THIS IS FROM THE EPISODE CHRIS-CROSSED AND HAS SOME DIALOGUE FROM IT. I DON'T OWN CHARMED I AM JUST REPRESENTING WHO BIANCA IS REALLY.

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Also, to ms.hellfire, it's not over yet. I am going to go over the parts that Bianca was in in the show to show her point of view everywhere. Thank you for your review. :)

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I looked up at him and into his luminous green eyes that I had always loved. They had always shown me who he really was. He was a good soul. Too bad he had got twisted up with me and my excess baggage.

I pressed my fingertips to his lips to shush him, "Shh, there'll be time to explain later. But for now..."

I let him think what he wanted to think. He must've felt like he was trapped inside of a dream the way his intense forest green eyes were watching my every movement. I let my hand run down his chest suggestively letting him think I was ready to have a reunion much like the last time we had been together. It would be easier for me to do what I needed to do to him if I did it seductively.

I ran my hand down his black shirt till it fell over the white shirt he had underneath it. I ignored the red birthmark of the phoenix on my arm that descended from my wrist. It was my curse not my birthright like my mother had always drilled into me as a child. A curse to do what others paid me to do.

I was like a paid whore. All I did was kill others that I was paid to kill. It was a curse for me since my destiny was to kill other people for a price.

Now, it was my curse to betray Chris's trust. I knew he didn't deserve this. I knew he would never look at me the same way again, but I couldn't think of that now. I had a mission I had to carry out. This was my birthright and now I had to do whatever was needed to complete it.

Even if it meant hurting Chris in the process.

I looked up at him demurely with my large honey brown colored eyes shooting suggestions into his mind. Then, I looked back down at where my hand was resting for the moment on his tanned chest.

I disclaimed my last thought and thrust my hand into his chest. In a rush, his powers came flying into my hand and coursed through my body as I kept my eyes steadily focused on what I was doing. If I looked at Chris now I would stop what I was doing and nothing would get accomplished. If I stopped now he would die before he knew I was really still fighting for.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw the door to the office opening. I hadn't expected anyone to come after Chris so quickly. I hadn't expected to be stopped in the process of draining his powers. I knew that if I stopped now he would only get sick and die because if what I did was still left in his system to fester it would end up becoming a slow disease that ate at his immune system until it killed him.

He wouldn't let me near him again either. He would fight me until his last breath. Which may be sooner then later if I didn't get what I needed to do done.

I was pissed for the interruption. Too much was at stake.

"You know, all work and no... Hey!" Piper cried as she saw me standing there beside a very weak looking Chris.

Great. That's just peachy. Now, she thinks I am the enemy. What she doesn't know is I am not the enemy and I am here to make things right or at least try to save Chris. Now, Piper was going to mess everything up.

I was pissed. I knew who was standing in the doorway to the back room. It was none other then the legendary Piper Halliwell. Chris's own mother was standing there gaping at me like a fool. I knew what would come next. She would kill me since I had "attacked" her very own white lighter.

I quickly pulled my hand out of Chris's chest and made an energy ball inside of it. If Piper thought her life was in jeopardy she would blow me up instantaneously. Of course, I had a few tricks up my sleeve that Piper didn't know about. I knew that Piper would kill me without a instants notice so I provoked her to.

This way Piper would be off my case once she thought she had blown me up.

Piper instantly flicked her wrists at me to get rid of me quickly so that she could check Chris. I felt the flurry of motion as the power burst hit my body. Then my body descended into particles around Chris.

It was a weird feeling. One I had gotten used to after all of the missions I had been on to kill other fellow magical beings. It almost felt like one of the rides at the theme parks where you were thrown from one side of a wall to the next only multiplied a few times in speed and then there was the feeling of your own body going in one direction while the other half went the other.

Piper quickly moved to Chris as my body flew inside its natural whirlwind, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I think so," Chris told her as she helped him get up.

"What happened? Who was she?" Piper drilled him.

"I don't know," he answered her.

I didn't stay in the back room any longer to hear anymore of their conversation. All I needed to know was in the answer that Chris had given Piper. He knew I wasn't dead and he would find me soon enough. He didn't know for sure if it was me and he wanted to know why I was here for him now after everything we had been through together.

Ask and you shall receive, I thought with a dark humor that fluctuated through me.

I shimmered my body outside where I could reform without giving myself away. There in the back alley in the moonlit glare of the trash bins my body appeared in a black whirlwind of a tornado. Then, my body reformed as I took a quick breath of frustrated air. Then, I turned my head to look at the back entrance of the shop.

There was no way I could get to him now. He was surrounded by the Charmed Ones and I would have to wait for him to be alone. For now, I had to figure out my next plan of action or else where he would go to find me next.

I knew instantly where he would go. Our place. The park. He would go to our place in the park the first chance he could get.

Then, I would have to take his powers fully from him before the disease that would spread in his system from my not completing the power transfer would kill him. Maybe, there he would see reason.

He always had been a romantic at heart. Perhaps he would realize why I was there to protect him from a far worse fate and not to betray him.

I extremely doubted it as I looked at the back entrance to the club. I couldn't go in there after him now. The Charmed Ones were too powerful and I wasn't about to be destroyed by them before I could do anything to save Chris from the fate that Wyatt had threatened him if he didn't return with me to the future.

For now, I had to figure out my best way to survive while distracting the Charmed Ones from my path. Since now I knew they would really be after me. Piper had seen one telltale thing of mine that would make me easy to find.

My mark of the Phoenix.

For now the Charmed Ones would be distracted by my child self. My mother would easily divert them from my child self so I had no worries there. Sooner or later though they would figure it out and come after me personally so I had very little time to work with to get to Chris and convert him.

I'd worry about that when the time came.

I started to walk away from the nightclub. When the time came I would worry about a lot of things I knew.

I shimmered out after a few steps to the place I knew he would come to find me sooner or later. I had to find a few places to hide and see what I could use there if I was under attack by more then Chris but the Charmed Ones.