Alright I happened to reread some of this story and I realized I didn't really get to everything I wanted to in a pattern. So I am going to try and connect the dots to a few of the plots that I just left up in the air as well as refresh everyone's minds since I haven't wrote in this for awhile. Sorry, if you are confused. I am slightly annoyed with myself for a few things I forgot to do in this in the beginning chapters. However, I do still like the newer chapters well since I started to get into the story and I guess you can all tell that.

Oh, and also, the song SWEET DREAMS by Marilyn Manson is totally perfect for any chapter with Victoria in it. Especially, when you realize she is a vamp.

As always I hope you enjoy. Please read and review.

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Victoria yawned as she laid sprawled across the dark black covers. Her body melted into the comfortable couch bed as she did and sighed in pleasure. For once, she felt like she had almost slept like a baby. Excluding her creepy dreams of Chris dying and cheating on her with another girl that is.

Chris and Wyatt had both went into the kitchen a few minutes ago to figure out what was up with Piper, who she liked to call Mama Halliwell. In their whole interrogation process to Piper's newfound weird activities, they had left her here in the old-fashioned stuck in the 1940s living room.

Also, in their process of figuring out what exactly was wrong with Piper, Victoria was stuck with an innocent that she didn't really like that well or even feel like dealing with at the moment.

She had a few too many concerns at the moment about everything that was strange;y going on to her as well as around her to care about the innocent. Who, by her own presumptions, watched too much TV.

Victoria blinked as she looked out of one of the corners of her covers to see the cold gray sunlight shining through the window and frowned knowing instantly that something was wrong. She threw off the black blanket and looked around the room. All the furniture, the pictures, and even the innocent were all in black and white.

Her vision had been reduced to black and white for some reason. The sunlight on her hand was gray and smoky looking. She rubbed her eyes instantly as her mind woke up along with her body.

She should have color sight. This wasn't right. She had woken up with color sight and now it was gone. Plus, the last time she had checked she wasn't in Pleasantville and she sure as hell wasn't stuck in some black-and-white TV. set so there was no reason she shouldn't be seeing in color.

The horrible events from the day before came back into her memory in a hurry as she gasped out.

She had been fine yesterday. She had met up with Chris for once to have fun at P3 and then she had fainted. It was then that the world had went off to hell.

She had woken up and had been so weak, so very weak, and dizzy. It had felt like her body was dying from strangulation where she wasn't getting enough oxygen to hr brain or something, and it had felt like her organs were fighting hard to stop death from happening.

She had known when Chris had been holding her in the backroom at P3 that she had almost died again.

No one else really knew that though. They didn't know about what she was now. They just thought she had been sick for a second and now she was all better. She couldn't tell them what she had done, and they wouldn't understand it if she told them.

Victoria got up off the comfortable couch bed and jumped over to the black framed window where the gray sunlight was coming through. She had to look outside. Maybe, then there would be color there and she wouldn't feel like she was going crazy. Maybe, then everything would be fine. Maybe if she moved around a little bit she would feel better.

As much as she tried to tell herself that everything would be okay she knew it didn't matter in the end. Something was wrong with her and it was demonically wrong.

When Chris had went to save his family at P3 from whatever evil had been torturing them at the moment she had given in to the demonic possession.

It had been like.. Well, like a spell had been placed on her. She had been there in her body doing everything, feeling everything, and yet she had seen it all happen as if she weren't a part of her own body.

She had killed a demon.

Sure, it wasn't bad really since he was a demon, but the way she had done it was. Not only had she sucked his life out of him.... She was like a psychic vampire now or something... But the whole time she had known and seen everything about him. She had seen his past, his present, and even the future of his own child.

She didn't have that specific power. She shouldn't have that specific power. That's what scared her.

Even knowing he was to be a father soon she had still killed him. She had scared the hell out of him for it. Something she knew that was definitely power hungry egomaniac on the verge of evil for scaring him in that way, and then she had sucked out his life energy.

For the hell of it, that was the biggest problem here. She had done it for the hell of it.

Then, she had started to see more things. She had seen all the evil demons spirit things that had been vanquished before in the club and she had known the whole time that if she had wanted to she could have resurrected them or even interfered with them.

Which was a power only Death had.

Or did he?

She had killed a man. She hadn't even cared. She had killed him just for the fun of it and just to survive. She had killed him knowing he could have changed his ways and been a father to his baby. She hadn't given him that chance. Instead, she had just taken his life.

Victoria watched a few little kids running down the hill that were dressed as well as shadowed in black in white. It was like they were moving in slow motion. She felt like she was gong crazy as she watched them happily play small pranks on one another as they did.

Her sight had changed to black and white tunnel vision. Her teeth.. They now had a set of pearly white vampirific fangs to go with them. Her mind. It was corrupted somehow. She could feel everything in it changing sides. It felt like her morals were going out the window as well as her sanity.

It was then that she felt the sick dizziness coming over her again as she watched the children play. The hunger from earlier came into play as she watched them running around playing some stupid childhood game.

She licked her lips as she watched them. They were so innocent. They all were so trusting. Easy prey.

