AN: Thank you all sooo much for reviewing, I love reading what you think! Ok, I dont want to babble for long, so just get ready for a very intense chapter! Enjoy.

Chapter 26

Piper fought Greg as he was pressing his body against hers, and she was in a sandwich between the door and his painful grip.

She closed her eyes for a moment, and it took her a few seconds to realize that a knife was held against her throat.

As she gasped in fear, she heard Greg talk.

"Now, you be a good girl for me, and you'll come outta here without a scratch." He said, breathless almost as she was.

"You know," he continued, "if you would have just let me have you that night at the club, none of this would have been happening!" He said, laughing.

Piper somehow managed to slip under him while he was enjoying himself with his laugh, and decided not to risk running as far as the way out of the place, and instead ran to the kitchen, which was much closer.

She grabbed the first knife that her hand reached for, and was glad to find it was much bigger then Greg's.

He appeared in the room right after her, only she could hardly see him thanks to the lack of light in the room.

She could hear him stop, and his breathing was fast and furious.

Slowly, she started backing away, the knife in her shaking hand held in front of her.

"I can see you Piper..." Greg sang.

"It's not nice running away like this... you know, school is almost over, which means we won't get to see each other a lot, and this is how you treat me? You hare a very bad girl Halliwell. But you've been my target ever since that night you had the guts to reject me, and now that I have you, you are not going anywhere." He said.

Piper was aware that he was drunk, and wandered if it would have helped any if he wasn't.

She prayed for Prue to come.

She had to.

She must have understood that something was wrong, with Greg answering her call, and although she probably didn't recognized his voice, she had to realize something was going on... Piper told herself.

She felt something wet on her forehead, and thought it was sweat until she touched it, and realized it was blood, probably from when Greg smacked her against the door.

She took another step back, but regretted it as soon as she hearted the crack under her foot when she stepped on something.

It obviously dragged Greg's attention to her, because seconds later he was holding his hand against her neck.

"I have a knife!" Piper screamed.

Greg laughed.

"So do I. I won't use it if you won't..." He said.

Piper didn't know what to do.

She was too scared to stub him, but was afraid he might stub her first.

But he didn't giver her much time to decide before he started pressing his hand harder, and a few seconds later the knife fell out of her hand, and with the knife so did Piper.

Then Greg picked her up from the floor, and carried her to one of the tables.

He flung her on it, with her back hitting the table surface, which made her come back to.

Realizing Piper was no more fighting, Greg started ripping her clothes off of her.

Piper wanted to resist him, push him, at least scream, but she couldn't, her throat still hurt.

About 2 minutes later, all she had left on was her underwear and a sleeveless shirt, and Greg was working his way to rescue Piper out of it while kissing her, when the door flung open and Piper was aware of the light that was turned on in the room.

"Put your hands on your head, and back away!" Piper heard someone shout.

Seconds later, she felt Greg pull her up into a sitting position, and suddenly was aware of the knife that was for the second time in 15 minutes held against her throat.

"I'll kill her!" Greg exclaimed to the crowd of people that were now standing by the door.

There were two cops that were pointing their guns at Greg, and next to them Piper recognized her sister Prue, looking like she's just seen a ghost.

Next Piper noticed Leo, who was trying to get into the place, but was held by another cup that was trying to calm him down.

Piper could also see some random people from the street through the opened door, who probably gathered to see what was going on.

"I swear I'll kill her!!" She heard Greg scream next to her, and the knife was now starting to hurt.

"Now, son, you don't want to do anything stupid here, do you? Why don't you put that knife down, so we can sort everything out..." one of the cups tried.

"SHUT UP! Put the fucking guns away! NOW! Or I'll kill her, I swear I will!"

"All right! All right, just calm down..." the cup said, as he motioned the other cup to put his guns down, and quickly all the guns were on the floor.

Piper felt Greg's hand shake, and she was afraid that if she would breathe the knife would go right into her.

A few seconds later, Piper heard Leo shout;

"Let her go now, damn it!!"

"NO!" Greg spat, but before he could do anything else, another cup came from behind them, and caught Greg by his shoulders, then dragged him away from Piper, putting handcuffs on him.

"Piper!" Leo exclaimed, and he made his way to her direction.

Piper finally breathed out, when she felt her sister's arms touching her, and after hers came Leo's.

"Oh god!" Prue said, tears running down her face.

Someone put a jacket on her; one of the cups probably, and then a woman that was obviously a doctor walked up to them.

"Excuse me..." she said to Prue and Leo, then started taking care of Piper's wound on her forehead.

"How are you feeling? Do you feel pain anywhere else?" the doctor asked as she put something against her forehead.

Piper shook her head.

Her whole body was shaking, and she saw two cups taking Greg out of the place.

"Well, I would suggest to take you over to the hospital for the night..."

"I'm fine." Piper mumbled.

"Are you sure?" The doctor asked.

She nodded.

"Alright, if you don't feel well suddenly, have someone bring you over." She said, looking at Prue and Leo.

After the doctor stepped away, both Prue and Leo hugged her tightly.

"Would you like me to give you a ride home?" One of the cups asked.

"No, it's ok; I have my car with me." Prue said, then turned to the cup.

"Thank you so much for coming" Prue continued.

"No need to thank me, it's my job, and I am glad I could do stop this. I am Darryl by the way." He said, shaking Prue's hand.

"Prue Halliwell."

"And how are you feeling Piper?" He asked, looking at Piper.

"Ok." She mumbled.

"Good. We will contact you tomorrow. There should be a date for the trail by then." Darryl said.

"Trial?" Prue asked.

"Of course. But don't worry; there shouldn't be any problems at all with this case."

"Ok." Prue said, and then turned her attention back to Piper, who was still held in a hug with Leo.

"Can we go home now?" Piper asked quietly.

"Of course." Leo said, pulling Piper from the table, and together they walked to Leo's car, Prue grabbed Piper's cloths and followed them.

In the car, Piper sat in the back and clutched herself into a ball.

It didn't take her more then 2 minutes to fall asleep.

She woke up when Leo carried her from the car all the way to her bedroom, but he didn't seem to notice, and she was just grateful that the night was over.

AN: I like Darryl, so I decided to bring him in. Next chapter soon!