A few minuets later there was another knock at the door, Phoebe looked up
at Prue, "If it's another angry man can we not let him in this time!" Prue
smiled faintly at Phoebe before making her way to the door, Piper just
looked at Prue and then Phoebe she was extremely concerned.
Prue pulled open the door for a second time today and a guy, wearing a brown leather jacket, and jeans with a white t-shirt was stood before her. "Can I help you?" Prue asked,
The guy turned to her reviling deep brown eyes, with long brown hair brushed back from his face, he was holding a large sports bag across his shoulders, "Is Phoebe Halliwell in?" he asked,
Prue couldn't believe it, "Not again!" she said quietly, should she let him in? In the end she decided not to, "Hold on I'll just get her." With this Prue walked into the foyer and called, "Phoebe, there is a guy at the door for you."
Phoebe turned at the sound of Prue's voice, "Are you kidding me?" with this she put the ice pack down and got up from the sofa making her way cautiously to the front door followed by Piper.
Prue and Piper stood back in the foyer and Phoebe made her way to the door pulling it open, she stopped and looked at the guy, no words were spoken between the two there was only silence.
The Bag dropped from the guys shoulder and he stepped forward pulling Phoebe into a hug, Phoebe didn't move she just place her head on his chest and placed her hands on his jacket, "I'm so sorry Phoebe!" He said,
Phoebe lifted her head and looked at his sorrowful eyes, "He found out didn't he, that's why he came?" she asked
The guy nodded his head, "I was too late wasn't I? He did this?" he asked touching Phoebe's swollen eye. She nodded "Don't leave me again Jason. Please, don't go!" she pleaded, "I thought you left me."
Jason pulled her closer, "No, after everything we went through to get here, I wouldn't leave you. I'm so sorry!"
Phoebe stood back from his embrace, "Don't be sorry Jas, we got what we want, even if I got another black eye with that. Come in." she told him walking through to the living room. He picked up his bag and followed her, shutting the door behind him.
All four of them walked through to the living room Phoebe walked over to the sofa and sat down Jason sat next to her. "How about I make some Tea? Prue will you help me?" Piper asked, with this Prue and Piper headed to the kitchen leaving Phoebe and Jason alone.
Phoebe looked up at Jason, she never spoke a word just put her hand across taking hold of his hand, he lent forward kissing her passionately on the lips, a kiss that she returned with little hesitation, he lifted his free hand placing it on the side of her face. She felt as if nothing could hurt her anymore, because she was with Jason. She pulled away and took a deep breath, she pulled him close to her, and wrapped both arms around him, "since I left New York, I have waited to be with you again. Jason, I cried myself to sleep some nights."
"I know." Jason replied, burying his face into her neck he held her tight, "I won't leave you again, ever. I promise." He finished. "He'll be back wont he?" Phoebe asked, Jason pulled back from Phoebe still holding her hand, "Probably but he will never lay a finger on you again I promise. Phoebe I tried so hard to get to you before he did, he found out that I was seeing you and went mad; he told me he was going to kill you. I was so scared; I thought ... I ... would lose you." Phoebe shook her head, "I'm fine really, and it could be a lot worse. I only took a fist to the face, he's done a lot worse in the past."
Phoebe's eyes filled up she was so happy that herself and Jason would be together, that they were no longer apart.
He looked into her eyes, "Phoeebs, what's wrong?" he asked seeing the threatening tears, Phoebe shrugged her shoulders, "I'm just so happy. I really thought that we would never be together." Jason just pulled her into another hug, reassuring her he was there for her.
Prue pulled open the door for a second time today and a guy, wearing a brown leather jacket, and jeans with a white t-shirt was stood before her. "Can I help you?" Prue asked,
The guy turned to her reviling deep brown eyes, with long brown hair brushed back from his face, he was holding a large sports bag across his shoulders, "Is Phoebe Halliwell in?" he asked,
Prue couldn't believe it, "Not again!" she said quietly, should she let him in? In the end she decided not to, "Hold on I'll just get her." With this Prue walked into the foyer and called, "Phoebe, there is a guy at the door for you."
Phoebe turned at the sound of Prue's voice, "Are you kidding me?" with this she put the ice pack down and got up from the sofa making her way cautiously to the front door followed by Piper.
Prue and Piper stood back in the foyer and Phoebe made her way to the door pulling it open, she stopped and looked at the guy, no words were spoken between the two there was only silence.
The Bag dropped from the guys shoulder and he stepped forward pulling Phoebe into a hug, Phoebe didn't move she just place her head on his chest and placed her hands on his jacket, "I'm so sorry Phoebe!" He said,
Phoebe lifted her head and looked at his sorrowful eyes, "He found out didn't he, that's why he came?" she asked
The guy nodded his head, "I was too late wasn't I? He did this?" he asked touching Phoebe's swollen eye. She nodded "Don't leave me again Jason. Please, don't go!" she pleaded, "I thought you left me."
Jason pulled her closer, "No, after everything we went through to get here, I wouldn't leave you. I'm so sorry!"
Phoebe stood back from his embrace, "Don't be sorry Jas, we got what we want, even if I got another black eye with that. Come in." she told him walking through to the living room. He picked up his bag and followed her, shutting the door behind him.
All four of them walked through to the living room Phoebe walked over to the sofa and sat down Jason sat next to her. "How about I make some Tea? Prue will you help me?" Piper asked, with this Prue and Piper headed to the kitchen leaving Phoebe and Jason alone.
Phoebe looked up at Jason, she never spoke a word just put her hand across taking hold of his hand, he lent forward kissing her passionately on the lips, a kiss that she returned with little hesitation, he lifted his free hand placing it on the side of her face. She felt as if nothing could hurt her anymore, because she was with Jason. She pulled away and took a deep breath, she pulled him close to her, and wrapped both arms around him, "since I left New York, I have waited to be with you again. Jason, I cried myself to sleep some nights."
"I know." Jason replied, burying his face into her neck he held her tight, "I won't leave you again, ever. I promise." He finished. "He'll be back wont he?" Phoebe asked, Jason pulled back from Phoebe still holding her hand, "Probably but he will never lay a finger on you again I promise. Phoebe I tried so hard to get to you before he did, he found out that I was seeing you and went mad; he told me he was going to kill you. I was so scared; I thought ... I ... would lose you." Phoebe shook her head, "I'm fine really, and it could be a lot worse. I only took a fist to the face, he's done a lot worse in the past."
Phoebe's eyes filled up she was so happy that herself and Jason would be together, that they were no longer apart.
He looked into her eyes, "Phoeebs, what's wrong?" he asked seeing the threatening tears, Phoebe shrugged her shoulders, "I'm just so happy. I really thought that we would never be together." Jason just pulled her into another hug, reassuring her he was there for her.
