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Sorry this took so long to come out. I think this is going to be the last chapter. Maybe not, but we'll see how we go. Thanks for the ONE review I got. But noticing all the other stories, apparently 20 reviews means your story is pretty average, so I'm not complaining!
Phoebe sat downstairs on the couch, her eyes pinned to the same spot on the wall that it had been on ten minutes earlier. She was still in her pyjamas, and her sisters were still asleep. She didn't look away as she saw Paige descending the stairs out of the corner of her eye. Paige stopped walking, and looked at her half sister staring, as if curiously, at the wall. She turned her head to see what Phoebe was staring at. Seeing nothing, she turned back to Phoebe.
"Phoebe?" She asked suspiciously.
"Hmmm?" Phoebe mumbled distractedly. Paige sat down next to her.
"Why don't you go talk to him?" Paige asked. Phoebe finally looked at Paige.
"What are you talking about?" She asked incredulously.
"You know what I'm talking about. The only reason you'd be sitting here so deep in thought is if you're confused about something. And the only possible thing you could be so confused about is Cole, seeing as you're clutching onto that note that was pinned onto the flowers he sent yesterday." Paige finished. Phoebe looked down at the note in her hand.
"Paige, you tell me. Is it worth giving him another chance?" Phoebe asked turning back to her sister.
"I'm not going to pretend that I trust Cole entirely. But then I'm not that trustworthy myself." She smiled vaguely. "This is not something you should be getting counselling on." She stood up and headed to the kitchen, stopping in the doorway and turning around. She paused. "Do you still love him?" Phoebe smiled vaguely.
"I do. I tried to get over it. But yeah, I still love him." She said. Paige smiled.
"There's your answer. It doesn't matter what anyone thinks, myself included. As long as Cole isn't planning to take over the underworld, or kill us, then I'm fine with it." Paige said, turning and exiting the room.
Cole walked through his newly furnished apartment. After the source had been vanquished, the place looked as if it had been hit by a hurricane. When he returned he had sought out his old job and redecorated. He sat down on the couch and picked up a folder from he had brought home the previous night from work, attempting to get something done. But as usual, his thoughts were dragged back to Phoebe. He ran his hand over his face, realising he hadn't shaved. He stood and was about to get the job done, but was interrupted by a knock on the door. He was surprised to see Phoebe on the other side of the door when he opened it.
"Hey...Phoebe." He stuck his head out of the door, expecting to see someone else with her, but she had turned up alone. He frowned. "What are you doing here?"
"Can we talk?" She asked. She looked over his shoulder at her previous home.
"Sure...." Cole said, almost uncertainly. He motioned her inside, and shut the door behind her.
"The place looks good." Phoebe said after a few seconds. Cole smiled in reply. They both stood there awkwardly.
"Phoebe, I'm glad you're here. Just a little confused. I'm sure I'm the last person on earth you want to see." Cole said, breaking the silence.
"That's not true." Phoebe said quietly. "I wanted to say.." She paused.
"Phoebe?" Cole asked, tilting his head confused.
"I wanted to apologise. I jumped to conclusions yesterday. About you being evil again." She said quickly. Cole smiled.
"You have nothing to be sorry for. I wouldn't have trusted me either." He said. Phoebe smiled.
"It wasn't fair, I know that." She said. She paused. "I guess you were right. By believing you were evil, I guess it made it easier to stop loving you. But the truth is, when I found out you were the Source....sure, I was hurt. But I never stopped loving you. I still do." She finished. Cole opened his mouth, but closed it again.
"What are you saying?" He said, taking a step forward. Phoebe smiled vaguely.
"I'm saying that I'm willing to give us another go. We'll need to talk to Piper and Paige though." She said.
"Family counselling?" Cole asked. "I was kidding!" He added once he saw the look on Phoebe's face. He walked forward and took her in his arms, taking in the smell and the feeling that he had missed so much, but never forgotten. "I love you so much. And I promise, no more trying to take over the underworld." He said. Phoebe pulled away from him and leant her forehead against his.
"Let's hope not." She said, smiling. She leaned in and kissed him, hoping to god that she would never lose him again, somehow knowing that she wouldn't.
THE END!
Taadaa! Over! So give a girl some feedback. Also, tell me if I should write an epilogue, or if I should create a sequel. Thank you all!
