"I told you that I need my bride!"
"And I will obtain her," the lesser demon hunched forward, it would have been a bow of subservience if not for the fact that this demon was incapable of standing upright.
"I have been told that my bride will give me much power…well, she will when I kill her and take her power for my own," He glared at the lesser demon. "Since she is new to her powers you should have no trouble obtaining her for me."
"Since she is new to her power, she is easily off balanced," the lesser demon whined, "Twice she almost hit me with a fireball! And she didn't even know that I was there."
"Pity for her, she won't have time to adjust to her new power…" the Yickem demon mused. "Pity for you if you fail me again."
(X)
"Come on, Aunt Paige, there has to be a way to get rid of these headaches." Chris said, pain and anger thick in his voice.
"I haven't found anything in the book about magical headaches." Paige began.
"We have to do something for him, Paige. It's a wonder he can walk and talk with the amount of pain he has…it's a wonder I can talk with the amount of pain in his head." Phoebe muttered.
"See, Phoebe agrees, just write a spell. Something…anything. My head is splitting in two!"
Seeing Chris in so much pain, Phoebe let him get away with not calling her AUNT Phoebe. On second thought, it might be the pain she felt, as an empath, in her OWN head that made her so docile.
"Just do it," Phoebe groaned.
Paige shook her head but complied. She rested her hand on Chris' head waiting for the glow. She was gonna need all the help she could get. While her healing powers alone hadn't helped Chris' headache, maybe between the spell and her healing she could cure him.
"Two memories, too much to hold
One so bitter and so cold
Time and life from Chris' twin
Separate now. Let the healing begin"
With a concussive bang and a cloud of smoke the spell was done, but not before it knocked Paige off her feet. Phoebe raised her head in surprise. Having no lingering effects of a headache, she was on her feet in an instant, searching through the haze for her sister and nephew.
Paige coughed, "Headache gone, Chris?" She waved frenetically trying to dissipate the smoke.
"Yes," replied two voices at once. The smoke cleared and where Chris had stood were two Chrises. One Chris looked at the other, "Houston, I think we have a problem."
"Gee, ya think?" Paige bit back.
"Piper is gonna kill us." Phoebe fretted. She's gonna say, "There's not a magical solution to everything." Paige, Chris and Chris had joined in simultaneously adding their voices to Phoebe's.