Disclaimer:
I have learned something… Disclaimer's suck! I mean it this time too!!!
I do not own Charmed nor will I ever.
Claim:
Drew Fuller is HOT!!!! :p
Apology: Ok for the story to work from now on am taking back so things from my first summary wayyy back in the first chapter, so if stuff doesn't make sense… I'm sorry.
Reminder:
Chris is having a pretty bad time and the girls are trying to save him.
They aren't doing a good job, oh yeah and the demons are initiating the dark hour. Read 'em and weep…. Don't weep.
Oh yeah and thanks to everyone who reviewed my work thanks for helping!!!
Piper gazed up at the large French windows installed in the Magic School, she saw the sky going a slight shade of pink. She glanced at her watch it was only afternoon In fact it was about 1pm as far as she could see on her watch. Piper had a gut instinct Phoebe would know what was happening. Gideon started babbling on about how he couldn't tell Piper what the demons wanted unless she knew who they were. Which she had no idea of. Then she remembered when the demon stabbed her there was a tattoo on it's wrist, it some weird sign, demonic she was sure.
"Gideon, come to the manor I need to look up something in the Book of Shadows." Piper explained, she was positive while she was flicking through the book she had seen that sign.
Gideon orbed them to the manor.
Chris lay in his cell in pain as he was used to, he prayed that a miracle would happen, it had to happen, the sisters were going to come in and kick some demon ass save him, he'd get healed and everything would be hunky-dory. Wow, he was sure he was delirious, he had never used that phrase before! The demons had rudely awoken him by kicking him, they were all looking sternly at each other. They spoke in hushed tones. It was almost time, for something.
He felt his stomach twist as he heard demons approach his cell, they walked through the silt noisily they kicked up as they moved, Chris though barely able to see could tell they were coming for him, again.
Two demons stood on either side of him and placed there bony hands under his aching arms and hauled him to his feet. A demon stood in front of them, and ran a gnarled finger along Chris' now bruised cheek,
"This is perfect," He smiled practically salivating in front of him.
The demons sniggered.
"Mastiphal will love this host!" The demon sneered.
Chris felt so weak, Mastiphal? He remembered reading something on him, but he wasn't sure, he knew it wasn't in his fairy tale books as a child. He faintly remembered Wyatt telling him a horror bedtime story about him, it made Chris want to leave the night light on. He couldn't remember though.
"Phoebe I showed you all I could!" The shaman sighed as she concentrated on her pot, dangling over a fire.
"Please my nephew is in danger. The demons have got him!" Phoebe begged.
"Ah so the Darkness is Falling."
"Huh?"
The Shaman sighed, "It is a very important day for a certain demonic cult, they believe their master was risen on this day. This is when the Darkness falls,"
"The eclipse?"
"No just at around 2pm the whole sky will turn blood red and Darkness will fall, then their master will rise from the dead, they need a host."
"Chris…"
"They believe that, Chris is the most suitable. He's not on any records in this time, no history, he's not even born. He has magic too. It would have probably seemed too perfect."
"No Chris!"
"They will reincarnate their master into Chris' body at 3pm." The Shaman steadied herself by her fire.
Phoebe fumbled with her watch. "I only have…"
"2 hours." The Shaman nodded.
Piper glared at the Book and found the sign, Mastiphal, prince of darkness?
"Hey, do you know anything about this guy?" She asked swinging the podium around so Gideon could see.
"Oh no. Chris isn't caught by these is he?" He asked hurriedly looking at his watch.
"Huh…"
"We haven't got much time." He said studying the pages furiously.
"What is it?" She asked angrily.
"Mastiphal, he is the one of the princes of Darkness, the source was one and so are other demons, the others are all risen. If Mastiphal is risen, unspeakable evil will rule the world, as it did when the Darkness fell 300 years ago." He said hurriedly and irritably.
"WHAT?"
"He is the last prince of Darkness Piper, the cult that attacked you are planning to resurrect him again."
"How?"
"By using Chris as a host for Mastiphal. It's 2 hours after the sky turns red, what is the time Piper?"
"1.20pm what is going on?"
"After 2 hours the Darkness will fall and they will resurrect Mastiphal…"
"Then unspeakable evil, blah, blah, blah!"
"Piper this is serious!"
"Your right my son is going to be possessed by a prince of Darkness."
"We can't let the Darkness fall!"
"Well how do we stop it?" Piper asked now thoroughly annoyed.
"Stop the followers ritual, they are the ones who are doing this! We have to go!" He grabbed Piper's wrist and orbed away.
Paige looked at the students, something was bugging them, especially the teachers. When she asked what was wrong her answer had been, 'Darkness is Falling!' What was that supposed to mean?
Then when she talked to Miss Donovan, the librarian, she told her that a great force of evil was coming and the sky turning red was a sign he was on his way. Great! She looked out at the sky again and now it turning blood red. She flicked the nearby TV on, a new reporter stood facing a cliff behind the sky was nearly crimson.
"It seems the sky is turning an obscure shade of red. Scientists are baffled by how the sky has turned this shade so rapidly, some say that light particles are being split due to nuclear waste. Otherwise weathermen claim it would be safe to stay inside till the sky returns to its original colour.
"Downtown religious Liberalists are claiming the apocalypse his here and say we must repent for our sins."
Paige flicked the off.
End of the world huh? She thought they'd faced worse. She hoped it was just the nuclear waste, a demon doing that, it scared her.