Sorry this took so long to come out. I think this is going to be the last chapter. Maybe not, but we'll see how we go. Thanks for the ONE review I got. But noticing all the other stories, apparently 20 reviews means your story is pretty average, so I'm not complaining!
Phoebe sat downstairs on the couch, her eyes pinned to the same spot on the wall that it had been on ten minutes earlier. She was still in her pyjamas, and her sisters were still asleep. She didn't look away as she saw Paige descending the stairs out of the corner of her eye. Paige stopped walking, and looked at her half sister staring, as if curiously, at the wall. She turned her head to see what Phoebe was staring at. Seeing nothing, she turned back to Phoebe.
"Phoebe?" She asked suspiciously.
"Hmmm?" Phoebe mumbled distractedly. Paige sat down next to her.
"Why don't you go talk to him?" Paige asked. Phoebe finally looked at Paige.
"What are you talking about?" She asked incredulously.
"You know what I'm talking about. The only reason you'd be sitting here so deep in thought is if you're confused about something. And the only possible thing you could be so confused about is Cole, seeing as you're clutching onto that note that was pinned onto the flowers he sent yesterday." Paige finished. Phoebe looked down at the note in her hand.
"Paige, you tell me. Is it worth giving him another chance?" Phoebe asked turning back to her sister.
"I'm not going to pretend that I trust Cole entirely. But then I'm not that trustworthy myself." She smiled vaguely. "This is not something you should be getting counselling on." She stood up and headed to the kitchen, stopping in the doorway and turning around. She paused. "Do you still love him?" Phoebe smiled vaguely.
"I do. I tried to get over it. But yeah, I still love him." She said. Paige smiled.
"There's your answer. It doesn't matter what anyone thinks, myself included. As long as Cole isn't planning to take over the underworld, or kill us, then I'm fine with it." Paige said, turning and exiting the room.
Cole walked through his newly furnished apartment. After the source had been vanquished, the place looked as if it had been hit by a hurricane. When he returned he had sought out his old job and redecorated. He sat down on the couch and picked up a folder from he had brought home the previous night from work, attempting to get something done. But as usual, his thoughts were dragged back to Phoebe. He ran his hand over his face, realising he hadn't shaved. He stood and was about to get the job done, but was interrupted by a knock on the door. He was surprised to see Phoebe on the other side of the door when he opened it.
"Hey...Phoebe." He stuck his head out of the door, expecting to see someone else with her, but she had turned up alone. He frowned. "What are you doing here?"
"Can we talk?" She asked. She looked over his shoulder at her previous home.
"Sure...." Cole said, almost uncertainly. He motioned her inside, and shut the door behind her.
"The place looks good." Phoebe said after a few seconds. Cole smiled in reply. They both stood there awkwardly.
"Phoebe, I'm glad you're here. Just a little confused. I'm sure I'm the last person on earth you want to see." Cole said, breaking the silence.
"That's not true." Phoebe said quietly. "I wanted to say.." She paused.
"Phoebe?" Cole asked, tilting his head confused.
"I wanted to apologise. I jumped to conclusions yesterday. About you being evil again." She said quickly. Cole smiled.
"You have nothing to be sorry for. I wouldn't have trusted me either." He said. Phoebe smiled.
"It wasn't fair, I know that." She said. She paused. "I guess you were right. By believing you were evil, I guess it made it easier to stop loving you. But the truth is, when I found out you were the Source....sure, I was hurt. But I never stopped loving you. I still do." She finished. Cole opened his mouth, but closed it again.
"What are you saying?" He said, taking a step forward. Phoebe smiled vaguely.
"I'm saying that I'm willing to give us another go. We'll need to talk to Piper and Paige though." She said.
"Family counselling?" Cole asked. "I was kidding!" He added once he saw the look on Phoebe's face. He walked forward and took her in his arms, taking in the smell and the feeling that he had missed so much, but never forgotten. "I love you so much. And I promise, no more trying to take over the underworld." He said. Phoebe pulled away from him and leant her forehead against his.
"Let's hope not." She said, smiling. She leaned in and kissed him, hoping to god that she would never lose him again, somehow knowing that she wouldn't.
THE END!
Taadaa! Over! So give a girl some feedback. Also, tell me if I should write an epilogue, or if I should create a sequel. Thank you all!