Then, she realized why she was hungry and she stumbled away from the window. She had wanted to take one of the children's lives. She had wanted their life energy for herself. Their life energy was so bright and vibrant. It wasn't held down at all like most adults energy was. They were completely free. A child's energy would be better for her then a demons.

It would last longer too.

Victoria shook her head as she fell onto the hardwood ground. Her dizzied stumbling had caused her to fly back into a small cherry wood end table but she hadn't had enough time to just hold onto it. Instead, she fell onto the floor taking the white table cloth and Victorian white bead fringed lamp with her.

The loud crash that came from her fall rocketed through her mind shaking it like a large earthquake would shake the house as she pulled her hands over her head. It was so loud. She could feel it. She could feel everything in the house now as it crashed into her.

She felt Piper's unwillingness to use magic and she knew that she should remember that because that was strange, but it was instantly covered by a harder layer of paranoia. It was coming from Wyatt who was racing into the room. Before she knew what she was doing she had crawled to the corner of the room and put her red shield up against him. Inside her frazzled mind, she felt that holding a shield against him or anyone else would stop the feelings as well as the world from getting into her mind and hurting her more.

Wyatt's paranoia flowed through her body like a hard knife blade stabbing into her scalp. Last night when she had tried to get away from him touching her in order to blink to the Manor she had felt it too. It had been so intense when he had touched her that it had left her unable to do anything for a moment. The world had gone black with how hard that feeling had struck her.

Now, he wasn't even touching her and she could feel it as brightly as the gray sun on her face. Now it was intense. She had felt it and she had felt some other form of feelings towards her that she couldn't quite place. It wasn't love, it wasn't quite lust, it wasn't hatred, but it was a mesh of everything. It was moving closer to her as she cried out and shielded herself.

She knew he couldn't break through her shield but then common sense wasn't playing on her side at the moment.

Everyone was here now.

The innocent had never left. She had just stayed back. She was afraid. She was scared of what was happening to her. She thought that Victoria was just like her since she hadn't seen her do magic but now she was going back on that fact. Now she was scared as well as worried. She was frozen in place.

Piper had followed Chris in from the kitchen and Phoebe had finally came into the picture. She was still in her white pajamas and she was still tired. Her mind was aware of everything, but her body was drained. Her empathic abilities were sparking and she fell back as she was hitting waves of everything that Victoria was feeling or being made feel from the people around her.

Chris was there. She could see him. In black and white he was there and his eyes were shining in worry. Something she couldn't quite remember was playing on his worry.

Something he had been told. She couldn't quite get what it was that he had been told, but she knew he was scared for her. He had his hand held out to her but he didn't touch the red shield shimmering in between them. He knew he would be thrown back if he did.

Her dreams overtook her as she gasped out in surprise.

She saw the girl he loved more then her. He had cheated on her with that girl. With Bianca. He had cheated on her. She couldn't trust him she couldn't trust anyone.

Nothing made sense to her anymore. All she knew at the moment were feelings. She couldn't think because everyone was so emotionally charged. Nothing she though made sense. Nothing linked up.

Victoria hissed at him. Her fangs didn't show as she did, but she felt them as they woke up along with the hunger in her.

He was so willing to help her. He could help her. He could give her some of his energy. He would be fine. He was twice blessed. He could take it.

He'd already died once before she was sure the Charmed Ones could bring him back to life again.

"Victoria," Chris whispered.

With those words her senses came back to her for a small moment.

She was about ready to kill him just to get her fix. Victoria shook as she slid farther back from her circular shield and watched him as he tried to get through to her.

"What is it? Victoria, what happened?" he asked.

"I'll check the house to see if anything is here that could have attacker her." Wyatt told him and orbed.

Victoria shook her head. She knew he would find nothing there .It was only her. She was the monster here.

She stared at Chris's eyes. They looked so soft right now. A dark gray. She could only guess that they looked blue. He was scared. Everyone here was so scared. All she could feel was his feeling. They overwhelmed her.

"Wow, guys, something's wrong." Phoebe told them as she grabbed a hold of the doorway to keep on her feet.

Victoria looked quickly at Phoebe. She had forgotten she had existed as well as everyone else in the room.

She had focused on Chris. He had been so close to her that he had taken up her world that could be the problem but she needed to know what was hiding beneath the surface.

Phoebe knew something too. She could tell . It was Phoebe who had started the fear in Chris. Victoria's violet-blue eyes slitted as she focused on Phoebe.

She knew now that the only person that could help her was Phoebe. She knew she wouldn't do it willingly so Victoria had a feeling that with her new found powers she could do something about that.

In second, Victoria had made it and was inside Phoebe's mind before Phoebe even knew what was happening. Before, Victoria could realize even how she had done it.

Outside Phoebe had looked fine to the world around her. She looked as if nothing had happened, but inside Victoria could feel Phoebe realizing something was inside of her mind that shouldn't be. She knew time was running out.

Victoria found herself in the middle of some barren place. There was just a long patch of ground that flowed around her. It was never-ending. It had patches of sunflowers on it as well as a few lilies. In the patch that Victoria stood she saw the flowers shrivel into themselves afraid of her.

Instantly, Phoebe was there beside her too.

