A/N: Thank you everyone for reviewing. Starring Piper: Thanks for telling me about the anonymous setting I didn't know about it, I think I fixed it though. Yeah I know Andy and Piper together is a little weird but I wanted a mortal guy. I guess I could have made Leo mortal but it's too late now. Thanks for reviewing wAnNaBpIpEr: Sorry for making you think the Author Note was a chapter I probably should have named it. Thanks for reviewing both my chapters (I can't exactly say thanks for continuously reviewing or anything because I only have 2 chapters but you reviewed both of them and my authors note!) Charmed Writer: Thanks for reviewing both my chapters too! Glad you like them.

Thanks to everyone else who reviewed too. Even though that is basically what I just said above but whatever oh well. The next part is kind of short so sorry, hopefully I'll be able to write more soon, I have a little case of writers block so if anyone knows the cure please tell me. And now on with the story!

Phoebe sighed looking over at Piper; she was in another on of her fitful sleeps. They couldn't wake her up, no matter how much she wanted to she couldn't. They had decided that they would only wake her up when the dreams seemed to be getting really bad; otherwise Piper would never get any sleep. So far she hadn't said anything about the ordeal and would change the subject when one of them brought it up. Both sister were hoping that being back home would open her up. "Prue, I miss her." "What are you talking about Phoebe? She is right here." "No I miss the old Piper. She is so different now." "I know but we can't expect someone, especially her, go through something like that and come out unchanged. Hopefully after we get her to talk she'll loosen up a bit" "But she refuses to say anything about it." A voice came on over the intercom, announcing they would be arriving soon. "Listen, just wake her up now. We will talk about this when we get home." Phoebe sighed, "Okay."

Dante (the warlock if anyone forgot) blinked into her room. Her beauty was magnified when she slept. And judging by the way she was squirming she was dreaming about him. He smiled. She wouldn't have to dream about him much longer. A hot breath on her cheek awoke her. Her face paled and her eyes widened in pure fear. Delicately he ran his fingers up her leg stopping at the end of her boxers. A smirk played across his face. "Prue! Phoebe! Help!" Piper shrieked. Nothing. No thunders of footsteps signaling her sisters were coming to rescue her. No, she was all alone. "Help please" she pleaded with the night, her breath growing shorter. He brought his lips down to hers. A piercing scream cut through the night and shattered the dark walls of her nightmare breaking into the waking world. Prue and Phoebe crashed into each other in the hall. Taking a second to recover they made a mad dash to her room. Throwing open the door Prue pulled herself into fighting position. Phoebe knew better. The only demons were in her Piper's head. Crawling onto her big sisters bed she gently nudged her shaking body. "Piper sweetie, wake up. It's a nightmare." Piper shot up gasping for breath. Prue, who had now crossed over, wrapped her arms around Piper's quivering form. "We got you honey. We got you." "He-he was here and he was running his hand up my leg-I called you guys but you didn't come-I was all alone." "You aren't alone we are here now." Phoebe said soothingly. Piper buried her head into Prue's neck, which took her by surprise. This was the first time since it happened she had actually initiated physical contact. Prue tightened her grasp. "Pipe, I think you should talk to us about it." Phoebe stated. Prue looked over at her fearfully. "No! No, please don't make me. Don't make me relive it. Can't we just forget about it? I can't do it. You guys will hate me. Please don't make me." Piper's tone settled down to barely above a whisper. "We won't make you do anything, but I really think it would help. And we could never ever hate you." Prue told her. Piper sighed and leaned back against her pillow. Phoebe cuddled up to her left and Prue to her right. "Okay."

He growled into the night. Damn her sisters. They were always in the way. He really had intended on blinking in and watching her sleep. Feeling her under him again. If he didn't breathe her in again soon he was liable to snap (if that's even possible). They couldn't just let him have her and take her away again. She was like a drug. Breathe her in once and you knew you would keep coming back. If he couldn't have her no one would. He just had to wait, a little longer. They couldn't always be with her. They would feel the same pain he felt. They would escape, but she he thought looking at the potion in his hand she would not.