Part 14
WARNING - may contain strong language
She wanted so bad to just up and leave but that wasn't possible, or was it?
There was Paige, she didn't deserve to lose yet another part of her family, she didn't deserve to live with all the arguments either. Then Piper, she would end up having to deal with Prue, I couldn't let that happen, could I? But what about me, I barely manage to live with what I did to dad, If I hurt Prue then I couldn't live with it. What if I just left, got as far away as possible, Canada, Chicago, New York? Maybe I could bring Paige with me, and...What am I crazy, she deserves to be here with her family, a family that I shouldn't or couldn't turn my back on.
Phoebe thought, her inner self arguing, heart against mind, this had to be the worst thing imaginable, having to chose what's best for you and your family, all she had to decide was what was most important, herself or her family?
Those were the thoughts of Phoebe Halliwell three and a half hours and four cans of lagers ago, now she was stood in front of the door to an apartment, she had no sense of anything she was been motivated purely by hate, anger, a range of emotions at the darker end of the spectrum, she put her hand in her pocket and felt, the metallic blade rubbed against her finger tips, the sharp edge cause gave her a sense of reassurance, she couldn't help the smile tat formed on her face, 'you should have hid it better Pipe.' She though, now, it's too late, I have the knife and I'm going to get payback.
She lifted her hand and knocked the door, once, twice and a third time, strong bangs that was by no means gentile, the door opened and she looked into the eyes, and at that point had never hated someone so much, she just looked at him he was the first to speak, "Phoebe, hay so finally decided to take up my offer?" He asked,
"You are going to die Roger" She said as she pushed him into the apartment and into the wall, he smiled, "What no kiss" with this she punched him in the face sending him plummeting to the floor, his glasses crocked and his tie now untidy, "Roger, I have a problem hitting my sisters and the people I love but I have no problem killing you." She shouted, Roger then struggled to his feet looking her in the eye, "Phoebe remember I can make your life hell" His executive voice was calm and that angered Phoebe she pinned him up against the wall, and moved her face within inches of his, "I can kill you Roger" with that she took the knife from her pocket, "You either go and tell Prue that you lied or I shove this straight through your gut..."
"Like you did your Dad?" He asked with a smile on his face, the knife didn't seem to put him off, Phoebe's anger grew, she swiped her hand across his face and kneed him in the stomach, "Don't talk about my dad"
Roger coughed, "Prue told me everything she hates you for it"
"Shut up" Phoebe screamed as she placed her foot into his face, "Just shut the hell up before I kill you"
"Well that isn't going to fix your sister relationship."
"Trust me I don't want to fix it I want her to know that I would never betray her before I walk out of her life for good." She dragged Roger up by the collar and punched him again "I want you to get the hell over to the Manor and tell her, tell them all what you have been doing to me."
"And If I don't?" He asked, Phoebe's rage grew and she lifted her arm ready to strike...
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The door to the manor opened and Prue walked in she didn't look up she just slammed the door and walked through to the center of the foyer through her keys on the side and turned to the stairs, just before she could start to walk up the steps she hared the voice of her younger sister, "Hay, get the hell down here" Piper shouted,
"Lay off" Prue said as she started up the stairs Piper walked over grabbing her by the jacket and dragging her to the parlor, "Sit the hell down" Piper shouted, Prue complied and took a seat, it was then that she, for the first time, looked into Pipers eyes, "What the hell do you want?" She asked,
"Prue what the hell do you think that you are doing" Piper asked narrowing her eyes, "I am going up stairs to have a shower, then maybe get something to eat...after that I'm heading over to Roger's..."
"You know what that creep did to Phoebe..."
"Oh so she has span you one of those famous tails has she...Piper I saw him last night he was broken, he was shocked and appalled."
"Phoebe didn't do it; I know it and deep down so do you..." Piper shouted,
"All I know is that I don't have to sit and listen to this..."
"All you know is that you are still that same old head cheerleader that would sell you sisters to stay popular..."
"How can you say that?" Prue shouted standing up,
"Oh sorry, it was always Phoebe who got sold out, you did anything to impress you friends and now, you would rather beat up your baby sister instead of admitting that your no good boy friend tried it on with her"
"She asked for it..."
"Prue I swear to god you are lucky that that girl didn't fight back..."
"She wouldn't have taken me..."
"Prue she had a knife in her pocket, if you pushed her too far she really would have been...I'd be looking at you in a hospital bed or arranging your funeral." Prue looked at Piper, "I warned you not to do it...not to hit my sister again...and you practically beat her unconscious..."
"If you hadn't stopped me I would have done a hell of a lot more and I really couldn't give a damn...that girls irresponsible, immature and self obsessed..."
"Phoebe is the most selfless person I know...she would do anything for any one of us you and I both know that Paige would be dead if it wasn't for her..."
