Chapter 8: No name yet.
An: Thanks for the reviews they really encourage me. The first part is the same but I have added to this chapter, I have had severe writer's block but as I am trying to force my way out of writers block I wrote this so if it's crappier than my other chapters don't blame me, blame the angels who deliver writers block. Enjoy.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the charmed characters. I own Cyonique but will sell her for fifty pence or best offer.
Piper and Leo are still outside Cyonique's door. Leo is spying through the keyhole and Piper has fallen asleep next to him.
A few swirls of multi-coloured light began flowing out of Cyonique's head. They then turned into a cloud hovering above her with rays of blues and greens and indigo flowing out of it.
Leo: Oh, wow. (He turns to Piper to wake her and realises she is having a bad dream. Then his suspicions rise so he continues to peer through the keyhole as he gently shakes her awake.)
Piper: What is it? (As she says this Leo sees the last remnants of the cloud vanish as he realises what Cyonique is.)
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Marc: I'm kind of like a guardian angel I know it sounds crazy and we are called white-lighters and we protect people from forces of evil and I'm not exactly human and its pretty much a chaotic 24/7 job and that's why I keep leaving and I can prove that I'm not crazy I…
Prue: (Surprised) Marc I don't think you are crazy, I'm a witch.
Marc: (He said the whole last part in one breath and is now panting he was surprised when Prue hadn't run out the door, now this new revelation struck him like a tone of bricks.) Whoa.
Prue: This is bad.
Marc: I know, but I really like you I want to keep dating if that's okay with you.
Prue: I thought all of you guys were strongly against breaking rules.
Marc: What can I say I'm a rebel; I've had my wings clipped more times than anyone in the above. That's why I didn't know you are a witch my radar power hasn't been given back to me yet since the last time they were clipped.
Prue: I would definitely love for us to keep dating.
Marc: That's settled then. Wait a minute are you related to Piper Halliwell in any way?
Prue: She's my sister.
Marc: I'm dating one of the infamous charmed ones this rocks.
Prue: How come you know about Piper being a charmed one but not me?
Marc: Leo talks about her so much you would have to be deaf to not know about her.
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Leo: She's a dream-weaver; they can weave dreams into peoples sleep.
Piper: (Still half asleep.) What?
Leo: Lets get everyone into the kitchen and talk about this.
Time lapse. Leo, Piper, Phoebe, and Cole are in the kitchen discussing what to do.
Phoebe: Cole I don't think your idea is good, we shouldn't attack straight away but should try and find out what her plan is.
Leo: I agree with Phoebe, far too little is known of dream-weavers.
The door opened and Prue came in with Marc following.
Leo: Marcus what are you doing here!
Marc: I'm with Prue.
Leo: This is the Marc you are dating?
Prue: Yeah, I just found out he is a white-lighter.
Leo: (To Marc) Well I think you're about to see the elders actually angry for the first time.
Marc: Well it's there fault if they had given me back my witch radar quicker I wouldn't have asked Prue out. (Grinning.) I should thank them.
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One week later, they have gathered information and spied on Cyonique and are prepared to confront her. So they told her they have called a meeting they want her to attend. They made up something about what the meeting was for.
Prue, Piper, Phoebe, Cole and Leo are waiting in the kitchen for Cyonique when Marc orbs in.
Marc: Hi all (They all see that there are many types of insects all over him.)
Prue: What the hell happened to you?
Marc: The elders' idea of a lesson, for beings that are supposed to protect the greater good they can sure act childish sometimes.
Leo: That's just for starters wait until they start sending tigers and lions to your quarters.
Marc: I can handle anything they throw at me…seriously tigers?
Loe: Seriously you should have seen all the things they did to try and break Piper and I up.
Marc: Well Prue and I are staying together; if you could put up with it I'm sure I'll have no trouble after all you are a weakling.
Piper: And I'm sure he's exaggerating (She said noticing Prue looking at Marc worried.)
Marc: You know what I don't get, I've broken almost every rule in the book and got my wings clipped so many times I'm sure even they have lost count. So why did this make them so much more angry?
Leo: Many reasons including that it's one of the only times they know they are fighting a losing battle.
Piper: What do you mean?
(Everyone fell silent as Cyonique entered the room.)
Phoebe: (Very unsubtly.) We were just thinking about how we have had no more happening involving the demon after you.
Cyonique had been close to giving up and the source was also very angered by her. As she realised she had been caught her eyes glowed a lucid green.
Prue reacted quickly and used her telekinesis to surround Cyonique with five crystals forming a force-field.
Piper held up the potion she had made, as they began to question Cyonique. The elders wanted to know as much about Dream-weavers as possible as they were extremely rare.
Cyon: Why should I answer any of these questions, you are just going to kill me anyway.
Prue: If you co-operate we will make it quick.
Leo: What exactly are you trying to do here your powers aren't strong enough to kill anyone.
After a couple of hours they get tired of Cyonique's evasiveness and have let their guard down after some trying she manages to break through the force field as she is from the future and the future world is very different. Piper immediately throws the vanquishing potion on Cyonique and as she screams she cries out: You fools! The source has the parallels connected with me, this will be your undoing.
Leo and Marc's faces look on afraid, as they were the only ones to properly understand the meaning of Cyonique's words.
A swirling vortex of angry oranges and dark poisoned reds appeared and pulled Cyonique into it. The others gazed on in awe and shock as vines of blood red extended from the vortex and each one reached out to a person. Everyone was somehow paralysed and could make no move to escape the vines as they slowly –as though they were snakes climbing out of baskets to the rhythm of a flute- reached towards everyone, wrapped around them and dragged them towards the vortex.
When they got to the vortex it enlarged so everyone could go through simultaneously. There was a blinding silver light as they felt their bodies being pulled through the vortex. They all stood up when they got to the other side, to see the last remnants of the vortex disappear and see that Cyonique was nowhere in sight.
They looked around and saw a world that held no similarity to the one they knew.
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AN: I have almost finished this and I am planning a sequel any ideas you might have for something in the sequel would be appreciated. Please review.