Disclaimer: I do not own Charmed or X-Files. I also don't own the idea behind the virus. That comes from the X-Files movie.
Superfan: Is there really a legend on the LGM website? When I wrote about a legend in the last chapter, I had no idea. I was just trying to come up with something that Phoebe could find that the agents couldn't. Once again, thank you sooooooo much for your review.
A/N: I am so sorry that I haven't updated in a while. I got a minor case of writers block. Again, I apologize. Now that school is almost over, (ONLY 3 AND A HALF DAYS LEFT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) I may be able to update quicker. However, I am not making any promises. Two of my friends wrote a musical last year. When they asked me if I wanted to be in it, I agreed, because I thought it would be fun. We abandoned that for a while, but now they want to start up with that again. I doubt it will go far, but if it does, that will take away from my time. I will promise that, as long as I am able to, I will update quickly, at least once a week. Okay now. Enough excuses, which I also apologize for, and on with the next chapter.
Chapter 6 – Complications
"You have your orders, now go," the demon said to Spender and Jackman. They had been discussing their plans of attack.
The demon had decided that the best way to attack and find the weaknesses of the opponents, he needed to have inside information, as well as inside influence. That's where Spender and Jackman came into play.
"Hello class," the substitute teacher said to his class. "I will be subbing for your teacher until he gets better. He has come down with the black eye virus. He is not allowed to return to teaching until all of this clears up."
Phoebe was startled to hear this. 'Wow,' she thought. 'This is spreading fast. Too fast. This can't be good.'
"My name is C.G.B. Spender. That's Mr. Spender to you," the substitute teacher said. He had gone to sub for the teacher under the orders that the demon had given him. He was to sub for that specific teacher, because one of the students was a Charmed One. He didn't know which one. He was told that he would easily be able to tell who that girl was. The demon had been right. Everyone but one person remained emotionless when they were told the news. That one person was a girl. Phoebe. Phoebe Halliwell.
'Hopefully she will be as easy to take care of as the professor was,' Spender thought.
--FLASHBACK--
"How may I help you?" the teacher asked as Spender came into his classroom.
"I'm glad you asked," Spender replied smoothly. "Your service is greatly required."
Spender then willed his eyes to turn black – he could do so because he was a carrier of the virus. He walked towards the teacher, who didn't even look at him. He lifted the professor off of the floor and forced looked strait into his eyes. After a matter of minutes, the professor's eyes turned black.
Spender left the room, waiting for the inevitable to happen. The professor would become violent in order to infect others, and he would be forced to leave the school until he returned to normal.
Spender would be right there when the college needed a sub.
--END FLASHBACK--
'No,' he thought, 'that girl, as well as her sisters, would pose a problem. She was smarter. She was ready for anything.' He would have to bide his time...keep an eye on her...wait until the perfect moment to strike.
Agent Jackman walked over to the four agents and Darryl. He had just entered the police station, where Mulder, Scully, Dogget, Reyes, and Darryl were going through all of the files they had found on this case.
"Hi, I am Agent Jackman," he said as he held out his badge that, lucky for him, he still had. "I was sent here to help with the case. I have inside information that may help you."
Darryl and the agents looked at Jackman. As he had hoped, he had not only got their attention, chances are, since they probably didn't know much, they would also believe him. They had no other leads. Even if they didn't believe parts of his "theory," in time, they would.
"This is no ordinary virus, as I'm sure you have already guessed. There is a person, or rather people that are responsible for this. They alone have control over this situation. The only way to stop this virus is to stop them. There are three. They call themselves the Charmed Ones." He saw by the looks on the five faces before him that some already believed, those two being Mulder and Reyes, two that would take some convincing, Scully and Doggett, who both rolled their eyes, and one that would give him some trouble, Darryl. He could tell that Darryl knew the sisters. He could tell that Darryl knew their secret. He could tell that Darryl would have to be eliminated, or rather infected with the virus, so that he didn't get in the way.
"Lets just say for a minute that I actually believe you – which I don't – but, do you even know who these "Charmed Ones" are?" Doggett asked skeptically.
"Yes," Jackman replied. "I have been investigating them for a while now. They have been involved with many unsolved "freaky" cases in this city. If you want proof of that, just check through the files at this police station."
"Well, that's all fine and good, but who are they?" Scully asked, half-believing, half-skeptical.
"The Halliwells. Prue, Piper, and Phoebe Halliwell."
A/N: Well, there's chapter 6. I actually wasn't going to have the events of this chapter happen quite so soon, but I was stuck for ideas. So, I just put it in there sooner. I know it's short, and I'm sorry. I will try to make the next one longer. Once again, sorry for the wait, and for my future excuse above. Anyways, hope you liked it.
