Disclaimer: I do not own Charmed, but I wish I could be in it.

Finding Peter

Geldor flamed into the Source's throne room. The Source looked up from reading an ancient looking book. "Well," he asked in his deep voice. "Where is my prize?"

Geldor snapped his fingers, causing Peter to flame in on the floor in front of him, then kneeled. "Peter Halliwell my Source," Geldor said. Peter sat down and stared at the Source with his cat eyes, and looked down at his neck. There sat a pure steel collar with the symbol of flames on the front where a license would normally be.

"Very good," the Source said, not looking at Geldor but Peter. "Summon the priests, and give them the body. Then come tell me when they're ready." Geldor bowed his head and flamed out. Peter turned to watch him flame out, and then turned his attention back to the Source. The Source returned the stare in the same cold manner. "How do you like my lair prisoner?" he taunted gleefully.

"Well, actually you could do with some bones dangling from the roof, it would add to your attempt at being evil," Peter sent back with venom.

The Source hissed and swung his hand, sending Peter flying into the opposite wall. "Silence!" he hissed again.

"You told me to answer you Source. Be prepared for honesty. Or is that too much goodness for you to handle?" Peter taunted, smiling with his cat face.

The Source snorted in laughter. "You want me to be honest with you about what I'm going to do to you, is that it?" he asked, looking at Peter from beneath the hood that he had up. "I guess that I could do that. I'm going to take the powers of the Charmed Ones, and yours as well."

"How original," Peter said, sounding as bored as possible.

"Of course, I am going to use you to get them. I've found our Grimwar, before I became the Source. I was also able to find a reluctant dark priest to get myself coroneted. Now, I am the Source of all evil. Do you know who I am?" the Source asked, standing up.

"I thought that was what you were just going to tell me," Peter said, backing down a small bit. "Am I supposed to be scared because of who you are?"
The Source laughed, and as he continued to laugh his laugh began to fill the room with echoes. "You should be my little prey," he laughed, as he pulled his hands up towards his hood, and pushed it back. Peter screamed in his cat voice and fainted.

"I can't get a read on him," Paige said frustrated, dropping the crystal on the map. "How are we supposed to find him? Phoebe's said it already, We have nothing of his, and it's not like I can try to orb him out of where he is."

"Maybe you could try the Lost Witch Spell," Leo suggested.

"No, that wouldn't work," Piper said. "That would only bring him to us if he could come of his own free will."

"Well, there's nothing in the Book of Shadows that we can really use," Phoebe said, closing the Book.

"Well, what are we going to do then? We can't just let Geldor and the Source have him," Paige said.

"Wait," Piper said, as she reached forward for a pad of paper and a pen. "What was that spell that Kit- I mean Peter cast when he gave me back Wyatt and Chris? Do you remember?"

"It was 'Souls apart by a short distance, switch them now and block resistance.' What good will that do us? All that would do is just switch our places; great plan Piper," Paige ranted.

"Paige, you're not helping," Piper said, with a hint of anger at her. "I am trying to use the clue that Peter left us to find him."

"What?" Paige asked, still ranting.

"Peter said that he was doing the right thing. I think he wants us to use that spell he used to switch himself and the boys to find him," Piper said. "It would be the Halliwell way to think."

"Let me see that spell," Phoebe said. "Oh, I see. Paige you remember when you did that Karma change spell on that guy at the Social Security Office? You changed one word, and changed the spell. Peter would know that and that's what he wants us to do, change the spell he used to bring us to him."

Peter woke up on an alter. He looked around and saw things that made his skin crawl in fear. There were four torches at the corners of the alter, and all around the torches, in a chanting semi-circle, were dark priests. The Source was standing behind a stand holding the Grimwar chanting in a low murmur as well. And by the Source's side was Geldor, watching Peter like a hawk.

Peter began thinking if any spell he could come up with would save him. No, that was foolish. Only his little sisters could save him. And if they couldn't, he knew that no one could.

"So, we change the word switch to unite?" Paige asked, looking at the spell.

"Yep," Piper said, handing each of them a copy of the spell.

"What are you going to do about Geldor?" Leo asked. "Remember he is different from any other demon you've encountered."

"We'll cross that bridge when we come to it," Phoebe said.

"We can use that one that Peter used to get ride of the Ravens. It might be powerful enough," Paige suggested.

"Fine. Here we go," Piper said, taking her sisters' hands. And together they chanted, "Souls apart by a short distance, Unite them now and block resistance." The orbing light surrounded them and they found themselves in the coronation room, looking at Peter's pleading eyes.

"Welcome Charmed Ones," the Source said turning around.

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