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United Chapter 31!!
A/N: Hey, it's Matthew. I know it has been so long since I last updated. It's been over a month. I know you guys must be wondering what's going to happen with the story. I will definitely continue it, no doubt about that! It's just that with school and all the work I have they won't be as frequent as they used to be. Maybe 1 chapter every 2-3 weeks. We'll see how it goes. Anyway, here's chapter 31. A reader named Amanda wrote it. Hope you enjoy it!!
****Halliwell Manor-Attic****
Prue shook her head as she awoke. She felt a warm arm draped across her nude body and the man's breathing on the back of her neck. Turning her head around, keeping her eyes closed, she pulled the man tighter to her. While mumbling, "Morning, Brian! Love you!
"Phoebe," a deep voice croaked, beside Prue.
Snapping her eyes open, Cole lay before her. Before Prue knew what she was doing, she screamed as loud as she could as she slapped Cole across the face.
Cole woke up as well, and shouted, "What the hell?
They pulled away from each other, trying their best to cover themselves. Then, suddenly, the memory of the night before hit them like a ton of bricks. Glaring at each other, they began to accuse each other of putting a spell on one another.
"I hate you, Cole! I hate you! You probably just ruined my relationship with Phoebe, along with Brian! If I know Phoebe she told him to get revenge! God I hate you!" Prue accused, throwing on her discarded clothing. "Me? You're the one that shoved your tongue down my throat!" Cole bellowed back, pulling on his pants.
"Oh, please! You've been eyeing me ever since you met me! You're fantasies finally became realities last night and you loved it! While I want to throw up! You make me sick!"
"I've been eyeing YOU! Are you kidding me? You know what, I don't have time to nurture your wounded ego!" With that, Cole shimmered away, planning on trying to explain to Phoebe exactly what had happened. Unbeknownst to him, Prue had the same plan as she orbed off.
****Halliwell Manor-Piper's Bedroom**** Piper and Glen lay snuggled in the other's embrace, their dreams drifting them far away from where they were. A tall-cloaked woman stood at the foot of the bed, staring at the couple with mischievous eyes. "Let's try to spice some things up!" the woman muttered, waving her hand at them as they disappeared in a swirl of black mist. They reappeared at the Mediterranean hilltop, a few feet from where Paige and Leo lay in their love nest. "Can't wait for them to wake up!" The woman cackled with pure delight as flames rode up her eyes and swirled into a hue of pitch black. The color of evil, the color of emptiness, the Source's color! Rorca disappeared.
****Halliwell Manor-Phoebe And Cole's Bedroom**** Prue orbed into Phoebe and Cole's bedroom as Cole shimmered in.
"What are you doing here?" they both exclaimed at the same time. "Me!" they once again shouted in union.
"I'm here to talk to Phoebe!" Prue explained, her voice holding mistrust and fury.
"Me too!" Cole screamed. They were interrupted by a loud snort from the bed, they turned and found Phoebe and Brian molded together.
"PHOEBE! BRIAN! How could you?" Prue screamed, waking the couple.
They jolted upward; looking around confused before their eyes settled on one another and things became clear. Phoebe held her mouth with her hand as she made gagging sounds.
"I think I'm gonna be sick!" Phoebe exclaimed, throwing herself off the bed, having the bedspread cover her nude body.
"You slut! In high-school people called you Freebe, I joined in. But I never knew why they thought you were, now I do!" Prue exclaimed, slapping Phoebe across the face, leaving four scratches that began to bleed and her hand imprinted on it.
"Oh, and you're just Mother Teresa, aren't you?" Phoebe asked sarcastically. "I barge in on you having sex with my husband, and you tell me you deserve him. When I come down here, Brian comforts me. And the next thing I know there was this thing I can't explain it."
"You mean revenge or do you mean lust! You never could keep you hands and sex organs away from my boyfriends, why not my fiancé's?" Prue bitterly screamed, reaching up her hand to strike her again.
Phoebe reached up, grabbed her hand and twisted it as far as it could go. Prue screamed in pain as tears welled behind her ears. "Well, aren't you just perfect! I remember I walked in on my first boyfriend making out with you in MY room!"
White lights glowed around Prue's hand as it healed. "How many times do I have to tell you? I didn't know he was your boyfriend!"
"Oh really, let's think about this, he was in MY room, laying on MY bed, and holding a picture of ME and HIM kissing! Yeah, you're right! How could you have possibly known he was my boyfriend?" Phoebe sarcastically replied, her hand still firmly intact on her face "Actually, now that I think about it! You did try to sleep with another one of my fiancés. Remember Roger! You were all over him, all the time."
"I never touched Roger!" Phoebe protested.
A lamp crashed to the ground, causing Phoebe and Prue to turn in that direction.
Cole held Brian up by the throat. "How could you sleep with my wife, the mother of my child?"
"How could you sleep with my sister?" Phoebe threw at Cole.
"How could you sleep with my brother?" Cole replied back.
