Well…here comes another chapter of my new story "A pain that I'm used to"

Thanks to my reviewers:

ColePhoebe4eva: I didn't write Cole/Phoebe fictions a long time, ha?

Phoebe Turner Halliwell: I know it's been a long time since I wrote you the last time…I'm trying my best to fix that mess in my browser but it's so hard…I don't know what happen…as soon as I fix that I'll let you know…

Now enjoy!…:))))))))))

Chapter two: By the saw and the seen

Piper perked into the room of the kids. They were all sleeping in the same room. Wyatt was the oldest, he had six years by now. his cousins, the twins, were a year younger than him, they were five. Chris was the youngest, he was four, but the boy didn't care, he got all the attention for him-self and he really liked it.

The kids were sleeping and looked like little angels but Piper knew better. When they were awake they turned into little demons, running trough the house and destroying everything they didn't like. Those kids couldn't be stopped…

She closed the door slowly and moved into Phoebe's room. "They're sleeping." She said to Phoebe who was sitting on her bad and looking into her computer, her glasses on her nose.

"Okay." She answered closing her laptop. Piper moved to the bed and sat next to her. Phoebe put her glasses of and looked at her sister. "Thanks a lot for helping me with the twins. I couldn't get that without your, Paige and Leo's help." She said.

Piper smiled at her sister. "In any time. You know how much I love Ben and Prue. And Leo and Paige love them too. It's not hard to us." She said.

"Maybe it would be much easier if their father was on my side, taking care and loving 'em as much as I do." Phoebe said, her voice getting a whisper, her eyes slowly filling with tears.

Piper hugged her baby sister. "Don't be sad, honey. You know we'll help you as much as we can." Piper said.

"Thank you, Pipe. But, still, sometimes I wake up at nights, look at Ben and think how much he looks like his father. Cole had the same eyes, the same hair…and even the same character." Phoebe sadly said. "One day, Prue asked me 'Do I have a daddy just like Wyatt and Chris?' Piper, I couldn't answer her…I was shocked. I couldn't say to her 'Honey, your father was a bad guy and me and your Aunts had to vanquish him.' It's so unfair, Piper!" She said.

Tears began rolling her wonderful cheeks. "Oh, Phoebe, don't." Piper said hugging her sister again. "It's not fair for you to suffer. It was Cole's fault, not yours."

Phoebe was sobbing on her sister's shoulder. "I…I…I just can't stop it, it…" Phoebe tried to say but a scream cut her off.

The scream was coming from the kids' room. Both Piper and Phoebe looked at each other and then ran to the bedroom. When Phoebe opened the door a fireball passed her and hit Piper in her shoulder. "Piper!" Phoebe yelled.

A few orbs appear into the room and Paige orbed in behind the demon. She hit him with a little bottle and the demon burst into flames. She then ran to Piper. "Piper, are you okay?" She asked, kneeling down next to her.

"Why does it always hit me!" She yelled taking Paige's hand and standing up. phoebe was already in the kids' room but she didn't know where to turn because all four of them were crying.

Piper and Paige entered too. Piper ran to Wyatt and took him in her hands. The boy stopped crying and was smiling at his mother. Paige took Ben into her hands and kissed his forehead. Phoebe took Prue in one hand and Chris in another, trying not to loose the balance.

"Is everybody fine!" Phoebe asked looking at her son and her sisters.

"Yep. The kids are okay!" Paige said, coddling Ben's hair.

"Mommy, the big bad man was here!" Prue sobbed in her mom's embrace.

Phoebe kissed her in the forehead. "It's okay honey, he's gone now." She said trying to calm her down.

"Is he coming back?" Chris asked.

"No, sweetie, he's not coming back." Piper said turning to Chris. She moved to Phoebe and took her other son into her left hand. "Don't be afraid!"

"I wasn't afraid!" Ben yelled. Everybody else laughed.

"Don't lie, Benjamin! You were the first one who cried for mommy!" Wyatt yelled sticking his tongue out at him.

"That's not true! Mommy, tell him to stop!" Ben said, looking at his mother.

"Ben, stop peeking at your cousin!" Phoebe said. Prue smiled. "And you Prue, stop teasing your brother!" She said to Prue. Prue made a face.

"We should go downstairs, Piper. You need healing. We should call Leo." Paige said, making a worried look.

Piper shook her head. "Leo can't heal anymore, did you forgot? We really need a new white-lighter." She said getting out of the room, now holding Wyatt on his hand and Chris in her arms.

"Ooops, sorry, I forgot." Paige said, holding Ben on his hand.

"Every time the same." Phoebe whispered, closing the door of the kids' bedroom, Prue running after her Auntie Paige…

at the mean time…

Jennifer shimmered in into a dark room. It seemed like it was a living room in one of the biggest apartments ever. She looked around. The big table of glass that was standing in the middle of the room was dusty just like all the other things. No one lived in that apartment that was for sure.

Jennifer moved to the fireplace where a few pictures were standing. She took one in her hand and cleaned it with her pocket-chief. A dark-haired man with wonderful green eyes and Phoebe were smiling on the picture. They looked so happy together, so in love.

Jennifer put the picture back. "You took him from me, Phoebe Halliwell. You took the father of my son away from me." She whispered. Then she turned her back to the fireplace. "But, he's going to be mine now! he's going to be on a place that he should have be long ago!" She said.

Taking a piece of paper out of her pocket, with a wave of her hand, she conjured candles making them stay in a circle. She slowly read the spell, on a strange language that no one that her could understand.

Suddenly, wind began blowing trough the room. It conjured a tornado in the middle of the candle circle and slowly disappearing, leaving a man behind. It was the man from the picture, the one with dark, night black hair and amazing deep, light green eyes.

He looked at Jennifer, slowly opening his mouth to say something but she moved to him, with one hand grasping him round his muscular waist and her finger from another hand placing on his full, sexy lips.

"Don't say anything now…not now." She said, kissing him passionately. He responded back, placing his hands round her waist. She put her hands round his neck and when they broke the kiss, she leaned her head against his strong chests.

"How did you do this?" He asked, looking down at her.

She smiled at the man she loved. "Easy. With a little help of someone…" She said, mysteriously smiling.

Cole let her go and looked round the apartment. "My old home. Pretty clean, ha?" He asked sarcastic. He moved to the fireplace and took one of the photos that was lying there. He looked at it and his heart bumped faster. "Phoebe…" He whispered, looking at the picture of a woman he loved the most. Her bright brown eyes, her light brown hair, her wonderful smile…everything was perfect on her.

"Phoebe…" He said again. "Is she alive?" He asked turning to Jennifer.

"I think so. If she would be dead, I would hear about that, you know The mighty Charmed Ones and the rest…" Jennifer answered, but her voice was showing sadness, anger and disappointment.

Cole didn't notice that and continued staring at the photo. "She still lives in the Manor, I can sense that." He said, closing his eyes, letting the energy of her magic floating trough his body, trough his veins. He remembered the smell of her perfume, he remembered how soft her skin was, he remembered how tasty her lips were…

Suddenly, leaving Jennifer behind, he shimmered out, thinking only of the love of his life…thinking only of Phoebe…