"What? What are you doing here?" Phoebe cried as she came strolling up to her.

Victoria didn't waste her time explaining. She walked straight up to Phoebe instead and touched the center of her forehead where her third eye was. "There's something you that you aren't telling me. Something important."

"What? Victoria, how did you get in my...?"

"Shush... shush... "Victoria said as she felt the pull of the life energy as it taunted her.

She didn't want to hurt Phoebe. She didn't know if she could stop herself from hurting her by just going into her mind. She however knew she couldn't stay long since the more her powers were used the faster the disease was killing her body off. She was about ready for a snack.

"How did we get here?" Phoebe asked Victoria but her question also was heard by her family in the sitting room.

Piper turned to look at her sister in questioning confusion. Phoebe's dark brown eyes were open but blank. A filmy white layer had filtered over her dark brown eyes as she stared off into space. Her sister's body was rigid and she no longer was holding onto the doorway but was still on her feet.

"Phoebe, who are you talking to?" Piper asked her.

Phoebe didn't answer she just stared forward as if she were listening to something or somebody else. Piper poked her sister and waited for a response that she didn't get. She frowned as her forehead crinkled and she tried again with no result. "Uh, Chris, we have a problem."

Victoria felt the information pull into her as she felt Phoebe's premonitions filter into her own shaking body. "I just need answers, Phoebe. Nothing personal."

"What are you doing to me?"

"It's better if you don't figure it out. For the both of us." Victoria answered as her body was struck.

"Victoria?" Chris cried.

He had been watching her. She had dazed a little .Her violet-blue eyes had been only slits. Then, she had started to shudder. He reached out for her as he completely forgot about the strong force field between them, but instead of getting to her he hit the shield. The force field swallowed his hand in itself for a moment and then it threw him back to smack him jarringly against the wall. It did something else new. As it threw him away from Victoria he felt weak for a moment as if it had stolen some of his strength while it had discarded him.

Chris hit the wall hard, he fell to the ground instantly unconscious, and a plant fell over his head as his body laid sprawled across the floor.

"No, no, no. Victoria, stop this nonsense right now!" piper cried out as she ran from her unresponsive sister over to her unconscious son.

"Victoria, we can help you." Phoebe said aloud to the silence enfolding the room as Piper checked to make sure her son was still breathing.

Leigh looked around at the craziness in the room and swallowed hard .She didn't know what to do. Both doors were blocked. One by a weird creepy tranced out Phoebe and the other by Piper and her hurt son.

She no longer trusted Victoria to help her. She was just like them.

Victoria, after feeling the small aftershock from Chris's touching her shield, pulled out of Phoebe's mind as the visions came into her body as she collapsed with back hitting the floor. Her red shield shivered and disappeared as she did. Victoria gasped as she felt the visions take over her mind. There were two and they hit her hard one after the other as she tried to keep them in order and tried to keep everything in them in mind.

She saw herself trying to push through everyone to see what had happened, but Wyatt was trying to hold her back. Piper was lying on the ground in the attic in front of everyone and she was crying as she tried to give birth. She was in so much pain... Then, she was dead.

Piper was just lying there not breathing with her eyes fixated on the ceiling. Victoria finally pushed through everyone as they stood in shock of Piper's death and she threw Wyatt back at the wall with her telekinesis as she moved to Piper. Then, saw Phoebe go to stop her.

Then, saw herself throw Phoebe out of her way jarringly.

The second premonition over took her before she catch her breath. Instantly she was sent to place she had been before.

Victoria saw the demon she had killed in front of her. He was walking down the alley behind the club and then he stopped immediately. He was standing there for a moment as he saw someone. The next moment he was dead on the stone alley wall. Then, she saw a drunken version of herself walking dizzily away. There was a black aura over her body that followed her everywhere. It was around her one moment and then it went into her another like a game of illusions

Victoria opened her violet-blue eyes to the chilled room around her. Wyatt orbed back in to see what had happened and saw his brother down for the count. He looked Victoria as she slowly tried to get to her feet in order to make her way to Chris to make sure he was fine. Her insanity had fallen away form her for the moment as the world came back to her.

The dizziness had fallen away a little bit for now. Which made her wonder how until she saw Chris lying unconsciously on the hardwood floor in front of her. Phoebe was blinking a million times out of her trance faded away that Victoria had put her in while she had find out the information she needed. Phoebe started to focus on Victoria as she started to Chris's side.

She hadn't meant for him to get hurt. She hadn't expected him to try to get through her shield to get to her. Something must have happened to her while she had been going through the premonitions that scared him enough to try.

It was all her fault. He was hurt and she couldn't even heal him. All she could do was kill him .

Before she could do or say anything. Before she could even go to him, Wyatt used his telekinesis on her and sent her flying up back against the wall she had been curled against moments before.

Victoria cried out as fresh pain ran through her. Before she could do anything Wyatt was using his telekinesis to choke her as he stalked up to her.

She realized then that he knew her little secret. A flash of her in the alley letting the demons body fall to the floor enfolded her as her nails bit into his hands as they replaced his power over her neck. He knew, he really didn't trust her now, and he was going to use the truth against her.

"What did you do to my brother?"