Disclaimer: I don't own Charmed or any of their characters. I'm just
borrowing them. Don't sue me!
The sun rose higher and higher over the horizon. Phoebe watched the orange and red blend together, then dissolve as the sun went into the sky. Her eyes were filled with sadness and amazement. She had always hoped that she could share the sunrise with someone else, someone that she loved. A faint knock came from her door.
"Phoebe, can I come in?" a familiar voice asked, the door already opening. Phoebe's sister, Piper walked in cautiously, closing the door behind her. "I made you some breakfast." Indicating the tray in her hands, she carefully laid it on the bed. "You haven't come out in a while. Prince Henry has been asking for you!"
"I know, that's why I haven't been out," snorted Phoebe, stomping over to the bed and plopping down on it. "Prince Henry just has lust for me, not love. I want love so badly!" She sprawled her arms out across the bed, hoping that someone she loved could be near her.
"Prince Henry is the closest you're gonna get to someone who loves you, although a lot of men have fallen in love with you," Piper declared, a hint of jealousy in her voice. "Dad won't let us marry anyone but royalty, you know that."
The door squeaked open as the new maid, Bridget, tiptoed in, staring at the ground nervously. "I'm sorry for disturbing you, Princess Phoebe and Princess Piper but Prince Henry and Prince Leo are here," Bridget whispered, tiptoeing back out. Bridget's blond hair covering her face and sea green eyes.
"Piper, let's go to our doom!" Phoebe emphasized, grabbing Piper's hand tightly. There's no looking back now!"
Piper chuckled softly and replied, "Prince Leo isn't so bad. I've also heard that Prince Henry is great in bed." Loud voices filled the room and stomping erupted from the stairs. Leo and Henry entered the room, followed closely by their parents.
"Piper!" Leo cried, running to her and sweeping her into his arms. They kissed passionately, ignoring the other people in the room.
"It's official, Piper's turned," mumbled Phoebe, rolling her eyes at them. As much as she wanted someone to love, she really didn't believe love existed. Henry ran toward Phoebe and pulled her in for a tight hug. Piper and Leo quietly left the room out the back door, and their parents left to give them some privacy.
Henry started nibbling on Phoebe's neck and sliding his hands up her shirt. Phoebe pushed him away forcefully, disgusted at wait he was expecting to happen. A chair collided with the floor as Henry hit it.
"You'll pay for that bitch," he screamed but not loud enough for the parents to hear. "You will be mine, whether you like it or not. I get whatever I want." He stomped over to her, grabbed her by her neck, and throwing her on the bed. The bedpost hit the wall as Phoebe's head hit it, knocking her out.
When Phoebe awoke, a chill ran down her spine as she realized that she was naked. An arm was draped around her waist, and when she peered over, it was Henry. She looked under the covers, and regretfully noticed he was naked too. His arm tightened on her as she tried to escape his grasp. His light orange-red hair was tangled and messed as if he had just had a hard on make-out session.
A groan erupted from him as Phoebe tried to pry herself from his grasp. His brown eyes shot open, and he grabbed her abruptly by the waist and pulled her to him. "Where you going, baby, the party's just begun," Henry grumbled, licking the base of her neck, Phoebe wincing as he did this.
"Get away. from me!" stuttered Phoebe, trying to pry away from his groping hands. His hand came down upon her and struck her hard across the face.
"We will be together!"
"Get away from me!"
He struck her once again, then climbed on top of her.
Cole sat quietly in the cabin, staring at the ground. He blinked a couple of times to knock himself out of his daze. Pictures and papers were scattered across the floor, pictures of past lovers, pictures of current ones. Pictures of people he intended to capture. He was a pirate after all, it was what he did.
The door squeaked open to reveal a woman in a tight red dress. "You asked for me," the women muttered huskily, trailing her fingers down her cleavage. "Are you sure we should do this? I thought you were dating Bridget. If she found out, she'd kill me. But I am willing to take that risk."
"That's not what I called you for, Alexandra," Cole replied almost regretfully. "We'll be arriving in Disteria soon. There we'll kidnap the king's youngest daughter, Phoebe Halliwell. Then we'll force her to lift the curse her ancestors have put upon us. If she doesn't, then we'll ask for ransom money." "Excellent plan, Turner!" Alexandra exclaimed. "Are you sure we can't have some fun?" She rubbed her hand on his inner thigh suggestively. He grabbed her roughly and kissing her hungrily.
Cole's ship arrived at their destination as the other pirates charged into the town. Killing anyone who got in their way. Cole and his friend, Peter, busted into The Halliwell Castle, killing the servants and butlers. They arrived at Phoebe's room and bashed the door in. She tried to run, but couldn't, as the two men moved in on her.
They threw a bag over her, and Cole tossed her over his shoulder. Phoebe struggled against the tight hold of the muscular man. The ship sailed on, the had what they had come for, and leaving behind a terror run town stricken with grief and fright.