The how could's could have lasted hours if they hadn't been interrupted by the sound of Parker's cries, and her purple force field put up.
"Demon!" Prue muttered, looking around cautiously.
In the shadows, Rorca lurked. "This is only the beginning! Only the beginning!" she cackled softly, before dissolving into the flames that consumed her.
****Mediterranean Island – Picturesque Hilltop**** Rorca reappeared on the Mediterranean hilltop, raising her hand she muttered, "Jokela Sokla!" The four of them awoke at once and stared at the others in disbelief.
Paige stood up, rage across her face. She hurriedly put on her clothing and then stood over Piper and Glenn and threw them their clothing.
"Get dressed, them I want to speak to you! Actually, more yell at you! What the hell were you thinking? Sleeping with my sister, sleeping with my fiancé." Paige ordered, throwing Leo his clothing as well.
"You slept with my husband, how could you?" Piper defiantly replied back. "And you, Leo, you were always away more with the elders more after Paige came into our lives. You two have probably been screwing ever since you saw each other."
Leo dressed quickly before dashing over to Glenn and swung his arm forward, connecting it with Glenn's jaw. Glenn fought back viciously, their rage and shame reflecting their fight.
Paige and Piper continued to fight verbally before everything turned physical. The fighting immediately stopped when someone's head hit a large rock and bashed open...
****Halliwell Manor**** Phoebe dashed around the ground floor, searching for the source of her baby's concern. Prue checked the attic, trying to distance herself from Phoebe the best she could. Cole was checking the second floor, while watching his little Parker. Brian looked in the basement, but found nothing so came back up. He saw Phoebe and walked over to her. He planned on telling her how they could fix this whole mess. He didn't love Phoebe he loved Prue. He knew Phoebe loved Cole, not him. He was just fine with that since he didn't have any romantic interest in her.
When he came within a few feet of her, his head began to spin uncontrollably and when he came out of his daze, he saw Phoebe differently. He saw her the way he saw her before they had sex.
The feeling had consumed Phoebe as well as they stared into one another's eyes.
"Phoebe," he huskily replied, bringing her lips to him as they kissed hungrily. They both knew it was wrong, that something was wrong, but they had no control over their emotions anymore.
Prue watched insanely from the stairs, as a feeling washed over her too. Her feeling was lust, lust for Cole. She ran up the stairs looking for him.
Author's Note: Well, chapter 31 is complete. I hope you enjoyed it! Things are getting intense. Wait till' you see what I have planned. Chapter 32, coming soon! In the meantime, please REVIEW!!
United Chapter 31!!
A/N: Hey, it's Matthew. I know it has been so long since I last updated. It's been over a month. I know you guys must be wondering what's going to happen with the story. I will definitely continue it, no doubt about that! It's just that with school and all the work I have they won't be as frequent as they used to be. Maybe 1 chapter every 2-3 weeks. We'll see how it goes. Anyway, here's chapter 31. A reader named Amanda wrote it. Hope you enjoy it!!
****Halliwell Manor-Attic****
Prue shook her head as she awoke. She felt a warm arm draped across her nude body and the man's breathing on the back of her neck. Turning her head around, keeping her eyes closed, she pulled the man tighter to her. While mumbling, "Morning, Brian! Love you!
"Phoebe," a deep voice croaked, beside Prue.
Snapping her eyes open, Cole lay before her. Before Prue knew what she was doing, she screamed as loud as she could as she slapped Cole across the face.
Cole woke up as well, and shouted, "What the hell?
They pulled away from each other, trying their best to cover themselves. Then, suddenly, the memory of the night before hit them like a ton of bricks. Glaring at each other, they began to accuse each other of putting a spell on one another.
"I hate you, Cole! I hate you! You probably just ruined my relationship with Phoebe, along with Brian! If I know Phoebe she told him to get revenge! God I hate you!" Prue accused, throwing on her discarded clothing. "Me? You're the one that shoved your tongue down my throat!" Cole bellowed back, pulling on his pants.
"Oh, please! You've been eyeing me ever since you met me! You're fantasies finally became realities last night and you loved it! While I want to throw up! You make me sick!"
"I've been eyeing YOU! Are you kidding me? You know what, I don't have time to nurture your wounded ego!" With that, Cole shimmered away, planning on trying to explain to Phoebe exactly what had happened. Unbeknownst to him, Prue had the same plan as she orbed off.
****Halliwell Manor-Piper's Bedroom**** Piper and Glen lay snuggled in the other's embrace, their dreams drifting them far away from where they were. A tall-cloaked woman stood at the foot of the bed, staring at the couple with mischievous eyes. "Let's try to spice some things up!" the woman muttered, waving her hand at them as they disappeared in a swirl of black mist. They reappeared at the Mediterranean hilltop, a few feet from where Paige and Leo lay in their love nest. "Can't wait for them to wake up!" The woman cackled with pure delight as flames rode up her eyes and swirled into a hue of pitch black. The color of evil, the color of emptiness, the Source's color! Rorca disappeared.
