Before I start this chapter. To those who reviewed; you're all insane! Yes, you heard me; INSANE! How could you possibly want me to write more?
With that said, thank you for the reviews. They give my life meaning.
Chapter Two
Leo hesitated for a second before racing after Paige. He made it to her bedroom door just as it slammed shut narrowly missing his hand.
He sighed and slumped against the wall tiredly, "Paige?"
No answer.
"Paige, I know you're in there! Look, I don't have much time. I have to go and talk to the elders again. I just wanted to tell you the information they've given me so far."
Silence.
"Paige! If you don't open this door I'm orbing in there right now!"
The door swung open abruptly and he was greeted by a glaring copper haired Charmed One.
"Leo, you do not want to make me mad. I could orb you to … Europe!" She paused as if thinking. "I heard it's cold there," she concluded.
Leo decided to cut to the chase, "Bianca is part of a family of assassin witches who are elite and powerful."
Paige looked offended, "And the Charmed Ones aren't elite and powerful? Hey, we're family. We're the power of three!"
"I really don't think this is the time to-"
"Wait a second" Paige interrupted, "Assassin witches? Did you say assassin. God Leo! You left Chris alone downstairs and Miss Kill-Bill wannabe could pop in whenever she likes?" She put her hands on her hips looking very disappointed in him.
"You're so very selfish." He heard her mutter as she pushed past him and started down the stairs.
All Leo could do was stare after her and throw up his hands.
"Ookay." Paige muttered to herself, "So far so good."
She had resumed her former place of watching over their white lighter. Satisfied that he wasn't going to start talking again anytime soon she started to pace back and forth.
She shot a longing glance at the TV, but didn't dare to switch it on in case Leo orbed in.
She was just staring as the ceiling thinking it would look great a nice mauve colour, then Chris started mumbling again.
"Paige," she managed to make out, "Paige!" he said louder and started thrashing.
Paige looked horrified, "Hey! What kind of fever dreams are you having, buster!"
"Paige, look out!" her expression turned to one of confusion.
Then she heard a sound behind her. Bianca was standing right there smirking.
"A little too late for that" She said smugly, an energy ball forming in her hand.
Paige's last desperate thought was how tacky the other witches outfit was.
If you want me to write more, I will. But you're still crazy for wanting me to. And fabulous.