Part 11 - WARNING : contains violence
Phoebe was lay on her bed, it had been over half an hour since Roger and the whole thing in the kitchen took place but Phoebe was still felling funny, unsettled he had really messed with her head, she closed her eyes, thing really were going to get messed up, she could feel it something was not right, and surly enough they weren't, but little did Phoebe know just how bad things were going to get.
She was brought out of her thoughts by her door bursting open, "you bitch..." the oldest voice yelled through the silence, Phoebe shot up from where she lay, she looked at the oldest sister, mouth hung open in shock, "What's wrong with you?" She screamed again, Phoebe now shouted back, although she had an idea what this was about, she couldn't be sure, "What the hell is this?"
"Don't act dumb Phoebe" Prue screamed as she advanced into the bed room,
"Trust me this isn't an act..."
"Roger has gone home, he told me you tried it on with him and when he turned you down you hit him."
"What, and you believe him over me?" Phoebe asked, "Why would I do that to you, to Dean, to myself, that guy is the one who keeps coming onto me..."
"Don't lie to me Phoebe, at least show me some respect and tell me Why?" Phoebe couldn't believe this, "Listen to me, you may not want to believe that he tried it on with me but it's the truth"
"No Phoebe because this guy has more respect for me we have been going out for ten months now..."
"Yeah well we have been sisters a whole lot longer and you think that I would do that to you?" Phoebe shouted,
"Well, Phoebe, you're a no good tramp, Roger wouldn't look twice at you, and how I see it you wanted payback for me hitting you..."
"Do you really think I would go that low, Prue you're my sister I have a whole god damn more respect for you than you obviously have for me, so if I were you I'd walk out of here and take a breather before you do or say something that you regret..."
"REGRET..." Prue echoed, "I regret one thing and that is not finishing you off when I had the chance, I have no idea why I stopped hitting you I should have carried on, over and over again until you ended up like Dad, close to death..."
"well if you feel like that do it" Phoebe screamed, "Finish me off Prue, but when your hitting me remember if I had let him, we'd be together behind your back, and you just realize that the respect that you lost last time you hit me is only a percentage of what you'll lose this time."
"You have no respect for me, if you did then you wouldn't have tried it on with my boy friend."
"I didn't try it on with him. He came onto me..."
Prue lost it and leaped forward wrapping her hand around Phoebe's neck she pinned her against the wall in one swift movement. Phoebe let her, if Phoebe had fort back then there would be no way that Prue would stand a chance, but Phoebe never fought back, she let Prue continue...
"I ought to..." Prue screamed into Phoebe's face,
"Well go a head...see if I give a damn..." Phoebe screamed, "You deserve that no good, chardonnay slugging creep..."
"You didn't mind when you were trying it on with him did you...just tell me that you did it."
"Is that what you want a confession...at all costs and no matter how untrue you want me to confess, will that make you feel better? Well fine, I tried it on with Roger and when he turned me down I hit him...there you go! Is that what you wanted?"
"You evil cow..." With that Prue let go of all her emotions and anger, and through her fist into Phoebe's face, once. Twice and then a third time, Phoebe never even flinched, just looked back at Prue, "It was him Prue" She spoke,
"DON'T LIE!" Prue screamed once again punching Phoebe in the face this time causing blood to pour from her mouth, and nose, "You lied" Prue screamed again, "I love him." She shouted accompanied by another punch, it was then that Paige appeared at the door, shaking like a leaf and crying as she watched her two older sisters fighting, "Piper" the youngest screamed almost hysterical, Prue let go of Phoebe letting her fall to the floor and with this Piper appeared in the door just in time to see Prue knee Phoebe in the face, Phoebe was a mass of crimson, "What the Hell" Piper screamed,
Phoebe who still hadn't cried or shown any emotion just screamed, "Get Paige out of here!" Piper was frozen; "Get Paige out" Phoebe screamed again locking eyes with Piper she nodded, "GO!" Piper didn't know what to do; she just picked the youngest up and ran to her room.
