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Summary: Cole breaks up with Phoebe at the end of Primrose Empath. Later Phoebe is determined to get him back.
Sunlight streamed through Cole's shudders as he moaned sprawled across his bed. Cole peered out into the new day with a head-splitting headache. The memories of last night washed over him like a tidal wave. He had downed 3 bottles of whiskey in 5 gulps. Talk about a hangover. Demons usually don't get hangovers, but since Cole was half-human, it happened once in a while. He swung his shaking legs off his bed and strode over to the bathroom.
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"Leo!" Piper called from the kitchen. "Breakfast is ready!" Leo orbed behind Piper, and pulled her waist to him. "Leo!" They kissed passionately as Phoebe and Prue walked into the room.
"Do you two have to be all over each other all the time?" Phoebe asked, plopping down into a kitchen chair and diving into the feast before her.
"Sorry, Phoebs, I forgot," Piper answered, tearing herself away from his grasp.
"No, I'm sorry," Phoebe apologized through mouthfuls of pancakes. "Just because I don't have a love life, doesn't mean you don't have to have one."
"I'm totally lost," Prue emphasized, crossing her arms across her chest. "I thought Phoebe was with Cole."
"Oh, look at the time, got to get to class!" Phoebe grabbed Prue's keys and ran out the door. "Love you, bye," she called over her shoulder.
"What was that all about?" Prue questioned, turning her attention toward Piper and Leo. "Phoebe doesn't have class on Saturdays."
"Cole broke up with her," Piper answered, staring dreamily into Leo's eyes. "She's pretty depressed!" Piper smiled innocently at her future husband, and he smiled back.
"Why don't I know anything about this?" Prue asked thoroughly annoyed. "I knew Cole was no good for him. That greasy lawyer! That son of a bitch! That bastard!" Prue kept mumbling insult after insult as she stomped out the room.
"Want to talk a ride on a cloud?" Leo asked Piper, oblivious to Prue's fuming in the other room, as was Piper.
"Sure!" Piper answered with mounting anxiety.
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Cole walked out of the elevator and stalked toward his office. He was furious. Some days he couldn't control Beltazor's anger. Today was one of those days. He grabbed the knob, flew it open, and slammed it behind him. Beltazor was angry, angry that Cole had not killed the witch. Angry that Cole no longer wanted to be evil. And angry that this witch had such an impact on Cole's life.
Cole's desk chair was rocking gently, it's back facing him. The chair spun around to reveal Cole's ex, Sandra. Her creamy white skin was flashing everywhere. Her blond curls vibrantly radiating her beauty. The temptress had her legs crossed showing off her perfect tan.
"Sandra, what are you doing here?" Cole asked harshly, while cautiously making his way to his chair. Cole was in no mood to talk to her. He didn't want to talk to anyone but Phoebe, right now.
"I came to see you, baby," Sandra purred, standing up, meeting Cole's hateful glare. "Haven't seen you in 50 years, and this is the welcome I get." She was fiddling with one of Cole's buttons while rubbing his back gently.
"Get out of here, Sandra, I don't want to here from you ever again," Cole spat, grabbing her shoulders roughly and pushing her out of the way. Sandra grabbed Cole and brought him in for a luscious kiss. Since Sandra had super strength, Cole could not get out of her grasp.
The door opened gently, and Sandra still did not let go. "Oh, I am so sorry," Phoebe quickly shouted, backing up to the door. Sandra let got, and they both diverted their attention to Phoebe.
"No worries, me and Cole were just done," Sandra sweetly replied with a wicked smile on her face. "We'll finish this later!" Sandra pranced toward the door and blew a kiss behind her shoulder.
"I am so sorry, Cole, I had no idea you were. busy," Phoebe stammered, trying her best to hide her jealousy. "I guess I'll leave now!"
"No. Phoebe it's not like that." Cole muttered, walking toward her, afraid that she would run away.
"You don't have to explain anything, we're not together, I understand," Phoebe interrupted, grabbing the doorknob and opening it.
"Why did you come here?" Cole asked, stalling, just so he could spend some more time with her.
"No reason, I really got to go," lied Phoebe, rushing out the door. Cole got her wrist and held her back.
