Phoebe's bedroom. This is where she sleeps... and stuff.

::Wanders in and gets ready for bed, taking off her make-up and brushing her hair.::

(I wonder where Cole is tonight. I met so many nice guys... but where's my one?)

::Crawling into bed, she eventually falls asleep.::

::Phoebe wakes up and sneaks off into Paige's bedroom.::

::Phoebe pulls Cole into her room and closes the door behind him. Immediately she starts kissing and caressing him, gradually beginning to unbutton his shirt as her kisses get more intense. After a while, and much garment-discarding, she grins cheekily and leads him to the bed.

I need not go on. She falls asleep afterwards.::

::Cole sighs somewhat contentedly and looks down at Phoebe's sleeping form nestled into his arm. He cannot sleep. Only mope about how difficult things are for him, the choices he must make, and how he wishes he could have both Phoebe and the Book of Shadows.::

(Hum... maybe that isn't such a bad idea...)

::Eventually, he drifts off into a dreamless sleep.::

"WoooOOOOoooo... ew!"

::Having seen a sight too horrible, even for a dead person, the ghost buggers off.::

::Making sure Phoebe's asleep, Cole shimmers to his apartment.::

::Shimmering into the hallway, Cole creeps into the bedroom and slips between the sheets, as if he never left.::

::Phoebe awakens and stretches, breathing in Cole's scent beside her. She gets up and pads through to her sisters' bedrooms. But they're empty! Oh my. Seeing the time, she gets dressed and leaves a little note for Cole telling him she's heading to P3.::

::Cole was awake when Phoebe left. He now sits up and takes a shower in Piper and Leo's bathroom. It's bigger. They're not home. No worries. Getting dressed in the clothes he keeps at Phoebe's, he shimmers home.::

::Prue walks in and steals some of Phoebe's underwear. She's the one who has most similar body shape to her... kinda. She goes back to Piper's and takes a shirt, then comes back and gets dressed, before walking down to the kitchen.::

::Andrea, in pink cat form, darts in just as the magic wears off and she becomes human again. She slams the door (moron) and locks it, panting a little. Gazing around, she looks at all the pink things.::

"This so would've worked, too."

:: The door slam alerts Prue to where Andrea is. She tries the lock, when the knob doesn't turn she knocks on the door. ::

"Andrea! You're making things worse for yourself."

"This is Sharon. Andrea locked me in."

"You must be mistaking me for Phoebe."

:: Prue knocks on the door again. ::

"Open up."

(Dammit. If I was Sharon I could ghost my way out of here anyway. Which reminds me, she can ghost her way in. Crap. And Prue can do that... doubling cloning thing... urgh. Why'd I get trapped with these people?)

::Andrea looks around for something to do.::

"I'm giving you one last chance to come out by yourself."

::Andrea stays silent.::

(Maybe she'll forget I'm here.)

:: Prue sighs and astral projects into the room. ::

:: Astral Prue appears in the room. The first thing she does is unlock the bedroom door. The second being to glare at Anrea. That famous Prue glare. ::

"Are you ready to be mature about all of this?"

::Andrea quails under the glare, then looks past Astral Prue at the original.::

(Hmm...)

::She sends a telekinetic blast at her.::

:: Astral Prue glances back at her body and disappears. ::

:: Bad idea to hit Prue with a TK blast. It just pisses her off. Once she's back on her feet again, Prue marches into the room and TKs Andrea into the wall. ::

"Don't be stupid."

"SHARON!"

::Sharon walks in with the orbs and lays them on the bed, throwing one to Prue and keeping one for herself.::

"Finished being a baby yet, Andrea?"

"You can't make me give them up. They're mine. I stole them fair and square. Mine. Mine mine mine! I'm not using them for evil! I can do good! Think of all the good I can do!"

::Sharon sighs.::

"We can make you give them up Andrea. You've seen what Prue can do."

::Andrea scowls.::

"I'm sure I've taken worse."

:: Prue waves her hand and smacks Andrea again with some TK in the face. ::

"Ow."

::Returns the smack.::

:: Prue sets her jaw and smacks Andrea a little harder. ::

"Do you want to carry on the way you're going? You'll regret it."

:: She looks at Sharon. ::

"Is she always this difficult?"

"Are YOU always this difficult?"

"No."

::Sharon sighs, feeling bored by the whole thing.::

"I suggest you just carry on with the violence."

"Sure thing. This is getting old."

::Prue bends down and pulls the athame from her boot, and walks over to Andrea, pressing her against the wall, the knife aimed at her gut.::

"While you have evil powers inside you, it's safe to say you're an evil being. Therefore, it's okay for me to kill you. Look at me, Andrea. I'm not joking. Give up the powers, or I swear on my grave I'll kill you."

::Is serious.::

::Andrea visibly begins to panic, though she's pretending to stay calm.::

"You wouldn't."

::She looks at Sharon.::

"Shay, come on, this is stupid, she's a psycho, I told you these people were insane. Please. Let's go."

::Sharon stares hard at Andrea.::

"You heard what she said. Give up the powers."

(If she hurts you...)

"No."

::A wave of dark anger comes over Prue and she smacks Andrea in the face. Hard.::

"I'm growing very tired of this, bitch. Next time I'll use the knife."

::She wonders at how it felt so very satisfying to hurt the girl. She considers doing it again.::

(Damn Sharon being there...)

"Sharon, make her stop!"

::Prue trails the knife up Andrea's stomach, then presses the tip into her chest.::

"Give up the powers. Your sister won't help you. She'll be next."

::Prue waves her hand at the door and it slams shut, loudly.::