(Author's Note: Hey guys! Sorry I haven't updated this one for so long, I've been working on Incomplete and Hollows Hill. Anyway I have spent the time planning out the rest of this story. I am doing something different, I am going to write this as if it were a Charmed Season, each chapter will be like a tiny episode…22 chapters have been planned. And maybe we might see a second Fallen Angels…I will see how the next few chapters go. Thanks for reading!)

Chapter Ten – Hostage

Weeks passed on after Wyatt's breakdown and life in the Halliwell Manor were returning to normal. Paige was still getting warnings on her interfering with Chris and Wyatt's lives from the Elders. She kept ignoring them. She was actually helping the boys out in more then just being a listening ear. She helped them around the house with cleaning, cooking, helping with homework, and the occasional demon.

"No Chris, that's slope form." Wyatt said, to Chris as they did their usual late night study sessions in the dinning room. "You need slope intercept form. That's when 'y' equals 'X1-X2' over 'Y1-Y2'. Get me so far?"

"Uh, kind of." Chris said saw Wyatt wrote down on the piece of paper.

"You then subtract the two from each other, the top is in your 'X' point and the bottom is your 'Y' point." Then he moved to the graph they were working on, "And you see that the point right there, right were it should, is the where the two axis cross."

"Ahh rock on." Chris said.

As they finished, Paige orbed in, with white foam all over her. "Don't ask." She said walking upstairs. Wyatt laughed.

"Where the hell were you?" Wyatt asked

"At a foam party?" Chris asked. They both got up and walked over, Paige was only half way up the stairs.

"If you must know." She said
"We Must." Wyatt said smiling with his arms crossed.
"I followed the Frio Demon into a club, where there was a foam party."
"Did you find him?" Chris asked.

"No I didn't, which is lame. I am going to take a shower and then bed, good night." She heard Wyatt and Chris laughing downstairs. As she walked into her bedroom to grab a towel she saw the female blonde elder standing there, holding the green towel.

"What are you doing here!" Paige asked, she then turned around the closed the door.

"Here, dry off." She said smiling.

"Thank you, but answer the question." She replied taking the towel and drying her arms and clothes free of the soapy looking white foam.

"You know why Paige. You cannot be here, the prophecy cannot be fulfilled if you are here." She said very calmly.

"What prophecy?"

"Chris and Wyatt's destinies, the longer you are here, the longer it will take them to full fill it."

"How am I am preventing from their prophecy to be fulfilled?"

"Because you are helping them, with every event you help them with, the prophecy is changing in more ways then you can imagine."

"Uh huh."

"That's why you must leave." The elder said. Paige then smiled and sat down on her bed.

"And what is this prophecy exactly?"

"I cannot tell you that."

"Yeah, you can! I was an elder too remember."

"Yes, was. But now you're not."
"Cause you guys brain washed Leo again. Why do you keep messing his life up, Whitelighter, Elder, Avatar-"

"He was an Avatar on his own free will."

"But he forced to become one?"
"Are you defending the Avatars, cause if I recall you and your sisters stopped their plans."

"Yeah we did. Look, ether you tell me what the Prophecy is or I am staying."

"If you stay, you will die."

Paige stopped, she looked at the Female Elder. "Nora," She said, "Is that a threat?"

"It's not a threat." She replied, "It's the future. You stay you will die, come with me and you're death won't come for many years."

"Really?" Paige said now standing, "How do I know you're not lying to me?"

Nora sighed, and a jingle called for her. "You don't know. But Chris and Wyatt won't be able to fulfill their destines with you around. With that she orbed out.
"Stupid Elders." Paige said

"How was your date on Friday?" Chris asked Jesse walking out of the men's locker room in their Speedos.

"Uh, short. Kim got sick." Jesse replied. Jesse was tall kid, more athletic then Chris, with curly blonde hair and blue eyes.

"Oh that sucks. Is that why she's not here today?" Chris asked looking around.

"Yeah."

"Oh no." Chris said looking at the stands, where he saw Cassie sitting with her usual gang, of Ivy, Claire and Nunzia. Cassie of coarse waved at him and smiled. Chris glared back and then paid his attention back to Jesse. "Come on," He said to Jesse, "Lets go some where else."

"Cass, are you sure about this?" Nunzia said to Cassie. Nunzia was a tall girl with long black hair.

"I am so sure. He loves me I know it."

"Of coarse he does." Ivy replied.

"I mean come on girl, he's just playing hard to get." Claire replied, "Just wait he'll be coming for you."

"He better. What does Bianca have that I don't?" Cassie said with a glare. She looked at Bianca walking out of the girls locker room on the opposite side of the gym. "And how did she burn me?" She whispered to herself. She looked down at her hand, and saw the scaring tissue which was now mostly healed.

"Bianca has nothing on you." Ivy replied.

"Except real hair color." Nunzia replied.

"Excuse me!" Cassie said instantly turning on Nunzia, "What did you say?"

"Look Cassie, this is going to far. Chris does not love you, he does not like you! Accept it! I am telling you this cause I am you're friend, these two bitches are just following you around cause they have no one else." Nunzia said standing with rage in her eyes. Ivy, Claire, and Cassie all had shocked looks on her faces. Cassie stood up getting eye level. "You don't scare me."

"Really?" Cassie said, "Why don't you think he loves me, he does love me. I know it!"

"Then why did he walk away once he saw you? Why does he shoot you down everyday at school. He doesn't love you!"

"You, better watch what you say." She said.

Bianca looked over and saw the girls standing up to each other on the stands.

Nunzia moved in to Cassie's face. "He doesn't like you!" Almost instantly Cassie punched Nunzia across the face. Nunzia clinched her fists and looked at Cassie, with raging anger and hate. She saw Cassie with the psycho eyes and the pale skin. "You know what, you're not worth it. One day, you will realize I am right, but that day will come too late." Nunzia grabbed her bag, and walked down the stands.