"Paige honey..." Paige didn't reply just cried, Piper didn't know how to sort this out, "Paige stay here, I'll sort it." Paige never moved, Piper turned and walked down the hall back to Phoebe's room, just in time to hear the youngest coughing as blood filled her mouth, she was now forcing herself to speak but still no emotion was shown, "if...if it makes...you feel...better hit me again." Prue pulled Phoebe up by the collar and once again pushed her into the wall, and then again she slammed her into it, "Just stay the hell away." With that Piper ran in, she got between Prue and Phoebe and managed to push Prue back, Phoebe dropped to her knees, "Prue, what the hell are you doing?" Prue didn't answer she just attempted to run at Phoebe again, but Piper was too fast she managed to hold Prue back, under any other circumstance Prue would have easily taken Piper but not tonight she was Physically tired and emotionally overwhelmed, she didn't really know what she was doing, but as she looked at her beaten sister, a sister she had beat she was finally been awakened from the trance she had been thrown in when Roger told her, realization struck, she couldn't believe it, but as she looked at her sister and then down up on her blood stained cloths this became more than a reality it became a night mare.
Piper watched as Prue stood back she looked once more at Phoebe before darting of down the hall, Piper let her go, all that was on her mind at the moment was Phoebe and Paige, mostly this moment in time Phoebe, she was on the floor looking half dead and a dark shade of red. Piper ran over to her, and sat Phoebe up, "Come on honey" She said tears falling down her cheeks, Phoebe opened her eyes and rose her hand to meet with Pipers face, "i...I'm...fine" she coughed, "Don't worry about me."
"You're not fine Phoebe" With this she sat Phoebe against the wall and ran off to the bathroom, she was only gone a minuet before returning with a damp cloth and water with a basin, "Her rinse your mouth out." Phoebe did as se was told she took the cup from Piper, took a swig and swilled it around her mouth, when spitting into the basin it was a mass of red blood, Piper wiped the blood that covered most of Phoebe's face and applied antiseptic were necessary, it took her over an hour to get Phoebe cleaned up and changed into a pair of sweats and a t-shirt.
Phoebe was on her bed, she looked at Piper who was across the room, "Piper." She spoke Piper turned and walked towards her, "What is it darling?" She asked,
"Go get my jeans" Piper was a bit curious as to what she wanted them for but did what she was told, she got them and handed them to the younger sibling, Phoebe reached in to the pocket and from it pulled out a pocket knife, "Here, keep this...I don't care what you do with it just get it away from me."
"Why?" Piper asked,
"Because I just might use it on...PRUE" Phoebe admitted, she was close to pulling it on her tonight but managed not to, "Get rid of that and then go and sort my baby sister out, tell her anything to make her feel better just, please calm her down." Piper nodded, "But what about you?" She asked,
"I'll be here, I'm fine really. I know that this is tough on you mainly because you have know Idea what has gone on but I can't talk now Pipe...I can't" Phoebe hadn't shown any emotion since Prue burst into her room, as Piper looked down on Phoebe, her face bruised and swollen and blood still evident she sighed, 'how could Prue do this?' she asked herself, Phoebe broke eye contact, "Please go to Paige."
Piper nodded, "Fine but we are going to talk about this." Phoebe nodded,
"Can I just ask you one thing, why didn't you fight back if you had then you wouldn't be this badly injured?"
Phoebe looked straight into Piper's eyes, "I had to hold back, because if I had fought back she may just have ended up like Dad" with that Piper left the room silently, bringing the knife with her. As soon as Piper had gone a tear fell from Phoebe's eye, followed by another and another each time the speed increasing as she was lost into the depth of sadness and despair, she was totally lost, that was it the end of her sisterly bond, the final blow to the foundation of trust the demise of a friend ship.
Prue was driving in her car, she was still in shock, shaking uncontrollably and sweating profoundly, she was just driving, didn't know where, and didn't care. She had just beaten up her sister, he baby. As she drove through the deserted San Francisco, becoming more with drawn and deluded by Roger's words and her own mind.
'Of course Phoebe did it, Roger, would never lie...she deserved it' he mind was telling her that she had done right but somewhere in the pit of her heart it was screaming doubt, screaming Love for Phoebe. Prue just drove off into the darkness.
