A/N: Heya. I'm so sorry I haven't been updating that often. But school started and I've been really busy. I'm also trying to write a new fic but I'm getting major writers block. But I'll try to update sooner. Promise.
Charmedeva, She felt Sky's pain because Sky is her daughter.
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Sky screamed in pain as the arrow – covered with poison – pierced her body. She collapsed on the floor, cringing and twisting in pain. Wyatt approached her, grinning and looking down at her. She tried to kick him but she had no energy to do so. She watched helplessly as he gripped the arrow and yanked it from her body, causing her to erupt in screams again.
"Hurts, doesn't it?" Wyatt asked, chuckling.
She mustered all her energy and kicked him hard in the ankle, causing him to yell in rage and kick her in the stomach. She screamed in agony.
Wyatt leaned down and put his hand around her throat. "Try that again and I'll kill you."
"I'm already dying you moron," Sky hissed.
Wyatt chuckled and placed a hand over her wound. It healed within seconds. "I can keep doing this, you know. Torturing you to the point of death and then healing you. Or, you could cooperate and work beside me as my partner."
"Never" Sky hissed.
The last thing she remembered was Wyatt swinging an athame at her.
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"He's hurting her!" Piper cried, gasping as if in pain. Which she so clearly was.
Leo wrapped his arms around her, trying to comfort her but she shook him off.
"What, Piper? What's he doing to her?" Phoebe asked, frowning.
"I-I think h-h-he stabbed her," Piper cried, cringing. "He's stabbed her!"
"Leo, do something!" Paige shouted, eyes wide with fear.
Leo shook his head. "There's nothing I can do. Unless Wyatt stops and reverses what he's doing, Piper will keep feeling Sky's pain.
Suddenly, Piper became limp. Her breathing was heavy and labored and she was shaking.
"Piper?" Phoebe asked gently.
"I think he healed her," Piper mumbled, shaking her head. "That bastard put her through hell just so he could heal her and do it again!"
"We have to get Sky back," Paige said, shaking her head. "We can't let her stay in Wyatt's hands. That's a fate worse than hell."
Piper, Phoebe, and Leo nodded in agreement.
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"I don't know why you fight me," Wyatt said softly, staring at the bloody dagger in his hands.
Sky though healed, was shaky. Wyatt had stabbed her twice, once with a poisoned Darklighter's arrow and once with an athame. What was next? What other ways would he come up with to torture her? She stared at him and suddenly realized – with sick, heavy horror – that he had just come up with an idea. He was staring at her intently, the corners of his mouth turning up into a smile.
Now what? She wondered, eyes going wide.
"I'll give you one more chance, sister, then I will do worse than what I've done. Work alongside me and I won't hurt you. Refuse and I will have no choice but to summon other demons to attack you. And I will kill everyone you love. I'll start with Chris and Faith since, without you, they are weakened. Then, still grieving from the deaths of the next Charmed Generation, I will proceed to kill Piper, Phoebe, Paige, and Leo. And I will do it slowly and right in front of you," Wyatt said, his voice growing colder and more evil with each word.
Sky shuddered. "No! You leave them alone! I'll never work with you and you know it! You'd never kill you're family, either. Those are empty threats."
Wyatt sighed. She shouted the names of five different demons that worked for him. They came – flaming, shimmering, blinking, etc – into the room. They bowed once.
"What can we do for you, sir?" One demon asked, eyes falling on Sky. It could sense right away that she was a witch. A Charmed One, no less. Or, rather, a Charmed One's child and next in line.
"Do what you will with the girl. Anything, I don't care. But do not kill her. I don't care if you bring her inches from death as long as you don't actually kill her. Understood? I will be here watching to make sure and if I even think you're going to kill her, I will kill you first," Wyatt explained.
The demons nodded, staring greedily at Sky, helpless Sky, chained up and left for them to enjoy.
Now the only problem was who would get to go first.
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Phoebe nearly fell to the floor but her sisters caught her.
"Phoebe, what's wrong?" Piper asked.
"What did you see?" Paige added with worry.
"We can't go to the club. It's a trap," Phoebe replied grimly. She knew her sisters wouldn't take this well. But they couldn't go. They couldn't.
"What?" Piper cried. "What did you see?"
Phoebe gulped. "Five demons. Wyatt was killing Sky, and then rounding on us. And-"
Piper cut them off, screaming in pain. She doubled over in pain, pain that was far worse than the pain she had felt before and like nothing she had ever felt in her entire life.
"Piper!" Phoebe and Paige shouted, running to her side.
Crying, Piper collapsed into their arms. She was at a loss for words. She couldn't speak. The pain, though gone, still seemed to be lingering.
"Piper, what is it? What happened?" Phoebe asked.
"Sky," Piper sobbed. "He killed her."