"Have dinner with me tonight?" Desperation was clearly written across his face. He didn't like this uncertainty that he felt. "Just as friends," Cole added, not wanting to give the wrong idea.
"Just as friends," Phoebe echoed, disappointment coursing through her veins. She then thought about that blond bitch that had been making out with Cole, and jealousy, rage ran down her spine. The game is on, she thought with a smile. "Sure, I'd love to!"
"Great, my apartment, six o'clock," Cole finalized, smiling too. Cole felt a warm rush flow through him at her smirk. "I'll see you later!" Phoebe waved goodbye and walked away. Cole didn't want to be friends and neither did Phoebe.
Cole thought back to what Prue had said. Prue said Phoebe hated his guts, but that didn't seem the case. Cole thought back upon that occasion.
***Flashback***
Cole rang the bell to the Halliwell Manor, flowers in hand, and an eager smile upon his lips. Prue answered and Cole's smile diminished at Prue's hateful glare. "Hi, can I talk to Phoebe?" Cole asked.
"Sorry, she's not here right now, she's on a date," Prue answered, an evil smile lifting at the corners of her mouth. "Brad, her new boyfriend, they went out. You just bore her."
Pain welled inside of Cole, as he pictured Phoebe with another guy. "I'm sorry, I have to go," Cole's pained voice whispered, while turning and running to his car. Cole drove off with a screech of his wheels. He arrived at the conclusion that he had to break up with Phoebe.
"Stupid demon!" Prue muttered, her eyes turning black as she disappeared in flames. Phoebe walked up to the open door and looked out suspiciously.
"Hello?" Phoebe called. She shrugged it off and went back inside for sister night with her two sisters.
***End of Flashback***
The more Cole thought about that incident, the more he thought that Prue was a little out of character. She was a little flirtatious and Prue hated him.
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Phoebe was in the bathroom staring at the pregnancy test before her. She paced stealing glances at it. Waiting, waiting, and waiting for the results. It was done. Phoebe picked it up, her eyes closed. She peered out, just before her eyes shot up in surprise. "I'm gonna be a mommy! Oh, Cole!"
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Summary: Cole breaks up with Phoebe at the end of Primrose Empath. Later Phoebe is determined to get him back.
Sunlight streamed through Cole's shudders as he moaned sprawled across his bed. Cole peered out into the new day with a head-splitting headache. The memories of last night washed over him like a tidal wave. He had downed 3 bottles of whiskey in 5 gulps. Talk about a hangover. Demons usually don't get hangovers, but since Cole was half-human, it happened once in a while. He swung his shaking legs off his bed and strode over to the bathroom.
.
"Leo!" Piper called from the kitchen. "Breakfast is ready!" Leo orbed behind Piper, and pulled her waist to him. "Leo!" They kissed passionately as Phoebe and Prue walked into the room.
"Do you two have to be all over each other all the time?" Phoebe asked, plopping down into a kitchen chair and diving into the feast before her.
"Sorry, Phoebs, I forgot," Piper answered, tearing herself away from his grasp.
"No, I'm sorry," Phoebe apologized through mouthfuls of pancakes. "Just because I don't have a love life, doesn't mean you don't have to have one."
"I'm totally lost," Prue emphasized, crossing her arms across her chest. "I thought Phoebe was with Cole."
"Oh, look at the time, got to get to class!" Phoebe grabbed Prue's keys and ran out the door. "Love you, bye," she called over her shoulder.
"What was that all about?" Prue questioned, turning her attention toward Piper and Leo. "Phoebe doesn't have class on Saturdays."
"Cole broke up with her," Piper answered, staring dreamily into Leo's eyes. "She's pretty depressed!" Piper smiled innocently at her future husband, and he smiled back.
"Why don't I know anything about this?" Prue asked thoroughly annoyed. "I knew Cole was no good for him. That greasy lawyer! That son of a bitch! That bastard!" Prue kept mumbling insult after insult as she stomped out the room.
"Want to talk a ride on a cloud?" Leo asked Piper, oblivious to Prue's fuming in the other room, as was Piper.
"Sure!" Piper answered with mounting anxiety.
