A/N: Thanks everyone for reviewing, specifically:
wAnNaBpIpEr: For reviewing every chapter, sorry there wasn't a chapter 5
but there is now!
Charmed Writer: Also for reviewing every time, and of course there are unanswered questions it keeps it interesting. And last but definitely not least
Prupie1329: *blushes* flattery will get you everywhere, and you don't have to wish your good because you already are a kick-ass writer.
Prue awoke early the next morning. She carefully untangled herself from her sister's grasp. Piper immediately rolled over and curled into Phoebe's arms. Prue sighed looking down on her little sister. She hade been through so much and there was a possibility he was still out there. Brushing a stray hair out of Piper's face she vowed not to let her get hurt again. "Never again," she whispered, crawling back into bed. Reaching over, she wrapped her arms protectively around both her sisters and fell sleep again.
Piper woke up not long after, and for the first time in a while she felt safe. Laying there for a moment she reveled in the warmth and comfort of her sisters' arms. As carefully as possible she slipped out of their tangled bodies and snuck downstairs. She smiled as she stepped into the kitchen, her sanctuary, Rummaging through the cabinets she decided to make her sisters a nice breakfast.
He couldn't resist. There she was, alone in the kitchen, making something so delicious even the smell put IHOP to shame. He stepped into the kitchen and vanished. A power he had stolen from a witch he killed last night. He knew he had to be quick, the power was still new to him and he could only hold it for a few minutes. Anger once again began to flame up as he realized whom she was making breakfast for. After all her sisters had put her through. Taking a deep breath he calmed his anger. Now wasn't the time, he needed to be patient. There was one thing he couldn't resist though. Quietly he stepped behind her small form. Reaching out he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her body against his. Just as she was about to scream he smashed his lips on hers silencing her yell to a muffled noise. Feeling a pull he realized his invisibility was wearing off and he blinked away.
A shriek awoke Phoebe from her peaceful sleep. Her heart beat faster as a myriad of scenarios went through her head. She dashed out the door, two steps behind Prue. The site in the kitchen was pitiful. Piper was curled up against the stove shaking madly. Smoke was pouring out of the pan on top. Prue quickly ran over and tossed it into the sink. 'One step forward, two steps back' Phoebe thought inching towards her broken sister.
"Piper honey, what happened?" Prue asked wearily. "He. he was here. I couldn't see him. but. I felt him wrap his arms around me and-and k-k- kiss me," Piper whispered, rocking back and forth. Phoebe kneeled in front of her. "It was just your imagination sweetie. My psyche teacher said that some people have hallucinations after going through traumatic experiences." Piper's eyes flared up in anger. "Hallucinations?!" she screamed, pushing Phoebe to the floor. "You think this was some fucking hallucination? I am NOT crazy. He WAS here. Screw you and your psyche class! You think you know everything Phoebe? Why the hell do you think you're retaking college in the first place! The least you could do is be supportive even if you thought I was a nut job, but no that is below the high and mighty Phoebe. Get the hell away from me before I do something I might regret." Phoebe lay there shocked. Sweet, quiet Piper had never said anything like that to anyone, much less her. She shot Prue a pleading glance but received a glare in return. Pulling herself Phoebe scurried out the door.
Until next time, oh and please review I might be more inclined to write another chapter
Charmed Writer: Also for reviewing every time, and of course there are unanswered questions it keeps it interesting. And last but definitely not least
Prupie1329: *blushes* flattery will get you everywhere, and you don't have to wish your good because you already are a kick-ass writer.
Prue awoke early the next morning. She carefully untangled herself from her sister's grasp. Piper immediately rolled over and curled into Phoebe's arms. Prue sighed looking down on her little sister. She hade been through so much and there was a possibility he was still out there. Brushing a stray hair out of Piper's face she vowed not to let her get hurt again. "Never again," she whispered, crawling back into bed. Reaching over, she wrapped her arms protectively around both her sisters and fell sleep again.
Piper woke up not long after, and for the first time in a while she felt safe. Laying there for a moment she reveled in the warmth and comfort of her sisters' arms. As carefully as possible she slipped out of their tangled bodies and snuck downstairs. She smiled as she stepped into the kitchen, her sanctuary, Rummaging through the cabinets she decided to make her sisters a nice breakfast.
He couldn't resist. There she was, alone in the kitchen, making something so delicious even the smell put IHOP to shame. He stepped into the kitchen and vanished. A power he had stolen from a witch he killed last night. He knew he had to be quick, the power was still new to him and he could only hold it for a few minutes. Anger once again began to flame up as he realized whom she was making breakfast for. After all her sisters had put her through. Taking a deep breath he calmed his anger. Now wasn't the time, he needed to be patient. There was one thing he couldn't resist though. Quietly he stepped behind her small form. Reaching out he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her body against his. Just as she was about to scream he smashed his lips on hers silencing her yell to a muffled noise. Feeling a pull he realized his invisibility was wearing off and he blinked away.
A shriek awoke Phoebe from her peaceful sleep. Her heart beat faster as a myriad of scenarios went through her head. She dashed out the door, two steps behind Prue. The site in the kitchen was pitiful. Piper was curled up against the stove shaking madly. Smoke was pouring out of the pan on top. Prue quickly ran over and tossed it into the sink. 'One step forward, two steps back' Phoebe thought inching towards her broken sister.
"Piper honey, what happened?" Prue asked wearily. "He. he was here. I couldn't see him. but. I felt him wrap his arms around me and-and k-k- kiss me," Piper whispered, rocking back and forth. Phoebe kneeled in front of her. "It was just your imagination sweetie. My psyche teacher said that some people have hallucinations after going through traumatic experiences." Piper's eyes flared up in anger. "Hallucinations?!" she screamed, pushing Phoebe to the floor. "You think this was some fucking hallucination? I am NOT crazy. He WAS here. Screw you and your psyche class! You think you know everything Phoebe? Why the hell do you think you're retaking college in the first place! The least you could do is be supportive even if you thought I was a nut job, but no that is below the high and mighty Phoebe. Get the hell away from me before I do something I might regret." Phoebe lay there shocked. Sweet, quiet Piper had never said anything like that to anyone, much less her. She shot Prue a pleading glance but received a glare in return. Pulling herself Phoebe scurried out the door.
Until next time, oh and please review I might be more inclined to write another chapter
