Hey, loving the new hair Paige. Evil looks so good on you." Cole smirked. "You were behind this?" Paige said in amazement. He grinned back. "The one and only." Paige smiled and laughed. "You're good." She said. He nodded and walked over to her, giving her a big hug. "So, it actually worked, huh?" He said. Paige nodded. "I'm still trying to grasp what happened but I should get the hang of it sooner or later." "Oh it's easy. I'll just get some lower demons to round up some pathetic witches for you to kill." Cole waved his hands at some demons and they nodded and vanished. Paige smiled up at Cole. "This will be enjoyable. You'll have to teach me how to. I'm new at this." Cole smiled at how evil the Charmed One had become.
He had wanted Phoebe changed but Paige would do. "I'll kill the first one and show you what to do." The demons came back with a few witches, some unconscious, others kicking. They looked up at Paige and gasped in surprised. "A charmed one? And the source?" one said in shock. "I'm not the source." Cole interrupted. The witch continued. "How could you?" She screamed at Paige. Paige felt a twinge of guilt but then it was replaced by a feeling of satisfaction when Cole hurled an energy ball and the witch screamed and disappeared into flames.
"Any more comments?" Cole snarled. No one answered. "Good." Paige looked over the witches and her eyes stayed on one particular person. "Oh, a white lighter. Can I shoot her? Please?" She batted her lashes at Cole. "Oh, why not?" He said, gazing into her eyes. Paige shimmered a crossbow into her hands. "Paige, don't do this please." The woman begged. "Do I know you?" Paige asked. The woman shook her head no. "No, but Leo does. He told me all about you and your sister's. Please, don't do this Paige. You're good." The woman pleaded. Cole gave a look of mock shock to Paige. "She just called you good! Are you going to let her get away with that?" Paige felt a boiling anger seep through her and she raised the crossbow up and aimed at the white lighter's arm.
She let go of the trigger and it found its target. The white lighter screamed in pain. "This way, it will take longer for her to die." Paige smiled evilly. Cole hugged her. "That's my girl." He said. "See? You're a natural. You were born to be evil. Kind of like me." Paige grinned as her and Cole quickly finished the rest of the witches off. "Let me take the dying white lighter to my sister's. It will be a sort of a message for them." Paige said. The white lighter was gasping for breath and had started sweating. Just to make sure, Paige shot the white lighter again, in the stomach. The white lighter gave a weak moan and then blacked out. Paige bent down to feel for a pulse. There was a weak one. Cole nodded his agreement. "I'll come with you. It will scare Phoebe so bad seeing me again. Just when she though she was finished me." He smirked at the thought. "How did you come back anyways?" Paige asked. "Long story. I'll have to tell you later." Cole said. He smiled and held out an arm. Paige slung the dying white lighter over her shoulder. "Shall we?" Cole asked. "I think we shall." Paige said, taking his arm. The shimmered onto the front steps of the house, and Paige rang the doorbell.