warlock or demon that said he really was my lover, I would be dead. Now wouldn't I? So? What do you want? Besides to kill me and my sisters. We all know that is NOT going to happen."
Cole pondered what Phoebe had just said. He didn't know if he had heard right, but if he had, it would mean she was a witch. Probably a Charmed One. It suddenly sunk into him that he had feelings for the ultimate evil-fighting witch. he suddenly thought of the name of Piper's club. P3, it probably stood for "The Power Of Three." He dug further into what she said and realized that she thought he was the warlock/ demon of the week.
"Only a couple of weeks....", Cole said playing along with her illusions. "Maybe months. What I have gathered will serve me greatly. It's time to die, witch." He threw a low-voltage energy ball at her, hoping not to really hurt her. Although he knew it wouldn't have any effect on her. "Or perhaps I'm here to taunt you." He smiled at her and hit a nerve in Phoebe.
"I never thought I would see that smile used for evil intentions."
"I never thought-" Cole froze in place and Phoebe knew that it was because of her sister.
"Ok! What do we do with demon-boy?", Phoebe asked.
"Hey, isn't that your new boyfriend? Cole something-or-other?", Piper asked.
"No... Just some shape-shifting half-warlock, half-demon type thing. He took the form of Cole... If Cole were a demon, do you think that he would be dating me?"
"Unless he were trying to kill you!", Prue said as she entered the room. "Give me the facts later, where's the vanquish?"
Phoebe slapped her forehead with the palm of her hand. "I didn't get the vanquish! He came to soon and I didn't have time! Prue, just fling him away and we will get the vanquish later.... Ok?"
Prue threw her arm through the air and along with pushing some air around, the demon or warlock or whatever it is, went through the door. The door slammed after it.
Prue glared at her youngest sister. "Phoebe, you could of gotten us hurt! Tell us about your preminition and we'll go looking through the book..."
"Prue, I might of just found that my boyfriend is an evil agent. Can't you give me five minutes to just let this all sink in?"
Prue gave her one of her looks and began speaking immediatly. "Can you have five minutes? Are you crazy? There is a demon on the loose and we don't have-" The doorbell interupted her, giving Phoebe the chance to escape for a minute or two.
When she opended the door, she was a little surprised at who she saw. "Cole?", she asked.
"Ugh, yeah. You left this in my car." He handed over her purse.
Phoebe breathed a sigh of relief, a smile falling upon her lips. "Cole."
"Why do you keep saying my name?", he asked with a laugh despite the fact that he knew why.
"I'm just a little surprised to see you so soon..."
"Well... As long as I'm here, would you like to go out to lunch?" He asked himself why he was doing this. He was a demon and she was a witch.... He should have been killing her when instead he felt his heart flutter when she said his name. Damn that human half.... "I mean, if you have nothing else to do."
"Ugh, sure! I'd love to-"
"Phoebe.", Prue warned. "What about this urgent news that I had to get here so fast for! I was at a shoot, you know. And the second I get here, you take off?"
"Phoebe told me all about it, Prue. let her have her fun and I will fill you in. Sound like a plan?", Piper offered.
"Fine. Go. But please be back tonight.", Prue ordered.
Phoebe quickly went upstairs and changed. As she came down the stairs, hand on the banister, Cole swore he saw white lights flahing upon her. She looked too beautiful to be real. Amazing, stunning, perfect.... The words flashed through his head before he could stop them. I need to stop this foolishness, he told himself. She's a witch and you are suppose to be hating her- not wanting to spend more time together.
"Wow..."
"Wow is a good thing?", Phoebe asked.
"Wow is deffiantly a good thing! Only you could take something simple and make it look sexy..." He trailed off, trying to hide that she shook him up, mixing around feelings that had been barried for years.
"Well.. Ok then. There you have it. Let's go!"
Phoebe pulled Cole out the door before Prue could protest and they left in his car.