"What ever!"
"I swear to god Prue...you better fix this because she has already packed her begs once today and written me a god damn letter, you are braking her, just stop and think of her for a second, what you will be putting her through, would you just stop putting your ass hole boyfriend and what ever shit relation ship you have with him..."
"Piper I don't give a damn for all I care she can leave, and never come back, I lost my dad because of her and I'm not losing my boyfriend..."
"Prue, we lost our dad, including Phoebe, due to drink and depression, and your boyfriend is taking you for a ride, he never succeeded in seducing Phoebe but god knows how many others he has tried it on with and they let him."
"How dear you, he would never..."
"Prue, don't, I don't care about him, I care about Phoebe, you and Paige about keeping us all in the same city, the same house, having a life together as a family, and you want to through it away for, him? Shit, Phoebe has Dean, why the hell would she try it on with Roger?"
"I don't know are you sure that dean hasn't started to beat her up to..."
It was then that Dean entered the room, "What the hell did you just say?" He asked angered, "Because the only one hitting Phoebe around here is you, I swear to god you are so lucky that Phoebe stopped me from ging around to Roger and sorting him out..."
"Listen man, all I see is a guy who seems to have Phoebe in some kind of relation ship, obviously something's wrong if she has started to hit on my boyfriend..."
"Oh something's wrong okay, but it has nothing to do with Phoebe, it has to do with that loser that you are dating...you really need to sort out your priorities, she's your sister..."
"And you have nothing to do with this so back off..."
"I love Phoebe..."
"Then you are in for a big surprise, because Phoebe is incapable of love, she crush you..."
"LIKE YOU CRUSHED HER?" Piper screamed, "Dean was there for her and my when he was needed, where were you? She was going to walk out of here and not come back"
"Not my problem..."
"Either you change that damn attitude or get the hell out of here, she trusted you and you blew it again...and think long and hard about roger because..." Before Piper could finish the front door opened and stood there was Phoebe...
Her clothes damp with fresh blood, and her head, covered with a mixture of swear and tears, with blood splattered on it, her face held no emotion, and her eyes were a bottomless pit of empties, she walked like zombie, before stopping and looking in the room, she looked into the eyes of Prue and smiled an evil grin that his a lot of built up angst, her one hand trembled and the other was calm, she erupted into laughter, and never diverted her vision from Prue, who stood to her feet in shock at all the blood, and the evil glint in her eye...
WARNING - may contain strong language
She wanted so bad to just up and leave but that wasn't possible, or was it?
There was Paige, she didn't deserve to lose yet another part of her family, she didn't deserve to live with all the arguments either. Then Piper, she would end up having to deal with Prue, I couldn't let that happen, could I? But what about me, I barely manage to live with what I did to dad, If I hurt Prue then I couldn't live with it. What if I just left, got as far away as possible, Canada, Chicago, New York? Maybe I could bring Paige with me, and...What am I crazy, she deserves to be here with her family, a family that I shouldn't or couldn't turn my back on.
Phoebe thought, her inner self arguing, heart against mind, this had to be the worst thing imaginable, having to chose what's best for you and your family, all she had to decide was what was most important, herself or her family?
Those were the thoughts of Phoebe Halliwell three and a half hours and four cans of lagers ago, now she was stood in front of the door to an apartment, she had no sense of anything she was been motivated purely by hate, anger, a range of emotions at the darker end of the spectrum, she put her hand in her pocket and felt, the metallic blade rubbed against her finger tips, the sharp edge cause gave her a sense of reassurance, she couldn't help the smile tat formed on her face, 'you should have hid it better Pipe.' She though, now, it's too late, I have the knife and I'm going to get payback.
She lifted her hand and knocked the door, once, twice and a third time, strong bangs that was by no means gentile, the door opened and she looked into the eyes, and at that point had never hated someone so much, she just looked at him he was the first to speak, "Phoebe, hay so finally decided to take up my offer?" He asked,
"You are going to die Roger" She said as she pushed him into the apartment and into the wall, he smiled, "What no kiss" with this she punched him in the face sending him plummeting to the floor, his glasses crocked and his tie now untidy, "Roger, I have a problem hitting my sisters and the people I love but I have no problem killing you." She shouted, Roger then struggled to his feet looking her in the eye, "Phoebe remember I can make your life hell" His executive voice was calm and that angered Phoebe she pinned him up against the wall, and moved her face within inches of his, "I can kill you Roger" with that she took the knife from her pocket, "You either go and tell Prue that you lied or I shove this straight through your gut..."
"Like you did your Dad?" He asked with a smile on his face, the knife didn't seem to put him off, Phoebe's anger grew, she swiped her hand across his face and kneed him in the stomach, "Don't talk about my dad"
Roger coughed, "Prue told me everything she hates you for it"
"Shut up" Phoebe screamed as she placed her foot into his face, "Just shut the hell up before I kill you"
"Well that isn't going to fix your sister relationship."
