Part 4 Of
Better Safe Then Sorry
Dear Diary,
That seems weird. To say dear diary. But why am I telling myself that? I know very well that I think that is weird.
Cole, the love of my life, told me I should write my feelings about the recent events with Prue and everything down. I can't believe she really died.... She's gone. Nothing can ever bring her back and I probably won't ever see her again. Not untill I die, at least.
She died when I went to save Cole. I am so happy that I saved him, I really am. But it's my fault that Prue is dead. If I had stayed here instead.... And it shouldn't have had happened even after we set time back. Cole was suppose to shimmer back and save them. But instead he tried to save me. Another reason why it's my fault. Everything that happened is myyyyyyy fault. All mine, no one else's.
Cole has been there through everything. If he weren't here.... I am glad that I saved him now more then ever. But perhaps I went too far with the power stripping potion. He didn't want them gone. He needed them to help him protect me and feels he has to. Me. It's always me. I'm the reason everything happens. Perhaps it would be better if I left... Now there's not a bad idea. I'll leave a.s.a.p.
Luvest Alwayest,
Phoebe
P.S. Cole, I know you are reading this. I love you...
Phoebe close the diary and wondered if she had meant what she had said. She must have, otherwise she wouldn't have written it. She snuck into her room and quietly pulled open her drawer. She pulled out a few things and a couple hundred bucks and packed them into a bookbag. She slung it over her shoulder and took off after visiting the Book Of Shadows.
~*~*~*~
Cole woke up at about seven o' clock the next morning. He looked around for Phoebe to ask if the Diary idea had been successful. When he didn't find her, or a note, he began to worry. He found the diary laying on the couch and thought it was the only way he was going to find out what was going on. He oped up to the first page and admired her penmenship for a minute. That was when he started reading what she had written. He panicked as he finished and began calling for Piper.
"Piper! Piper! Piper!!!!!!!!!!!", he yelled.
He heard her coming down the stairs and began sushing her. "Leo is asleep!", she said in a whisper.
"Phoebe ran away!! She's gone! She blames herself for everything that has happened and what is worse is that she told me her dream was really a preminition. She has left to fix her problems...." He handed the diary over to Piper and she read it. He knew that she understood immediatly when she started screaming, "LEO!!!!!!!"
"We have to go look for her!"
"Leo's sensing powers!"
Leo emerged from the stairs and asked crankily, "What?"
"Phoebe has run away! Check your senser because we need to find her!"
Leo closed his eyes and after a moment, he opened them. "She's not on my rador."
Better Safe Then Sorry
Dear Diary,
That seems weird. To say dear diary. But why am I telling myself that? I know very well that I think that is weird.
Cole, the love of my life, told me I should write my feelings about the recent events with Prue and everything down. I can't believe she really died.... She's gone. Nothing can ever bring her back and I probably won't ever see her again. Not untill I die, at least.
She died when I went to save Cole. I am so happy that I saved him, I really am. But it's my fault that Prue is dead. If I had stayed here instead.... And it shouldn't have had happened even after we set time back. Cole was suppose to shimmer back and save them. But instead he tried to save me. Another reason why it's my fault. Everything that happened is myyyyyyy fault. All mine, no one else's.
Cole has been there through everything. If he weren't here.... I am glad that I saved him now more then ever. But perhaps I went too far with the power stripping potion. He didn't want them gone. He needed them to help him protect me and feels he has to. Me. It's always me. I'm the reason everything happens. Perhaps it would be better if I left... Now there's not a bad idea. I'll leave a.s.a.p.
Luvest Alwayest,
Phoebe
P.S. Cole, I know you are reading this. I love you...
Phoebe close the diary and wondered if she had meant what she had said. She must have, otherwise she wouldn't have written it. She snuck into her room and quietly pulled open her drawer. She pulled out a few things and a couple hundred bucks and packed them into a bookbag. She slung it over her shoulder and took off after visiting the Book Of Shadows.
~*~*~*~
Cole woke up at about seven o' clock the next morning. He looked around for Phoebe to ask if the Diary idea had been successful. When he didn't find her, or a note, he began to worry. He found the diary laying on the couch and thought it was the only way he was going to find out what was going on. He oped up to the first page and admired her penmenship for a minute. That was when he started reading what she had written. He panicked as he finished and began calling for Piper.
"Piper! Piper! Piper!!!!!!!!!!!", he yelled.
He heard her coming down the stairs and began sushing her. "Leo is asleep!", she said in a whisper.
"Phoebe ran away!! She's gone! She blames herself for everything that has happened and what is worse is that she told me her dream was really a preminition. She has left to fix her problems...." He handed the diary over to Piper and she read it. He knew that she understood immediatly when she started screaming, "LEO!!!!!!!"
"We have to go look for her!"
"Leo's sensing powers!"
Leo emerged from the stairs and asked crankily, "What?"
"Phoebe has run away! Check your senser because we need to find her!"
Leo closed his eyes and after a moment, he opened them. "She's not on my rador."
