Disclaimer: I don't own anyone except the Patricia(s)
A/N: WOW I haven't updated in like ever! Well I hope you guys missed me and this story! Between my after school activates and my huge writers block I actually managed to make another chapter! So would out further interruptions Chapter 5!
Chapter 5
Meanwhile in the Halliwell attic… "I don't know why you're looking at this page." Phoebe lectured onto Patricia. Patricia rolled her eyes her mom isn't that good at making punishments, she never was. Aunt Piper usually was the one who gave Patricia her punishments. As Phoebe went on and on a demon came behind Phoebe while she wasn't looking and threw her into the wall. Patricia gasped. But her control on the Source inside of her was too strong.
Patricia tried so hard but the Source had taken over her. Patricia's eyes turned black. The demon noticed this and bowed "my liege!" Downstairs the same was happening with younger Patricia (but there was no demon she was facing the wall. haha psycho kid). Chris went to next to her and said "Hey Patricia wanna play battle ship with me and Wyatt?" Patricia ignored him as if she was in some trance.
Older Patricia regained control. She was so degusted. "Oh well someone as loyal as you deserves an award." she said pretending she was still the source. "What will that be my liege?" the demon said ready to have his dragger ready to kill Phoebe. In Patricia's hand a dragger appeared (O-O oohh new power!) she stabbed the demon. "This sucks!" The demon screamed while being killed in flames.
Patricia's head ached in pain. The source was too much for her downstairs the same thing happened. Both Patricias fainted. Cole saw what was happening he took Paige and they ran upstairs to see if Patricia and Phoebe were ok. Piper and Leo took younger Patricia and put her on the couch.
Patricia still had a conciseness left so she tried to get rid of blackness in her eyes (a/n: yes it was still like that!). She shook her head. Didn't work. She knew her aunts and mother would tell her no personal gain but she had to. So Patricia mumbled a spell and lost the source's powers for now.
When Patricia woke up she was in her old bedroom she had been when she first found out about her mother. Everyone except for the younger kids was in the room. "Are you okay?" Cole asked sitting on the bed next Patricia. "Yeah...I guess?" Patricia said quietly.
A/N: ok this was a terrible way to end this chapter but I'm becoming dry of ideas! Anyone who has a great idea or just an idea for a new chapter please either email me or I have aim which is Gentleman Theif (Yeah I know its spelled wrong and there is spaces!) I would love to have reviews and have a great St. Patrick's day and Happy Easter if I don't update or talk to you by than!
Till I die of green monkeys inside my head
CATHLEEN
P.S. thanks to everyone who reviewed!