The Demonic Witch Child
Paige came rushing downstairs,her shoulder-length,red hair flopping up and down as she moved."Atheme!"she said firmly and the atheme broke into thousands of swirling white lights and floated into Paige's hand where it became solid again.
The warlocklooked up, his fierce gaze met by Paige's frightened one.He growled and gave a devilishly evil smile as he walked towards the stairs.
Pheobe lay on the ground,on her side, her white tank top and velvet baby blue pants were stained with her blood.The warlock had smashed her against a window and a very large piece of glass was sticking out of her side causing her to bleed incontrolably.The pain had overwhelmed her mind and she blacked out.
Piper had been thrown against the wall.Her brownish-raven colored hair was thrown wildly over her face when she smashed onto the ground.Now she lay on her back, twisted and unconsious.
Wyatt was standing in his crib,his eyes full of tears, wailing his head off from all the excitment.
Paige stood on the stairs as the warlock moved closer,not sure what to do.All she had now was an atheme in her hands for protection and an orbing power that was no good at the moment, he could catch her before she got anywhere.
The warlock moved ever closer towards Paige.His dangerously beutifull face with his flowing black hair and blue eyes made Paige now not want to move.
She stood there, mezmorized by his gaze, as he stepped closer and garbbed her waist, backing her up slowly. When she was against the wall, he gently andseductivly moved his long fingers and tan hand down her white, pale arm. He moved his hand down until his hand touched hers and found the atheme firmly clenched in her grip. He slowly uncurled her fingers and wrapped his fingers in hers, then brought her arm against the wall.His breath carressed her neck and his free hand,that was once around her waist,moved up her body towards her face.That hand stopped just below her chest, while the other one's thumb wrapped around the atheme's handle.He never broke eye contact with Paige, and he could feel her heart beating wildly and her chest rise and fall in a quick motion.
He slowly raised his arm with the atheme firmly in his grip.His eyes on hers, he brought his hand down with a quick,swift motion towards her heart.
But just before cold steel touched warm flesh, Cole appeared out of nowhere and caught his arm centimeters from the witche's heart.Cole had an evil smile on his face.
The warlock broke eye contact with Paige and looked into Cole's eyes, a shocked expression on his face.He struggled and grunted against Cole's demonic strength, but became powerless in the end.
Cole picked him up and threw him back, where he landed at the bottom of the stairs.Cole tauntingly moved slowly down the stairs towards the dazed warlock."No one hurts my wife and lives to talk about it"he said coldly.
Paige had just came out of her state of dizziness and confusion.She looked around and saw Cole, the warlock, and her sister's."Cole?!" she asked shocked.
He didnt turn around but instead snatched the atheme off the ground where it flew from the warlock's hand.He twiddled with it in his fingers before he finally threw his free hand out and snatched a handfull of the guys hair. The warlock bent over backwards as Cole tugged downward. Cole then took the atheme and thrust it up into the warlock's spinal cord causing him to burst into flames from the sudden death.Cole then walked over to Pheobe, bent down, whispered something in her ear, and dissapeared into thin air.
Paige heard partially what Cole had said. "Conceive her now, my blessed wife, have my child, in her woom its life?"Paige thought out loud.She was wondering what spell that was.She didnt have time to worry about that now, though.Her sister's were in need of some serious help. "Leo??Chris??" she shouted.
Just then another 2 sets of swirling white lights came together to form Leo and Chris both.
"Oh boy....."said Chris.
Paige came rushing downstairs,her shoulder-length,red hair flopping up and down as she moved."Atheme!"she said firmly and the atheme broke into thousands of swirling white lights and floated into Paige's hand where it became solid again.
The warlocklooked up, his fierce gaze met by Paige's frightened one.He growled and gave a devilishly evil smile as he walked towards the stairs.
Pheobe lay on the ground,on her side, her white tank top and velvet baby blue pants were stained with her blood.The warlock had smashed her against a window and a very large piece of glass was sticking out of her side causing her to bleed incontrolably.The pain had overwhelmed her mind and she blacked out.
Piper had been thrown against the wall.Her brownish-raven colored hair was thrown wildly over her face when she smashed onto the ground.Now she lay on her back, twisted and unconsious.
Wyatt was standing in his crib,his eyes full of tears, wailing his head off from all the excitment.
Paige stood on the stairs as the warlock moved closer,not sure what to do.All she had now was an atheme in her hands for protection and an orbing power that was no good at the moment, he could catch her before she got anywhere.
The warlock moved ever closer towards Paige.His dangerously beutifull face with his flowing black hair and blue eyes made Paige now not want to move.
She stood there, mezmorized by his gaze, as he stepped closer and garbbed her waist, backing her up slowly. When she was against the wall, he gently andseductivly moved his long fingers and tan hand down her white, pale arm. He moved his hand down until his hand touched hers and found the atheme firmly clenched in her grip. He slowly uncurled her fingers and wrapped his fingers in hers, then brought her arm against the wall.His breath carressed her neck and his free hand,that was once around her waist,moved up her body towards her face.That hand stopped just below her chest, while the other one's thumb wrapped around the atheme's handle.He never broke eye contact with Paige, and he could feel her heart beating wildly and her chest rise and fall in a quick motion.
He slowly raised his arm with the atheme firmly in his grip.His eyes on hers, he brought his hand down with a quick,swift motion towards her heart.
But just before cold steel touched warm flesh, Cole appeared out of nowhere and caught his arm centimeters from the witche's heart.Cole had an evil smile on his face.
The warlock broke eye contact with Paige and looked into Cole's eyes, a shocked expression on his face.He struggled and grunted against Cole's demonic strength, but became powerless in the end.
Cole picked him up and threw him back, where he landed at the bottom of the stairs.Cole tauntingly moved slowly down the stairs towards the dazed warlock."No one hurts my wife and lives to talk about it"he said coldly.
Paige had just came out of her state of dizziness and confusion.She looked around and saw Cole, the warlock, and her sister's."Cole?!" she asked shocked.
He didnt turn around but instead snatched the atheme off the ground where it flew from the warlock's hand.He twiddled with it in his fingers before he finally threw his free hand out and snatched a handfull of the guys hair. The warlock bent over backwards as Cole tugged downward. Cole then took the atheme and thrust it up into the warlock's spinal cord causing him to burst into flames from the sudden death.Cole then walked over to Pheobe, bent down, whispered something in her ear, and dissapeared into thin air.
Paige heard partially what Cole had said. "Conceive her now, my blessed wife, have my child, in her woom its life?"Paige thought out loud.She was wondering what spell that was.She didnt have time to worry about that now, though.Her sister's were in need of some serious help. "Leo??Chris??" she shouted.
Just then another 2 sets of swirling white lights came together to form Leo and Chris both.
"Oh boy....."said Chris.