Chapter 6: Demon of Fear
A/N: I was trying to get another chapter posted since I'm going camping on Saturday. Since my last chapter was a little cliffhangy I expected more review…but…whatever. I've added Barbas in my story just because I think he's the coolest demon ever. Thanks ashlee for reviewing, you rock!
ashlee: glad you like it! I didn't want Wyatt to be evil either. It was just a random twist. Keep reviewing and I'll keep writing!
"Barbas!" both Pipers repeated simultaneously, "it can't be Barbas! We vanquished him like 10 times already!"
"Believe me mom, he put a spell on me", Wyatt said grimly as the windows magically covered themselves with bricks, " it's him".
An older Paige, with a few more wrinkles and a few gray hairs, chose that moment to orb in. She looked at the bricks on the windows and the younger Charmed Ones she was taken aback. "Oh", she said softly. She understood what must have happened. Suddenly Piper screamed.
"What is it?" Phoebe asked concerned.
"There's a tarantula", Piper said, "It on my shoulder"
"It's not real", Paige said quietly, "it's just an illusion".
It's not real, Piper said to herself, it's not real. One by one the spiders disappeared. Chris began to tremble and slowly back away. "Chris", the older Piper said, "tell me what your afraid of".
"You came to me", said Chris, "your body, exactly the way it looked when you died, in my other life. You said I should have helped. You said it was my fault". Chris began to cry.
"Shhhh baby, it's okay", said Piper soothingly, " I didn't die in this time. And when I did, I'm sure I didn't blame you. It wasn't your fault." Chris gave his mother a big hug and stopped crying and trembling. Phoebe touched Chris' shoulder and gasped as she was thrown into a premonition. The premonition left her sobbing uncontrollably, not wanting to believe what she had seen.
"He's not done yet. He's only playing with us", Wyatt said dourly, "it's going to get worse."
"I know", said Phoebe, not yet able to share the information that soon, everyone in the room was going to die…
Sorry for the short/crappy chap…wanted to get something up before I go away. R&R
