AN: Ack, I am a horrible, horrible person. I am sorry a million times for not updating. I deserve a good slap. I wish I had the excuse to say I was really super busy or that I just forgot, but neither are true. Okay I was pretty busy till a few weeks ago, but that is no reason. I thought about this story a lot and I've known what I wanted to do for a while. It's just every time I wrote a new chapter it was horrible and I would throw it away and not try again for a while. I suppose I could blame it on a huge case of writer's block. I wanted to finish this story before school started but considering it started today I don't thing that will happen. I am almost done though and I swear I will not take this long to write another chapter. Once again I am extremely sorry. And a huge thank you to all my reviewers, I'm sorry I didn't personalize it but there were a lot. I love you guys! I know this isn't too great of a chapter but hey it's a chapter. Oh and some "bad" words this chapter.

Phoebe saw her sister turn away and new their pleading looks had come to no avail. Her eye's widened in horror as Piper's body convulsed from the poison running through her veins and she hit the ground with a loud thud. This wasn't happening. Not to her Piper, her dear sweet sister who was always there for her and loved her. It couldn't be happening. She hadn't gotten a chance to say goodbye. She hadn't even gotten a chance to patch up things for her earlier. Piper had died thinking Phoebe hated her! It wasn't fair...it couldn't be true. Tears were now pouring down her face unceasingly. She buried her head into Prue's chest. "Oh god," she whispered "She is dead. My sister is gone. Dead, she is dead."

Prue blocked out the sobs of the hysterical sister beneath her. She refused to give up hope. It just wasn't her nature. Staring at Piper intently she looked for signs of life, the rise and fall of her chest, some twitch or movement, anything. But there was none. A rage burned throughout her. "You bastard! What the hell did you do to her, you sick f***?! I'll kill you slowly and painfully. Hell will seem like a resort compared to what I do to you!"

Prue continued her threatening screams but it seemed like they fell upon deaf ears. Dante sat next to her stroking her face. "Don't you see? I've freed her. Something so beautiful, so perfect, does not belong in this world." You killed her! You have no right to say whether she lives or dies!" Prue shrieked. "And you do? I was only speeding up what the two of you were doing. She wasn't happy there, she couldn't be...She could've been happy with me if only she accepted me." Prue quieted down, sickened by the warlocks insanity. The pain in her heart that had been gradually growing was now searing. She gripped Phoebe tightly as the lump in her throat felt like it might burst.

Dante continued to caress Piper's body. "So much like her. Your beautiful looks, your warming heart, even your powers. And of course, " he said leaning over and kissing her lips, capturing the last breath left in her body " Even to the bitter end you remained the same. Yes, so much like your mother."

A/N: Meh, I've written better but that is the best I can do write now so sorry. Oh and sorry it isn't longer. If you try the happy little button and writing comments in the box maybe there will be more! Hurrah! :p

P.S. Sorry about not putting Andy in this chapter I couldn't figure out how to fit him! We will say that Dante knocked him out in a jealous rage.