A/N: Warning graphic! Review please.
At the Manor...
"Ahhh!"
"Piper! What's wrong?" Paige says as she runs towards the sound of Piper's voice. Phoebe thunders down the stairs and as they reach the kitchen they see Piper crouched by an unconscious form.
"Piper? Who's that?" Phoebe asks, unable to see who it was.
Piper turns around and chokes out a name, "Chris."
"Leo! Get that high and mighty elder butt down here right now!" Piper yells at the ceiling. "Chris is on death's doorstep. LEO!"
"He's not going to make it. Let's try a spell." Phoebe says, and Paige walks over holding a piece of paper.
"By fruit or flower of the field
We call upon the powers blessed be
By the wisdom of the women before
Come to guide once more
To heal these wounds inflicted."
The sisters finish the spell and the hole in Chris's stomach closes, but his skin remains deathly pale, the sheen of a cold sweat still plainly visible on his face.
"We healed the wound, but we didn't get rid of the poison." Paige says, holding Chris's hand.
Chris convulses and blood spurts out of his nose and mouth. Piper hands Paige a cool cloth and says, "Why don't you orb him up to the old cot in the attic?"
Paige nods and orbs out with Chris. "Where the heck are you Leo?" Piper asks the ceiling.