Part 2 – just words

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Part 2

We'd been sat in the car now for at least ten minuets and she had not said a word to me – maybe she was ashamed. Mom always was when dad did it, even more so if one of us had seen. Truth was she was probably no regretting telling me as I was having an increasingly hard time covering the anger. I was shouting at cars that cut me up, I was running lights and I was changing the radio stations constantly. Fuck, I can't believe what was happening right now? How did it ever get to this?

"Jesus Christ would you stop" The first words that Phoebe had said to me in a while, more like shouted and she reached forward and switched the radio. She pushed her hands threw her hair and sighed leaning back into the chair after a few moments she turned looking back out of the side window, then her voice softened, "…it's driving me crazy" She explained as if giving me an explanation for her outburst.

But without the radio silence filled the car, I don't know why I said it or what made me say it but I did. "Why me?"

Phoebe looked over at me, I could see the confusion. "Why you what?" She asked,

"Why…did you come to me? You could have gone to anyone, why me? Prue was closest to your place. I mean, you know it's really hard for me to keep calm right now, I mean after dad and mom, everything with been raped and…you know…he's been my friend since we were kids…this is just…" I trailed off, unsure of really the point to my question.

"He's not the same person to when we were kids" She told me. "And, when we were young…and dad would do this to mom it was always you who'd…make me feel safe. I'm…scared." I'd never seen her like this, Phoebe my big sister always the one been strong for me. And she's scared. All that's running threw my head is that bastards name…what did he do to her?

"I love you" I tell her, it was true I did love her – she was more important to me than my own life. Just like Prue and Piper… I'd do anything for them. And that anything even meant teaching guys they can't mess with them. They are never going to feel what I have. I'm not going to let it happen.

"I love you to" She tells me. Then goes back too looking out of the window.

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"Look, I just need an hour, maybe two… I know, look re arrange my meeting, I'm sorry I need to take this time. Ellis…look I have to…"

I walked into the living room of the apartment I was clearing of my sister's things. She was sat on the coffee table her head in her hands trying to explain why she hadn't turned up for work…this just made me hate the guy even more. I walked over to the mantle and took from it a photo, Prue and Piper and myself in it. I couldn't believe just how much we had grown and how much this had all changed; our lives were so different now. I put the photo in the shoulder sports bag I'm carrying around, I'm packing up my sisters life and what's worse is that…she hasn't cried, she seems to be relieved which makes me think what went on in this apartment, in the relationship was worse than she's letting me know. I went on to start packing threw the books on the side. Hell most of these would have been hers. I took the hand full and threw them on top of everything else. I then hared Phoebe cut the phone off and place it on the side. Turning she had her head in her hands as she took deep breaths. Walking over to her I dropped the bag to the floor and put my hands on her shoulders from behind. "Are things okay?" I asked.

"Just great" She replied sarcastically, "Ellis wants me in the office for staff meeting in half an hour." She explained.

"Well, we are nearly done here…just…" I looked across to the corridor, "Your room"

She looked over there, and sighed, thinking for a few moments she just stood up and turned to face me. "You know what's mine. I can't go in there…do you mind finishing up?" I ran my hands over her arm and pulled her into a hug.

"Go to work, I'll sort everything out here"

"Thanks" She managed softly, weakly but she really meant it.

She stepped back and took a deep breath, to compose her self because god for bid my big sis would cry, show any emotion or pain that a guy caused her. She lent forward to pick up the large sports bag from the floor. "Leave it…I'll take it all back to mine"

"You sure"

"Yeah, no point letting them sit in your car…"

"I can't believe this…I'm running away from him. I'm too scared to even face him…What the hell is wrong with me?" She asked looking into my eyes.

"No, it's not you… listen to me, he's dangerous, you're doing the right thing here."

She just nodded her head, then I watched as Phoebe went to leave, but remembered something; she stopped and searched in her bag, then slowly she turned around. She walked over and put the apartment key on the table. She wouldn't even look at me, she was to proud to show that there were now tears threatening to fall. I watched my sister then manage to get to the door and open it, the last thing that she said was "throw the pictures of us away."

Then there I was stood in the apartment on my own knowing that I was the one who had to go into the bed room. My heart was breaking for my sister; I really can't believe what was happening – and I really couldn't have hated him more than I did now. Picking up the bag I went towards the bed room.

Around twenty minuets later I walked from the room, and back into the living room. Walking around I picked up the rest of the photos of my sister and him and ripped them up smashing them from the frames. After seeing the state of the bed room I only now understood the full extent of the argument. Everything was everywhere. It had either kicked off in there or ended in there. After I had officially finished all that had needed to be done I headed for the front door. Two sports bags over my shoulders I pulled the door open…I couldn't just leave it like this. Turning back I walked over to the table and took the key my sister had left.

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"Mm baby what are you doing here?"

"Can't I come see how my girl is?" He asked as he lent forward and kissed me. His lips softly pressing against mine, I deepened it by taking hold of his jacket and pulling him in closer. I couldn't help myself after the day I had with it starting as my sister showing up this morning to the god damn case load I was facing right now at work I just wanted an escape. He lent back from the kiss, "SO how are you?" he smiled.

"Long day" I explained as I lent into his body, "you're coming up right?" I asked as I wrapped my arms around him.

"Try and stop me" He smiled, and then the both of us headed up towards my apartment. It was funny, when I was with him I felt like a new me. Like, all the past…wasn't real. "How was work?" He asked me as we waited for the lift.

"a pain in the ass…case loads are pilling up" I explained running my hand over his back, he lent forward and kissed me softly again. "Maybe I can make you feel better?"

"Maybe" I smiled back then we walked into the lift.

Pushing my key into the lock I pushed open the door, "how's your day been?" I asked

"Better now I'm with you" He shut the door and I continued through the apartment to the kitchen where I threw my keys on the side. He followed me, and took my hand as soon as he got close enough pulling me into him and kissing me with more passion than I had felt in a while. "How about we spend a night in?" HE asked seductively when he finished the kiss.

I was love struck; I dopily ran my hand down the front of his shirt and took hold of his tie, "umm…baby sounds great but…" I lent forward kissing his softly, "my, sister…she's going to be here tonight. She's moving in with me" I explained.

He sighed and ran his hands down her back, "Well you could always come to mine"

"I…kind of need to be here" I really couldn't leave Phoebe tonight. Not after the day she'd just had. "Sorry baby…"

He lent closer to me, his hands moving slowly up from my waist, "Well…" He looked into my eyes seductively, "look's like we'll have to just make up for that now" He began to undo my shirt slowly. I smiled; he made me feel so loved, so wanted. We made our way to the bed room.

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