Paige threw the knife like a dart into the demon's chest. The demon growled in pain while flames arose and perished the demon. 'Well, that was... interesting,' Paige smirked even though deep down she was still recovering from the adrenalin rush. 'Paige, what if that had been a more powerful demon? Without Piper, how lucky do you think our streak will continue to be?' It had been a few hours since they had last seen Piper, they were worried.
While the sisters had been busy fighting off that demon, Piper had been busy going out to clubs and allowing guys to buy her drinks. Even though she was doing what she thought was what she wanted, it wasn't fun. Piper walked out into the alleyway at the back of the night club and switched her phone on. She saw 7 missed calls from her sisters. As Piper was about to press the call key, she felt a hard blow to the head which knocked her unconscious. Piper woke up with a massive head ache; it took her a second to realize she wasn't familiar with the surroundings. She looked down at her body and tried to move. No luck there. She was bound to a chair.
'Where the hell am I?' Piper shouted furiously. Just as she had finished her sentence, a demon who had obviously been watching quietly behind the shadows stepped forward to greet his latest catch. 'So it is true', he bellowed 'One of the most powerful witches is bound to a chair in my layer'. He seemed to find that amusing as he chuckled quite noisily. 'What do you want?' Piper demanded. 'What every other demon wants,' as he spoke, he shuffled forward; every step getting closer and closer to Piper and eventually he was that close, she could feel his breath. 'The destruction of the charmed ones would be a start.' 'I don't think you realize how much you're going to regret this,' Piper said in a very angry, forceful tone. 'My sisters will... 'Your sisters will what? Come to your rescue? They don't know you're in danger in the first place. Remember your little hissy fit?' Piper struggled under the ropes but couldn't get them loose. It was true, how were they going to find out where she was when they are probably going to do the right thing and give her space? Piper anxiously gulped, she didn't like the looks of this.
'Phoebe, I'm going to go scry for Piper,' Paige said glancing back as she walked up the stairs to the attic. It was morning and still no sign of Piper. 'No,' Phoebe called after her. 'This is my entire fault; she probably just wants to be left alone. I feel so terrible and I don't want to make it worse by bothering her when I was out of line.' Paige raised an eyebrow and folded her arms. 'I bet she is just cooling off, staying in a hotel for the night,' Phoebe responded to the gesture Paige made. 'Okay, if you're so sure, but come tonight and she is not here, we are scrying for her, capiche? Paige said trying to sound serious but it only made Phoebe smile because her younger sister was just too bubbly.