Phoebe was lay on her bed, it had been over half an hour since Roger and the whole thing in the kitchen took place but Phoebe was still felling funny, unsettled he had really messed with her head, she closed her eyes, thing really were going to get messed up, she could feel it something was not right, and surly enough they weren't, but little did Phoebe know just how bad things were going to get.
She was brought out of her thoughts by her door bursting open, "you bitch..." the oldest voice yelled through the silence, Phoebe shot up from where she lay, she looked at the oldest sister, mouth hung open in shock, "What's wrong with you?" She screamed again, Phoebe now shouted back, although she had an idea what this was about, she couldn't be sure, "What the hell is this?"
"Don't act dumb Phoebe" Prue screamed as she advanced into the bed room,
"Trust me this isn't an act..."
"Roger has gone home, he told me you tried it on with him and when he turned you down you hit him."
"What, and you believe him over me?" Phoebe asked, "Why would I do that to you, to Dean, to myself, that guy is the one who keeps coming onto me..."
"Don't lie to me Phoebe, at least show me some respect and tell me Why?" Phoebe couldn't believe this, "Listen to me, you may not want to believe that he tried it on with me but it's the truth"
"No Phoebe because this guy has more respect for me we have been going out for ten months now..."
"Yeah well we have been sisters a whole lot longer and you think that I would do that to you?" Phoebe shouted,
"Well, Phoebe, you're a no good tramp, Roger wouldn't look twice at you, and how I see it you wanted payback for me hitting you..."
"Do you really think I would go that low, Prue you're my sister I have a whole god damn more respect for you than you obviously have for me, so if I were you I'd walk out of here and take a breather before you do or say something that you regret..."
"REGRET..." Prue echoed, "I regret one thing and that is not finishing you off when I had the chance, I have no idea why I stopped hitting you I should have carried on, over and over again until you ended up like Dad, close to death..."
"well if you feel like that do it" Phoebe screamed, "Finish me off Prue, but when your hitting me remember if I had let him, we'd be together behind your back, and you just realize that the respect that you lost last time you hit me is only a percentage of what you'll lose this time."
"You have no respect for me, if you did then you wouldn't have tried it on with my boy friend."
"I didn't try it on with him. He came onto me..."
Prue lost it and leaped forward wrapping her hand around Phoebe's neck she pinned her against the wall in one swift movement. Phoebe let her, if Phoebe had fort back then there would be no way that Prue would stand a chance, but Phoebe never fought back, she let Prue continue...
"I ought to..." Prue screamed into Phoebe's face,
"Well go a head...see if I give a damn..." Phoebe screamed, "You deserve that no good, chardonnay slugging creep..."
"You didn't mind when you were trying it on with him did you...just tell me that you did it."
"Is that what you want a confession...at all costs and no matter how untrue you want me to confess, will that make you feel better? Well fine, I tried it on with Roger and when he turned me down I hit him...there you go! Is that what you wanted?"
"You evil cow..." With that Prue let go of all her emotions and anger, and through her fist into Phoebe's face, once. Twice and then a third time, Phoebe never even flinched, just looked back at Prue, "It was him Prue" She spoke,
"DON'T LIE!" Prue screamed once again punching Phoebe in the face this time causing blood to pour from her mouth, and nose, "You lied" Prue screamed again, "I love him." She shouted accompanied by another punch, it was then that Paige appeared at the door, shaking like a leaf and crying as she watched her two older sisters fighting, "Piper" the youngest screamed almost hysterical, Prue let go of Phoebe letting her fall to the floor and with this Piper appeared in the door just in time to see Prue knee Phoebe in the face, Phoebe was a mass of crimson, "What the Hell" Piper screamed,
Phoebe who still hadn't cried or shown any emotion just screamed, "Get Paige out of here!" Piper was frozen; "Get Paige out" Phoebe screamed again locking eyes with Piper she nodded, "GO!" Piper didn't know what to do; she just picked the youngest up and ran to her room.