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Cole walked out of the elevator and stalked toward his office. He was furious. Some days he couldn't control Beltazor's anger. Today was one of those days. He grabbed the knob, flew it open, and slammed it behind him. Beltazor was angry, angry that Cole had not killed the witch. Angry that Cole no longer wanted to be evil. And angry that this witch had such an impact on Cole's life.
Cole's desk chair was rocking gently, it's back facing him. The chair spun around to reveal Cole's ex, Sandra. Her creamy white skin was flashing everywhere. Her blond curls vibrantly radiating her beauty. The temptress had her legs crossed showing off her perfect tan.
"Sandra, what are you doing here?" Cole asked harshly, while cautiously making his way to his chair. Cole was in no mood to talk to her. He didn't want to talk to anyone but Phoebe, right now.
"I came to see you, baby," Sandra purred, standing up, meeting Cole's hateful glare. "Haven't seen you in 50 years, and this is the welcome I get." She was fiddling with one of Cole's buttons while rubbing his back gently.
"Get out of here, Sandra, I don't want to here from you ever again," Cole spat, grabbing her shoulders roughly and pushing her out of the way. Sandra grabbed Cole and brought him in for a luscious kiss. Since Sandra had super strength, Cole could not get out of her grasp.
The door opened gently, and Sandra still did not let go. "Oh, I am so sorry," Phoebe quickly shouted, backing up to the door. Sandra let got, and they both diverted their attention to Phoebe.
"No worries, me and Cole were just done," Sandra sweetly replied with a wicked smile on her face. "We'll finish this later!" Sandra pranced toward the door and blew a kiss behind her shoulder.
"I am so sorry, Cole, I had no idea you were. busy," Phoebe stammered, trying her best to hide her jealousy. "I guess I'll leave now!"
"No. Phoebe it's not like that." Cole muttered, walking toward her, afraid that she would run away.
"You don't have to explain anything, we're not together, I understand," Phoebe interrupted, grabbing the doorknob and opening it.
"Why did you come here?" Cole asked, stalling, just so he could spend some more time with her.
"No reason, I really got to go," lied Phoebe, rushing out the door. Cole got her wrist and held her back.
"Have dinner with me tonight?" Desperation was clearly written across his face. He didn't like this uncertainty that he felt. "Just as friends," Cole added, not wanting to give the wrong idea.
"Just as friends," Phoebe echoed, disappointment coursing through her veins. She then thought about that blond bitch that had been making out with Cole, and jealousy, rage ran down her spine. The game is on, she thought with a smile. "Sure, I'd love to!"
"Great, my apartment, six o'clock," Cole finalized, smiling too. Cole felt a warm rush flow through him at her smirk. "I'll see you later!" Phoebe waved goodbye and walked away. Cole didn't want to be friends and neither did Phoebe.
Cole thought back to what Prue had said. Prue said Phoebe hated his guts, but that didn't seem the case. Cole thought back upon that occasion.
***Flashback***
Cole rang the bell to the Halliwell Manor, flowers in hand, and an eager smile upon his lips. Prue answered and Cole's smile diminished at Prue's hateful glare. "Hi, can I talk to Phoebe?" Cole asked.
"Sorry, she's not here right now, she's on a date," Prue answered, an evil smile lifting at the corners of her mouth. "Brad, her new boyfriend, they went out. You just bore her."
Pain welled inside of Cole, as he pictured Phoebe with another guy. "I'm sorry, I have to go," Cole's pained voice whispered, while turning and running to his car. Cole drove off with a screech of his wheels. He arrived at the conclusion that he had to break up with Phoebe.
"Stupid demon!" Prue muttered, her eyes turning black as she disappeared in flames. Phoebe walked up to the open door and looked out suspiciously.
"Hello?" Phoebe called. She shrugged it off and went back inside for sister night with her two sisters.
***End of Flashback***
The more Cole thought about that incident, the more he thought that Prue was a little out of character. She was a little flirtatious and Prue hated him.
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Phoebe was in the bathroom staring at the pregnancy test before her. She paced stealing glances at it. Waiting, waiting, and waiting for the results. It was done. Phoebe picked it up, her eyes closed. She peered out, just before her eyes shot up in surprise. "I'm gonna be a mommy! Oh, Cole!"
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