NOTE: This is the sequel to Angel, Demon, Cousins. I own nothing. Only the characters I made for Travis and Melinda and anything else I make up.
A/N: I sort of got bored with "No Moms" so I decided to do a different sequel. Please don't sue me. I'll attempt to stick to this one, assuming I get enough reviews of interest. Got the hint?
CHAPTER 8Glen and Paige sat in the living room of the manor laughing over old stories. Paige had forgotten how much fun he could be.
"I still can't believe what you went through in second grade," said Glen.
"Hey, I had to go to the bathroom really bad. What do you expect?" said Paige laughing.
"Paige." Piper walked into the living room. She did not know that Paige was with Glen. "Oh, Glen. What are you doing here?"
"Glen and I have been hanging out. It's like old times," said Paige.
"Uh-huh. Paige, can I see you?" Piper asked.
"Sure." Piper and Paige went into the kitchen. "What is it?"
"You tell me."
"What are you talking about?"
"Since when is Glen back?" Piper asked. "I mean the last time he was here you guys got caught up in the moment and the two of you—"
Paige held her hand up, cutting her sister off. "I know what we did. I remember. But it's not about that anymore. Back then we were lonely and just… lonely."
"How is that different from now?" Piper asked.
Paige sighed. "Look. I can have feelings. How do you think I feel watching you and Leo with Melinda? And then there's Cole, Phoebe, and Travis. You guys seem so… happy. I just want that."
"Honey, you're going to get it one day. But right now we can't focus on it. We have to concentrate on this demoness. Who knows what she's doing?"
"I know. Don't worry."
At school Melinda walked into the cafeteria, lunch tray in hand. All of a sudden Courtney came charging pass and delivered a solid push to Melinda's arm. Melinda's head fell up against a lunch table. A bowl of Jell-O from her tray fell into her hair and a plate of spaghetti landed on her jeans. The entire cafeteria filled up with laughter.
"Oops," said Courtney sarcastically. "My mistake."
"Hey. What the hell is wrong with you?" Melinda screamed at her.
"Uh… you," Courtney replied haughtily.
Melinda was fuming. She raced out of the cafeteria. Tears ran down her face as she ran. Melinda ran into the girls' bathroom and stared into the mirror. She hated Courtney. As she was thinking it Courtney appeared in the bathroom.
"What's wrong, Wyatt? Had to get out before you cried?"
"Get out!" Melinda yelled.
"It's a free country."
"That's it! You're worse than a witch, you're an evil stench, and now you're a stupid bitch."
Suddenly Courtney shrunk down… into a dog. She was a female bulldog. Mel couldn't believe it. Had that really happened? She was in major trouble. The one time she used a spell… and it actually worked.
A/N: Uh-oh. I can sense the trouble coming. Review to see what happens. And sorry that I haven't updated in a while. I got preoccupied. I was working on my latest Angel fic. But don't worry. That fic will probably get deleted anyway. So my attention will go right to this one.