Superfan: Is there really a legend on the LGM website? When I wrote about a legend in the last chapter, I had no idea. I was just trying to come up with something that Phoebe could find that the agents couldn't. Once again, thank you sooooooo much for your review.
A/N: I am so sorry that I haven't updated in a while. I got a minor case of writers block. Again, I apologize. Now that school is almost over, (ONLY 3 AND A HALF DAYS LEFT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) I may be able to update quicker. However, I am not making any promises. Two of my friends wrote a musical last year. When they asked me if I wanted to be in it, I agreed, because I thought it would be fun. We abandoned that for a while, but now they want to start up with that again. I doubt it will go far, but if it does, that will take away from my time. I will promise that, as long as I am able to, I will update quickly, at least once a week. Okay now. Enough excuses, which I also apologize for, and on with the next chapter.
Chapter 6 – Complications
"You have your orders, now go," the demon said to Spender and Jackman. They had been discussing their plans of attack.
The demon had decided that the best way to attack and find the weaknesses of the opponents, he needed to have inside information, as well as inside influence. That's where Spender and Jackman came into play.
"Hello class," the substitute teacher said to his class. "I will be subbing for your teacher until he gets better. He has come down with the black eye virus. He is not allowed to return to teaching until all of this clears up."
Phoebe was startled to hear this. 'Wow,' she thought. 'This is spreading fast. Too fast. This can't be good.'
"My name is C.G.B. Spender. That's Mr. Spender to you," the substitute teacher said. He had gone to sub for the teacher under the orders that the demon had given him. He was to sub for that specific teacher, because one of the students was a Charmed One. He didn't know which one. He was told that he would easily be able to tell who that girl was. The demon had been right. Everyone but one person remained emotionless when they were told the news. That one person was a girl. Phoebe. Phoebe Halliwell.
'Hopefully she will be as easy to take care of as the professor was,' Spender thought.
--FLASHBACK--
"How may I help you?" the teacher asked as Spender came into his classroom.
"I'm glad you asked," Spender replied smoothly. "Your service is greatly required."
Spender then willed his eyes to turn black – he could do so because he was a carrier of the virus. He walked towards the teacher, who didn't even look at him. He lifted the professor off of the floor and forced looked strait into his eyes. After a matter of minutes, the professor's eyes turned black.
Spender left the room, waiting for the inevitable to happen. The professor would become violent in order to infect others, and he would be forced to leave the school until he returned to normal.
Spender would be right there when the college needed a sub.
--END FLASHBACK--
'No,' he thought, 'that girl, as well as her sisters, would pose a problem. She was smarter. She was ready for anything.' He would have to bide his time...keep an eye on her...wait until the perfect moment to strike.
Agent Jackman walked over to the four agents and Darryl. He had just entered the police station, where Mulder, Scully, Dogget, Reyes, and Darryl were going through all of the files they had found on this case.
"Hi, I am Agent Jackman," he said as he held out his badge that, lucky for him, he still had. "I was sent here to help with the case. I have inside information that may help you."
Darryl and the agents looked at Jackman. As he had hoped, he had not only got their attention, chances are, since they probably didn't know much, they would also believe him. They had no other leads. Even if they didn't believe parts of his "theory," in time, they would.
"This is no ordinary virus, as I'm sure you have already guessed. There is a person, or rather people that are responsible for this. They alone have control over this situation. The only way to stop this virus is to stop them. There are three. They call themselves the Charmed Ones." He saw by the looks on the five faces before him that some already believed, those two being Mulder and Reyes, two that would take some convincing, Scully and Doggett, who both rolled their eyes, and one that would give him some trouble, Darryl. He could tell that Darryl knew the sisters. He could tell that Darryl knew their secret. He could tell that Darryl would have to be eliminated, or rather infected with the virus, so that he didn't get in the way.
"Lets just say for a minute that I actually believe you – which I don't – but, do you even know who these "Charmed Ones" are?" Doggett asked skeptically.
"Yes," Jackman replied. "I have been investigating them for a while now. They have been involved with many unsolved "freaky" cases in this city. If you want proof of that, just check through the files at this police station."
"Well, that's all fine and good, but who are they?" Scully asked, half-believing, half-skeptical.
"The Halliwells. Prue, Piper, and Phoebe Halliwell."
A/N: Well, there's chapter 6. I actually wasn't going to have the events of this chapter happen quite so soon, but I was stuck for ideas. So, I just put it in there sooner. I know it's short, and I'm sorry. I will try to make the next one longer. Once again, sorry for the wait, and for my future excuse above. Anyways, hope you liked it.