Losing love

Disclaimer – I do not own charmed and sadly never will so I just borrow them!

Summary – After Phoebe is raped she has to try and get on with her life. It proves hard however see how she deals with her boyfriend, sisters and living after the attack.

Prologue

Standing from the car the night air was still, no movement. It was one of those hot summer nights. Deciding she needed to get into the manor and get a cold beer and then head to the living room and finish up the work for a collage project which was supposed to be in for the next day, she started up the stairs that led up the manor. Taking her keys from her back she noticed all the lights were off and no one else was in, she sighed, although it was for the best seen as she had so much work, she had hoped at least one off her sisters were there to be a distraction and help in her procrastination from the much needed to be completed project, Obviously not going to happen. Just as she had opened the door she hared a voice from behind.

"Excuse me?" He said,

She turned around, and looked at the man stood now not far from her and advancing. "My car has err, broke down back there and my mobile is flat can I…use your phone?" Phoebe looked him over, he was wearing a black bomber jacket, a white shirt and a pair of jeans with army style boots. He saw she was nervous, that she didn't trust him, that she was scared and it made him feel good. He already held a power over her. Sensing however that she was about to turn him down he walked up a further step, "do you mind?" He asked. His smile didn't go unmissed. He launched forward before Phoebe had a chance to react. Though she tried to fight, he over powered her. Pushing her back into the manor as she struggled against each other he shut the door pulling her around he pinned her against it with his hand over her mouth so she couldn't scream. He saw the fear in her eyes, he loved it when people feared him.

Phoebe stood helplessly, unable to free herself from him; tears stung her eyes as she stood in fear. His hand pressed over her mouth she couldn't shout, she couldn't move, she was totally helpless. "You're so beautiful" He whispered, his rough harsh voice, sickeningly spoke into her ear as his hand wondered over her body, his pressing her against the door so she couldn't break free. She couldn't fight back, and it was when he began to kiss her neck she knew – she wasn't going to get away from this.

The car turned into the manors driveway – Prue sat in the driver's seat in her sleek black car, Piper next to her and Paige in the back. "Hey, Phoebe's car's there so why's all the lights off?" Piper asked as she looked up at the family manor.

"Well it is half one maybe she's gone to bed" Paige offered, "Where by the way I'm heading to Right now if you two will get out the car."

"Thought you could handle your drink" Prue laughed as she got out of the car

"I can" Paige replied as she followed, "Been awake for seventeen hours straight however, is a totally different story" With this the three of them headed up the stairs to the manor.

The door to the manor was ajar; Piper looked to her sisters who looked just as confused. Pushing the door open slowly Prue stepped in, the manor was eerily quiet. She took a few steps in and the others followed. Already fear full she went to switch on the light – something wasn't right. It was when she felt glass crack under her feet she knew something was really wrong.

Switching on the light the scene before them caused them all to gasp, the table that usually stood in the centre of the foyer was over turned and with that so was the flowers which lay on the remains of a shattered vase. Turning back to the door, there was blood on the floor and Phoebe's collage books spilled onto the floor. Instantly Prue called out her little sister's name "PHOEBE!" there was no reply.

"Check down here" Prue told her younger sisters. They didn't need to be told twice the set off to check the downstairs… afraid of what they were going to find. Prue took off up the stairs taking them two at a time.

She had checked Phoebe's room but had found nothing, it was when she walked into the bathroom she found her little sister. Sat in the darkness – "Phoebe?" Prue asked as she turned the light on. Phoebe never even flinched with the sudden explosion of light. Prue gasped, before her she looked at her sister, sat in the corner of the bathroom emotionless. Prue moved swiftly to Phoebe, she knelt down as Phoebe didn't move or react. "o my god, Phoebe…what's happened?" Prue asked, she was terrified of what she was seeing. Her baby sister was battered, beaten and bloodied.

"Prue, she's not down…" Piper spoke as she turned into the bathroom she stopped, as did Paige who was following her. "Phoebe?" She asked. Again there was no response as Phoebe just sat her head rested against the tiles looking at on spot in the bathroom, it was as if she had been pulled into her own world.

"Paige" Prue looked over to her two sisters who were in the doorway, "PAIGE" Prue shouted to get Paige to listen, "Go get my jacket…" She instructed, tears running down her own face. Then she turned back to Phoebe, "It's okay…we'll get you to the hospital" She spoke as she ran her hand threw Phoebe's hair, damp with perspiration, "Everything will be okay"

By now Piper was stood crying as she looked at her sister on the floor, "Prue?" She asked in fear.

"We need to get her to the hospital" Was all Prue said.

I know it's not long, but this is just an introduction. Thanks for reading please tell me what you think. If you guys like I'll try and update tomorrow :)