ngA/N: I have finally updated! Yay! And I know what I want to do for next chapter so hopefully the next update won't take too long. The story is coming to an end soon! But don't worry I already have a million new story ideas. And I still have Broken Hearts. Now onto the thank you's.

wAnNaBpIpEr: Yes I did update now so you can stop asking. And once again who is first is basically random but you can still feel happy about being first. Thanks for talking to me too! :D

Charmed Fanatic: I have to thank you (out of choice of course) because you have been such a loyal reviewer. So thank you for the compliments!

Charmed Writer: You have been a loyal reviewer too so thanks! And I have to have suspense it makes it more.suspenseful!

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Thanks to AngelWooWoo, Charmed5758, line, kangaroo, and Symone too. I am sorry I didn't give you personalized ones!

And now on with the story!

Piper sat shakily back on the couch. He was in there. She could feel it. He probably had phoebe too. And now he was getting Prue and Andy. Because that's just how her life works. Piper started to hyperventilate. Backtrack. He was in there; he was in there! While she was sitting there, feeling sorry for herself. She jumped off the couch and dashed to the kitchen. Searching the room frantically, she found no signs of a struggle, like no one had been in there at all. The odd cleanliness of the room was actually quite eerie. As if someone had made a point to leave it spotless, leave her without any clues.

Dante pulled tightly on the gag that wrapped around Andy's jaw. His plan was almost complete. She would do anything for her family. He knew it, and he was taking full advantage of it. They would all suffer. Theirs just wouldn't be physical. Sometimes torturing the mind was worse than torturing the body. He wasn't really going to hurt Piper. She would just go through a little bit of pain before she was freed. To join the others he had freed, to join her mother.

Piper let out an anguished cry, slamming her fists against the table. "Where are they? Dante! Dante you bastard, where are you? If you hurt them, I swear to god, you will be wishing for death." A deep voice cut her ranting short. "Calm down my dear. You are liable to give yourself a heart attack." All the fear for him transformed it to fury as she threw herself at him slamming her fists against his chest. "Where are they? Where the hell are they?! I swear to god-" "You'll make me wish I was dead. I know," he said amused. "I so rarely get to see this side of you. Only when your family's safety is involved." Piper grabbed a knife off the counter and waved it at him menacingly. "I said, where are they!" "All right all right, I'll take you to them. Just take my hand." "Why the hell should I listen to you?" "Because I know where your family is. And anyways what have you got to lose." "A lot," Piper muttered, grabbing his arm cautiously.

They reappeared in a large dank room. Piper immediately noticed her sisters and Andy bound and gagged to a wall. She had dropped the knife mid- blink but she didn't care. All that mattered was getting them safely out of there. She took a step forward but was yanked back roughly. "Ah, ah, ah. It isn't that easy." What do you mean?" "I mean if you want everyone to be freed then you have to do what I say." Piper pondered the proposal. "And they wont be hurt?" She looked back at her loved ones. Prue pleaded with her eyes for her to say no. She looked back up. "O-okay." "Excellent," Dante laughed, "Don't look so worried darling. All you have to do is drink this." She looked skeptically at the musty gray vile in his hands. But then and image of slitting her sisters throat flashed through her mind. She snatched the bottle out of his hand, looking back at her sisters she mouthed an "I love you" before pulling out the cork and swallowing the contents in one gulp. A burning sensation shot through her body as she collapsed to the ground.

A/N: Yes I know, not one of my better chapters, but give me a break. I wrote it between summer school classes.