"Come on, witch, talk!" Phoebe screamed in annoyance. This witch had been tortured for hours, but sejust wouldn't talk. Phoebe needed information and she wanted it now. No, she needed it now. It was vital for her and Cole to be able to be together.
"Tell me where it is or I swear I will torture you until the day I die, and I'm very, very young," she finished. In a response the half-dead tortured young witch, just wouldn't give up. She wouldn't make it easy for herself. Like not saying anything will help her, Phoebe thought to herself.
"What did you say your name was again?"
"Billie," she said in the lowest of voices.
"I'm sorry speak up, dearie. All this anger that could and probably will be directed to your torture is wearing my ears down. So speak up!"
"Bilie," he repeated only in a voice that Phoebe could hear. Oh, how long it had been since she tortured someone. Phoebe could feel the adrenaline rushing through her body. She could sence that the witch wsa in pain, was being tortured, and by her no less, and yer, she did nothing about it. Oh, the thought made her very heart soar.
"Honey," Cole said walking into the room. Before continuing over towards her, he looked around before returning back to Phoebe," What are you doing?' he says in two simple little words.
"Oh, I'm sorry baby. This witch just won't cooperate with me. Torture doesn't work, and neither does threatening. For a moment Phoebe just stares at her, thinking of what to do. She then beggins to prowl around her, life a tiger circling it's prey.
"Honey," she says beginning to talk once more with Billie,"just tell me where it is, and I'll leave you alone. Hey, if you hurry, I might even erase your memories of this cruel torture."
"Nothing you do can erase these memories, you evil little witch!" Before she knew what she was doing she slapped her across the face so had, her nails broke the skin, leaving a small trace of blood.
"Oh, I'm sorry baby," she said, turning her head to the side back and forth. Suddenly, without any warning, she licked the girls blood off the side of her face. "Mnn," she says walking backward into Cole's arms, "I always wondered how demons could do that. Y'know it. I think it's disusting. You should make a law to ban it."
For a minute she just stood there in Cole's arms, wondering how long this would last before she had to tell him. "Cole," she began, "the reason I summoned you was to ask if you could get me Raynor's power. Ya know the one where you kinda go into a coma, and he searches your brain for information. I kinda need it. Badly."
"Honey, you still haven't told me what information you need. And I might not be able to get that power if I don't know what for," he said with a sly grin.
"Well there are other ways to persuade people to do things," she replied pulling him close to her so their lips were an inch apart. She knew that seduction was his weakness.
With a groan, he pulled himself away from her and looked away. He remmberrd her before she agreed to be evil. She was fun and sweet. Now she was evil and conniving. He liked this side of her. But for years he wanted to know what'd it be like to be good. And when she became evil, he no longer cared for that dream. All he cared for was her. Her attractive beauty was all that mattered. That and their love.
He remmberred what he had said before about her. He told her that there was no such thing as evil love. He said it was simply lust. He now denied that. Without saying a word he shimmered away.
She turned on here heels and once again faced the witch. "Teel me witch, where is it!" she screamed, her whole heart and soul hating her for not telling her what she needed to know. Suddenly she heard someone clear their throat behind her. She quickly turned around to see Paige and Piper standing there.
"Oh look, it's Barbie and her sidekick. Ken's not here," she paused, taking a breath to mutter something, a darklighter's arrow appeared in her hand. "And if you're not careful, he might never be again."
"Arrow!" suddenly the arrow orbed away from Phoebe in a series of blue and white orbs. Before completely finishing it's way to the floor the orbs turned a dark blue and black, creating a confused face upon the two sisters.
"Perfect," hoebe said, walking over to the arrow, and then bending down to retrieve it.
"What the hell," Piper blurted out. The surprised look on Paige's face turned to one that of pain.
"You see," Phoebe began, circling the hunched over Piper, and now wounded Paige, "Paige those particular arrows are very, very and valuable. They have a type of trai, that if any type of whitelighter so much as touches them, it'll give the effect of being shot. Though you didn't touch it, your orbs did. And your orbs are linked to you, soooooo..."
"You bitch." Without warning, Phoebe kicked Piper in the stomach sending her sprawling across the floor.
"Watch your tongue. Or I might have to cut it out. You see Piper, you're in my grounds now. And I'm Queen. What I say is law." With a amirk on her face Phoebe continued to walk out of the room.
"Paige, can you orb us?" Piper asked, knowing Leo couldn't hear there call. She sincerely hoped so seeing as how she couldn't stay here forever.
"Oh, by the way, Pipe, you don't mind I call you Pipe do ya?" With a look of disgust Piper glared at her with all the hatred in her being. She quickly raised her hand to fireball her, sending Phoebe back to the ground.
"Very good, Piper," she says dusting herself off. Now let me try. Soon Phoebe blasts Piper on the leg, causing it to start bleeding. "Now if you don't stop I'll have to aim for your head. You see I've found out how I killed Cal Greene. My anger towards him turned me evil. And now I'm evil, so you can be just like him. I can also throw fireballs, and absorb any power that hits me. It's a great perk of being Queen of the Underworld."
"You've just got everything figured out haven't you?" mutters Paige.
"Basically. So, what do you know about the Anneau de Marissa?"
"Screw you," Paige says as she grabs Piper's hand and orbs to the Manor.