No one knew that Princess Phoebe had been kidnapped and when they did find out, she was already miles gone.
The sun rose higher and higher over the horizon. Phoebe watched the orange and red blend together, then dissolve as the sun went into the sky. Her eyes were filled with sadness and amazement. She had always hoped that she could share the sunrise with someone else, someone that she loved. A faint knock came from her door.
"Phoebe, can I come in?" a familiar voice asked, the door already opening. Phoebe's sister, Piper walked in cautiously, closing the door behind her. "I made you some breakfast." Indicating the tray in her hands, she carefully laid it on the bed. "You haven't come out in a while. Prince Henry has been asking for you!"
"I know, that's why I haven't been out," snorted Phoebe, stomping over to the bed and plopping down on it. "Prince Henry just has lust for me, not love. I want love so badly!" She sprawled her arms out across the bed, hoping that someone she loved could be near her.
"Prince Henry is the closest you're gonna get to someone who loves you, although a lot of men have fallen in love with you," Piper declared, a hint of jealousy in her voice. "Dad won't let us marry anyone but royalty, you know that."
The door squeaked open as the new maid, Bridget, tiptoed in, staring at the ground nervously. "I'm sorry for disturbing you, Princess Phoebe and Princess Piper but Prince Henry and Prince Leo are here," Bridget whispered, tiptoeing back out. Bridget's blond hair covering her face and sea green eyes.
"Piper, let's go to our doom!" Phoebe emphasized, grabbing Piper's hand tightly. There's no looking back now!"
Piper chuckled softly and replied, "Prince Leo isn't so bad. I've also heard that Prince Henry is great in bed." Loud voices filled the room and stomping erupted from the stairs. Leo and Henry entered the room, followed closely by their parents.
"Piper!" Leo cried, running to her and sweeping her into his arms. They kissed passionately, ignoring the other people in the room.
"It's official, Piper's turned," mumbled Phoebe, rolling her eyes at them. As much as she wanted someone to love, she really didn't believe love existed. Henry ran toward Phoebe and pulled her in for a tight hug. Piper and Leo quietly left the room out the back door, and their parents left to give them some privacy.
Henry started nibbling on Phoebe's neck and sliding his hands up her shirt. Phoebe pushed him away forcefully, disgusted at wait he was expecting to happen. A chair collided with the floor as Henry hit it.
"You'll pay for that bitch," he screamed but not loud enough for the parents to hear. "You will be mine, whether you like it or not. I get whatever I want." He stomped over to her, grabbed her by her neck, and throwing her on the bed. The bedpost hit the wall as Phoebe's head hit it, knocking her out.
When Phoebe awoke, a chill ran down her spine as she realized that she was naked. An arm was draped around her waist, and when she peered over, it was Henry. She looked under the covers, and regretfully noticed he was naked too. His arm tightened on her as she tried to escape his grasp. His light orange-red hair was tangled and messed as if he had just had a hard on make-out session.
A groan erupted from him as Phoebe tried to pry herself from his grasp. His brown eyes shot open, and he grabbed her abruptly by the waist and pulled her to him. "Where you going, baby, the party's just begun," Henry grumbled, licking the base of her neck, Phoebe wincing as he did this.
"Get away. from me!" stuttered Phoebe, trying to pry away from his groping hands. His hand came down upon her and struck her hard across the face.
"We will be together!"
"Get away from me!"
He struck her once again, then climbed on top of her.
Cole sat quietly in the cabin, staring at the ground. He blinked a couple of times to knock himself out of his daze. Pictures and papers were scattered across the floor, pictures of past lovers, pictures of current ones. Pictures of people he intended to capture. He was a pirate after all, it was what he did.
The door squeaked open to reveal a woman in a tight red dress. "You asked for me," the women muttered huskily, trailing her fingers down her cleavage. "Are you sure we should do this? I thought you were dating Bridget. If she found out, she'd kill me. But I am willing to take that risk."
"That's not what I called you for, Alexandra," Cole replied almost regretfully. "We'll be arriving in Disteria soon. There we'll kidnap the king's youngest daughter, Phoebe Halliwell. Then we'll force her to lift the curse her ancestors have put upon us. If she doesn't, then we'll ask for ransom money." "Excellent plan, Turner!" Alexandra exclaimed. "Are you sure we can't have some fun?" She rubbed her hand on his inner thigh suggestively. He grabbed her roughly and kissing her hungrily.
Cole's ship arrived at their destination as the other pirates charged into the town. Killing anyone who got in their way. Cole and his friend, Peter, busted into The Halliwell Castle, killing the servants and butlers. They arrived at Phoebe's room and bashed the door in. She tried to run, but couldn't, as the two men moved in on her.
They threw a bag over her, and Cole tossed her over his shoulder. Phoebe struggled against the tight hold of the muscular man. The ship sailed on, the had what they had come for, and leaving behind a terror run town stricken with grief and fright.
No one knew that Princess Phoebe had been kidnapped and when they did find out, she was already miles gone.