****Halliwell Manor-Phoebe And Cole's Bedroom**** Prue orbed into Phoebe and Cole's bedroom as Cole shimmered in.
"What are you doing here?" they both exclaimed at the same time. "Me!" they once again shouted in union.
"I'm here to talk to Phoebe!" Prue explained, her voice holding mistrust and fury.
"Me too!" Cole screamed. They were interrupted by a loud snort from the bed, they turned and found Phoebe and Brian molded together.
"PHOEBE! BRIAN! How could you?" Prue screamed, waking the couple.
They jolted upward; looking around confused before their eyes settled on one another and things became clear. Phoebe held her mouth with her hand as she made gagging sounds.
"I think I'm gonna be sick!" Phoebe exclaimed, throwing herself off the bed, having the bedspread cover her nude body.
"You slut! In high-school people called you Freebe, I joined in. But I never knew why they thought you were, now I do!" Prue exclaimed, slapping Phoebe across the face, leaving four scratches that began to bleed and her hand imprinted on it.
"Oh, and you're just Mother Teresa, aren't you?" Phoebe asked sarcastically. "I barge in on you having sex with my husband, and you tell me you deserve him. When I come down here, Brian comforts me. And the next thing I know there was this thing I can't explain it."
"You mean revenge or do you mean lust! You never could keep you hands and sex organs away from my boyfriends, why not my fiancé's?" Prue bitterly screamed, reaching up her hand to strike her again.
Phoebe reached up, grabbed her hand and twisted it as far as it could go. Prue screamed in pain as tears welled behind her ears. "Well, aren't you just perfect! I remember I walked in on my first boyfriend making out with you in MY room!"
White lights glowed around Prue's hand as it healed. "How many times do I have to tell you? I didn't know he was your boyfriend!"
"Oh really, let's think about this, he was in MY room, laying on MY bed, and holding a picture of ME and HIM kissing! Yeah, you're right! How could you have possibly known he was my boyfriend?" Phoebe sarcastically replied, her hand still firmly intact on her face "Actually, now that I think about it! You did try to sleep with another one of my fiancés. Remember Roger! You were all over him, all the time."
"I never touched Roger!" Phoebe protested.
A lamp crashed to the ground, causing Phoebe and Prue to turn in that direction.
Cole held Brian up by the throat. "How could you sleep with my wife, the mother of my child?"
"How could you sleep with my sister?" Phoebe threw at Cole.
"How could you sleep with my brother?" Cole replied back.
The how could's could have lasted hours if they hadn't been interrupted by the sound of Parker's cries, and her purple force field put up.
"Demon!" Prue muttered, looking around cautiously.
In the shadows, Rorca lurked. "This is only the beginning! Only the beginning!" she cackled softly, before dissolving into the flames that consumed her.
****Mediterranean Island – Picturesque Hilltop**** Rorca reappeared on the Mediterranean hilltop, raising her hand she muttered, "Jokela Sokla!" The four of them awoke at once and stared at the others in disbelief.
Paige stood up, rage across her face. She hurriedly put on her clothing and then stood over Piper and Glenn and threw them their clothing.
"Get dressed, them I want to speak to you! Actually, more yell at you! What the hell were you thinking? Sleeping with my sister, sleeping with my fiancé." Paige ordered, throwing Leo his clothing as well.
"You slept with my husband, how could you?" Piper defiantly replied back. "And you, Leo, you were always away more with the elders more after Paige came into our lives. You two have probably been screwing ever since you saw each other."
Leo dressed quickly before dashing over to Glenn and swung his arm forward, connecting it with Glenn's jaw. Glenn fought back viciously, their rage and shame reflecting their fight.
Paige and Piper continued to fight verbally before everything turned physical. The fighting immediately stopped when someone's head hit a large rock and bashed open...
****Halliwell Manor**** Phoebe dashed around the ground floor, searching for the source of her baby's concern. Prue checked the attic, trying to distance herself from Phoebe the best she could. Cole was checking the second floor, while watching his little Parker. Brian looked in the basement, but found nothing so came back up. He saw Phoebe and walked over to her. He planned on telling her how they could fix this whole mess. He didn't love Phoebe he loved Prue. He knew Phoebe loved Cole, not him. He was just fine with that since he didn't have any romantic interest in her.
When he came within a few feet of her, his head began to spin uncontrollably and when he came out of his daze, he saw Phoebe differently. He saw her the way he saw her before they had sex.
The feeling had consumed Phoebe as well as they stared into one another's eyes.
"Phoebe," he huskily replied, bringing her lips to him as they kissed hungrily. They both knew it was wrong, that something was wrong, but they had no control over their emotions anymore.
Prue watched insanely from the stairs, as a feeling washed over her too. Her feeling was lust, lust for Cole. She ran up the stairs looking for him.
Author's Note: Well, chapter 31 is complete. I hope you enjoyed it! Things are getting intense. Wait till' you see what I have planned. Chapter 32, coming soon! In the meantime, please REVIEW!!