A.N : So here's another chapter. Hope you enjoy.

Cole shimmered back to San Fransisco. No he wouldn't tell Zankou the truth about Phoebe. After all he didn't even like that demon. He walked in the streets for about an hour. He was lost in his thoughts. Cole did not want to tell the Halliwell's the truth but it was difficult for him to see Phoebe so lost.

Why did he care anyway? He asked himself. He didn't love her anymore. He shouldn't be affected by what happened to her. After all, she had what she deserved. She vanquished him twice and now it was her turn to be lost and hurt. He wouldn't help her to find her memory back. He was a demon and she was a witch. He had understood that a long time ago and he shouldn't think about that anymore!

He was happy without Phoebe. He had been for more then two years now. He had a new life and there was no way he would help the Charmed Ones again. He made that mistake once and there was no way he would make it again. He had saved their lives a dozen times and what did he get in return? Two vanquishes.

The last time he had talk to one of the Charmed Ones it was two years ago when he had seen Piper and Leo. Well that was the last time except for yesterday he thought. He remembered clearly what Piper had told him about two years ago. She told him that he better never come back into their (Phoebe's) lives and he intended to do that.

Cole looked at his watch it was two thirty in the morning. He had to go back home quickly. His fiancée would get worried. He had met her at a nightclub about two years ago. He was attracted to her and she seemed to like him so they began to date. A year later, she moved in with him and four months ago he proposed to her.

At the beginning, he was afraid that she wouldn't want to marry him. He couldn't help himself thinking that it had been easier to propose to Phoebe. But each time he thought that, he was even more afraid of marrying her. He didn't want to go back into the mess of being a husband. At least this time, he thought, he was not marrying a witch, a Charmed One.

This time he would marry a mortal who wasn't obsessed about good and evil. He wasn't marrying a girl who saw everything black or white. He knew that this girl was able to understand that sometime things could be bad and good at the same time. Cole then looked at the ring in his finger satisfied. This time his wedding would be perfect.

He was about to shimmer back home when he noticed he had unconsciously walked near the Halliwell manor. All the lights were off. He knew it was a difficult time for them since Phoebe had disappeared two years ago this week. He couldn't help himself ; he felt pity for them. As much as he hated them, he knew that their lives were ruined and he knew that Phoebe's life was too.

He also knew that even if he didn't like her anymore and even if he hated them he would go see them to tell them the truth. He couldn't control it. Especially now that he had seen Phoebe again.