Disclaimer: I don't own Charmed or any of its characters. I only own the plot for this story.
Paige shot up at the sound of the voice. There, standing in the middle of the room, stood the demon that had tortured her for the past two years. Cole. He tied her down and covered her mouth with duck tape.
"Now, now Paige. Don't try to alert your new sisters. Yes I know about Prue, Piper, and Phoebe," he said, saying the last word lustfully. As he walked over, he formed a low-voltage energy bolt and thrust it at her. Tears formed in her eyes. But they didn't fall. Cole would not have the pleasure of seeing her cry. One after another he threw them. Time, after time she still didn't cry. Cole was laughing so hard, that he didn't notice that he knocked over a lamp until…. CRASH! All was quiet. Then THUMP! THUMP! THUMP!
"I'll be back," he whispered to her unconscious form and shimmered out just as the door opened to reveal…
Prue, Piper, and Phoebe were sound asleep. All of a sudden, they heard a crash. They woke up instantly used to late night demonic attacks. They threw off the covers and rushed to Paige's door. When they opened the door, their expression turned to one of shock, and horror. Their baby sister lay there burned and unconscious.
"LLLLLEEEEEOOOOO!" Piper shouted, calling her whitelighter husbands name. Her appeared in blue and white orbs. When he saw his charge, he rushed over to her. He held his hands over her wounds and a bright yellow light healed all her wounds. She sat up with a gasp and started to sob. Her sisters rushed over to comfort her. They silently agreed to get to the bottom of this. Little did they know that this would set in chain a serried of events that would lead to one sisters turning, and another's near death…
DUM DUM DUM!
A/N: Well here is the much awaited for chapter 3. PLEASE R&R.