"Trust me I don't want to fix it I want her to know that I would never betray her before I walk out of her life for good." She dragged Roger up by the collar and punched him again "I want you to get the hell over to the Manor and tell her, tell them all what you have been doing to me."
"And If I don't?" He asked, Phoebe's rage grew and she lifted her arm ready to strike...
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The door to the manor opened and Prue walked in she didn't look up she just slammed the door and walked through to the center of the foyer through her keys on the side and turned to the stairs, just before she could start to walk up the steps she hared the voice of her younger sister, "Hay, get the hell down here" Piper shouted,
"Lay off" Prue said as she started up the stairs Piper walked over grabbing her by the jacket and dragging her to the parlor, "Sit the hell down" Piper shouted, Prue complied and took a seat, it was then that she, for the first time, looked into Pipers eyes, "What the hell do you want?" She asked,
"Prue what the hell do you think that you are doing" Piper asked narrowing her eyes, "I am going up stairs to have a shower, then maybe get something to eat...after that I'm heading over to Roger's..."
"You know what that creep did to Phoebe..."
"Oh so she has span you one of those famous tails has she...Piper I saw him last night he was broken, he was shocked and appalled."
"Phoebe didn't do it; I know it and deep down so do you..." Piper shouted,
"All I know is that I don't have to sit and listen to this..."
"All you know is that you are still that same old head cheerleader that would sell you sisters to stay popular..."
"How can you say that?" Prue shouted standing up,
"Oh sorry, it was always Phoebe who got sold out, you did anything to impress you friends and now, you would rather beat up your baby sister instead of admitting that your no good boy friend tried it on with her"
"She asked for it..."
"Prue I swear to god you are lucky that that girl didn't fight back..."
"She wouldn't have taken me..."
"Prue she had a knife in her pocket, if you pushed her too far she really would have been...I'd be looking at you in a hospital bed or arranging your funeral." Prue looked at Piper, "I warned you not to do it...not to hit my sister again...and you practically beat her unconscious..."
"If you hadn't stopped me I would have done a hell of a lot more and I really couldn't give a damn...that girls irresponsible, immature and self obsessed..."
"Phoebe is the most selfless person I know...she would do anything for any one of us you and I both know that Paige would be dead if it wasn't for her..."
"What ever!"
"I swear to god Prue...you better fix this because she has already packed her begs once today and written me a god damn letter, you are braking her, just stop and think of her for a second, what you will be putting her through, would you just stop putting your ass hole boyfriend and what ever shit relation ship you have with him..."
"Piper I don't give a damn for all I care she can leave, and never come back, I lost my dad because of her and I'm not losing my boyfriend..."
"Prue, we lost our dad, including Phoebe, due to drink and depression, and your boyfriend is taking you for a ride, he never succeeded in seducing Phoebe but god knows how many others he has tried it on with and they let him."
"How dear you, he would never..."
"Prue, don't, I don't care about him, I care about Phoebe, you and Paige about keeping us all in the same city, the same house, having a life together as a family, and you want to through it away for, him? Shit, Phoebe has Dean, why the hell would she try it on with Roger?"
"I don't know are you sure that dean hasn't started to beat her up to..."
It was then that Dean entered the room, "What the hell did you just say?" He asked angered, "Because the only one hitting Phoebe around here is you, I swear to god you are so lucky that Phoebe stopped me from ging around to Roger and sorting him out..."
"Listen man, all I see is a guy who seems to have Phoebe in some kind of relation ship, obviously something's wrong if she has started to hit on my boyfriend..."
"Oh something's wrong okay, but it has nothing to do with Phoebe, it has to do with that loser that you are dating...you really need to sort out your priorities, she's your sister..."
"And you have nothing to do with this so back off..."
"I love Phoebe..."
"Then you are in for a big surprise, because Phoebe is incapable of love, she crush you..."
"LIKE YOU CRUSHED HER?" Piper screamed, "Dean was there for her and my when he was needed, where were you? She was going to walk out of here and not come back"
"Not my problem..."
"Either you change that damn attitude or get the hell out of here, she trusted you and you blew it again...and think long and hard about roger because..." Before Piper could finish the front door opened and stood there was Phoebe...
Her clothes damp with fresh blood, and her head, covered with a mixture of swear and tears, with blood splattered on it, her face held no emotion, and her eyes were a bottomless pit of empties, she walked like zombie, before stopping and looking in the room, she looked into the eyes of Prue and smiled an evil grin that his a lot of built up angst, her one hand trembled and the other was calm, she erupted into laughter, and never diverted her vision from Prue, who stood to her feet in shock at all the blood, and the evil glint in her eye...