Nunzia was walking at a very fast pace walk, and then she saw Bianca running over to her. "Nun! Nun, wait up." Nunzia turned and stopped. She saw Bianca in her swimming suit coming up to her.

"Are you okay?" Bianca asked.

"I am fine. It was more of a graze, she can't punch."

"Okay. Look, I want to thank you. And if you ever need someone new to hang out with, you can come over with my group. We're going to Steve's Burgers after practice if you want to come."

Nunzia looked at Bianca for a few minutes, she saw peace and peace on Bianca. "Well, I got – um, well."

"Oh come on, you sit the back of all my classes. Come hang out, if you need a ride home, I can give you one."

Nunzia sighed, "Alright."

"Awesome." Bianca said, putting her arm around Nunzia's shoulders, "You're going to love everyone." They walked back over to Bianca's group.

"Traitor." Cassie gritted through her teeth. "She has to be dealt with."

"How can she do that, its not right." Ivy said.

"We can take her as well." Claire replied.
"No, the plan is to take Bianca, we'll deal with Nunzia later."

"Are you sure?" Ivy said, "You know Nunzia, the outcast, the loner. She's easy pray."

"No." Cassie replied, "We take Bianca out of the picture and then Nunzia."

"FASTER HALLIWELL!" Coach Orange said. She was a very tall woman, with red hair tied back in a pony tale. "Come on!" She yelled. Chris pushed through the water as fast as he could. The hit the wall, and used his feet and launched off to the opposite direction. Slicing through the water, like a hot knife on butter. "That's it!" Couch Orange yelled, "Come on, 12 seconds Halliwell, beat it!" Chris only heard bits and pieces through the water rushing through his ears. And then he hit the wall, he pushed up and griped the wall. He saw Coach Orange knelling by him.

"New record, by one second, very nice, take another lap." She smiled.
"Thank you." Chris replied before launching back out into the pool.

Once Chris got out he went into the locker room and saw to his disgust Bianca's boyfriend, Derek. The most typical Spoiled Rich Preppy kid, he could have thought of. He tried to sneak out of sight and around a locker, but he was seen.

"Christopher!" He said, "How are you today?" He put out his hand. Chris sighed and walked to Derek.

"Tired." He said ignoring his hand, and walking to his locker.

"Ah, swimming will do that to you, of coarse I have over fifteen medals in swimming myself."

"Good for you?"

"Yes, I have gone to a regional meet, and then took myself to nationals. I've even been offered a full swimming scholarship to Yale."

"Nice." Chris said in a sarcastic tone, opening his locker.

"Its not Harvard, but hey everyone has a price."

"Sure." He said getting annoyed, putting on his shirt.

"I heard you're top dog for going to regional, how good are you?"

"Yea, some say that." Chris said, pulling his jeans out, and pulling them on.

"Yes, good ol' St. Bernadette's, I was named top swimmer, and even Headmaster Charles said I was one of the best swimmers he's seen in years. And one of the most, delightful students he's ever seen."

"Did you suck his dick too?" Chris murmured.

"Excuse me?" Derek asked.
"Nothing." Chris said taking his duffle and backpack from his locker. "I have to get going."

"Look," Derek said touching his shoulder, "I wanted to tell you something."

"Yes, and what would that be?"

"That Bianca does not like lower class."

"Excuse me?" Chris said shocked.

"Think about it ol' Champ. You're from a broken family, you're parents are gone and the only one to look out for you is, what's his name-Wyatt? I am going to Yale,"
"-I thought you said Money can" Chris said with fury at Derek.

"Oh it's Yale for now, but once my father makes a generous contribution to there business department, I am sure they will reconsider."
"Look, I gotta go." Chris said leaving.

"Not so fast." Derek said grabbing his arm.
"What the hell, let go of me."
"Just know this Christopher." Derek said with a very serious tone, "Bianca is too out of your league, and you're not good enough for her. So If you were the smart little swimmer you are, I'd back away. What about Cassie?" The next second, Derek was hit so hard in the face, he was on the ground. And Chris walked out, shaking in rage. He was walking very fast past Bianca and her gang.
"CHRIS!" Bianca yelled out, "Chris!"

Chris ignored her, and walked on. "Chris, hey Chris!" She ran up and grabbed his arm.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT!" He sneered back her.

Cassie was watching Chris snap at Bianca with much interest.

"Whoa, what happened?" Bianca asked.
"What happened? Was you're boyfriend loves showing off and totally demoralized me in the locker room."

"What!" Bianca said in disbelief.

"And he's right!" He snapped dropping his duffle, "This whole game you and I are playing isn't fun anymore and it's not going to work out."

"What? What game?"
"THAT GAME BETWEEN YOU AND ME!" He yelled. He lowered his voice, "You're rich, Derek is rich, I however am not. All of your boyfriends have been rich. I am not your type so do us both a favor and stop annoying me."

"What? No, Chris." She said, "I don't care-"

"You know what, I don't want to hear it. Just go back to your Gucci friends."

"Chris! Wait!"

"Summers, you're up!" Coach Orange yelled from the other end of the gym hall.

Bianca stood there with tears in her eyes. She ignored, Coach Orange and ran to the girls locker room, she ran into by her locker and saw Cassie standing there, and then behind her Ivy and Claire appeared.

"Look I don't have time for this." She said to Cassie, pushing past her.

Cassie pushed Bianca against a locker, and she landed on the floor." Oh well I have all the time in the world. And Since Chris doesn't like you anymore, he's all mine." Ivy grabbed her hair, and Claire stepped on her hands.
"But you need to get out of the picture, permanently."
Next thing Bianca saw was a white cloth over her face, and everything went black.