"Paige honey..." Paige didn't reply just cried, Piper didn't know how to sort this out, "Paige stay here, I'll sort it." Paige never moved, Piper turned and walked down the hall back to Phoebe's room, just in time to hear the youngest coughing as blood filled her mouth, she was now forcing herself to speak but still no emotion was shown, "if...if it makes...you feel...better hit me again." Prue pulled Phoebe up by the collar and once again pushed her into the wall, and then again she slammed her into it, "Just stay the hell away." With that Piper ran in, she got between Prue and Phoebe and managed to push Prue back, Phoebe dropped to her knees, "Prue, what the hell are you doing?" Prue didn't answer she just attempted to run at Phoebe again, but Piper was too fast she managed to hold Prue back, under any other circumstance Prue would have easily taken Piper but not tonight she was Physically tired and emotionally overwhelmed, she didn't really know what she was doing, but as she looked at her beaten sister, a sister she had beat she was finally been awakened from the trance she had been thrown in when Roger told her, realization struck, she couldn't believe it, but as she looked at her sister and then down up on her blood stained cloths this became more than a reality it became a night mare.
Piper watched as Prue stood back she looked once more at Phoebe before darting of down the hall, Piper let her go, all that was on her mind at the moment was Phoebe and Paige, mostly this moment in time Phoebe, she was on the floor looking half dead and a dark shade of red. Piper ran over to her, and sat Phoebe up, "Come on honey" She said tears falling down her cheeks, Phoebe opened her eyes and rose her hand to meet with Pipers face, "i...I'm...fine" she coughed, "Don't worry about me."
"You're not fine Phoebe" With this she sat Phoebe against the wall and ran off to the bathroom, she was only gone a minuet before returning with a damp cloth and water with a basin, "Her rinse your mouth out." Phoebe did as se was told she took the cup from Piper, took a swig and swilled it around her mouth, when spitting into the basin it was a mass of red blood, Piper wiped the blood that covered most of Phoebe's face and applied antiseptic were necessary, it took her over an hour to get Phoebe cleaned up and changed into a pair of sweats and a t-shirt.
Phoebe was on her bed, she looked at Piper who was across the room, "Piper." She spoke Piper turned and walked towards her, "What is it darling?" She asked,
"Go get my jeans" Piper was a bit curious as to what she wanted them for but did what she was told, she got them and handed them to the younger sibling, Phoebe reached in to the pocket and from it pulled out a pocket knife, "Here, keep this...I don't care what you do with it just get it away from me."
"Why?" Piper asked,
"Because I just might use it on...PRUE" Phoebe admitted, she was close to pulling it on her tonight but managed not to, "Get rid of that and then go and sort my baby sister out, tell her anything to make her feel better just, please calm her down." Piper nodded, "But what about you?" She asked,
"I'll be here, I'm fine really. I know that this is tough on you mainly because you have know Idea what has gone on but I can't talk now Pipe...I can't" Phoebe hadn't shown any emotion since Prue burst into her room, as Piper looked down on Phoebe, her face bruised and swollen and blood still evident she sighed, 'how could Prue do this?' she asked herself, Phoebe broke eye contact, "Please go to Paige."
Piper nodded, "Fine but we are going to talk about this." Phoebe nodded,
"Can I just ask you one thing, why didn't you fight back if you had then you wouldn't be this badly injured?"
Phoebe looked straight into Piper's eyes, "I had to hold back, because if I had fought back she may just have ended up like Dad" with that Piper left the room silently, bringing the knife with her. As soon as Piper had gone a tear fell from Phoebe's eye, followed by another and another each time the speed increasing as she was lost into the depth of sadness and despair, she was totally lost, that was it the end of her sisterly bond, the final blow to the foundation of trust the demise of a friend ship.
Prue was driving in her car, she was still in shock, shaking uncontrollably and sweating profoundly, she was just driving, didn't know where, and didn't care. She had just beaten up her sister, he baby. As she drove through the deserted San Francisco, becoming more with drawn and deluded by Roger's words and her own mind.
'Of course Phoebe did it, Roger, would never lie...she deserved it' he mind was telling her that she had done right but somewhere in the pit of her heart it was screaming doubt, screaming Love for Phoebe. Prue just drove off into the darkness.