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 11
Back at the manor Paige was just getting ready to say the words to the spell. Abruptly Leo orbed into the attic with company. Cole was with him. He had shimmered Phoebe and Travis in with him.
"We have trouble," Leo announced. "Piper—"
"Wait. What is that?" Phoebe pointed at Courtney.
"Um, a dog," Melinda replied.
"God, that thing is ugly," said Travis.
"What's it doing here, anyway?" Cole asked.
"Um, it followed me home?" said Melinda.
"Melinda, you remember the hamster, right? You can't have a dog," said Leo.
"Hey, Mel, you forgot your book bag today," said Travis, handing over Melinda's lavender school sack.
"Mel, how'd you get home?" Phoebe asked.
"You weren't there when I went to pick up Travis," said Cole.
"Oh, well, I..." Melinda trailed off.
Paige sighed. "Give it up, kiddo."
"All right," Melinda groaned. "That dog... is Courtney."
"What? How?" said Leo.
"Well, something happened at school today and I sort of turned her into a dog."
"What?" Leo exclaimed.
"Oh, I get it," said Travis. "You turned the bitch into a bitch. Cool."
Cole glared at his son. "Watch your language."
"You guys have really complicated lives," Glen chimed in.
"Well, we don't have to worry," said Paige. "I have the spell for this kid."
"We do have worries. Paige, Piper shimmered off with some demon. I don't where she is," said Leo.
"She's been gone a while," said Phoebe. "I'm getting worried."
"All right. Don't panic," said Paige. "If we can figure out who the demon is then we can track out his little hideout and save Piper."
Glen stood up. He went over to Paige. "Uh, Paige, you sound like you have a family crisis thing going on so I better go."
"OK." Paige kissed him lightly on the lips. "I'll call you later."
"OK. Later." Glen left the attic.
Paige turned to the group. "OK. What do we handle first? The doggy or Piper?"
"I vote for Mom," said Melinda.
"Me, too," said Travis.
"Fine," said Phoebe. "We can handle Ms. Bitch-y later."
Down in Flira's hideaway Piper lay strapped to a table drugged. Flira paced around the table, swaying her robe as she walked. Vile stood nearby, in a corner. Flira reached out a hand and pushed back some of Piper's hair. She smiled an ominous smile.
"Damn her," Flira whispered. "This witch will ruin everything."
"Not if we take care of her," said Vile, walking over.
"No!" Flira said quickly. "Not this way."
"But how?"
Flira touched his face warmly. She whispered tenderly, "Soon, my love. Soon we will have a family... a true family. All will be right."
"Yes, my mistress." Vile kissed her hand.
"I love you," Flira said into his eyes. They joined in a passionate kiss.
A/N: OK, so Flira and Vile have a thing going on. Were you expecting that? I don't think I was. Well, review, please. There are about two chapters (I'm guessing) left here and unless I get the proper amount of reviews I will not update and I'll leave you guys in permanent suspense.