Sunday Afternoon in the Arms
Jan. 29th, 2006 03:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sensethevisionsPhoebe felt groggy when she opened her eyes and swallowed past the cotton in her mouth. She felt weird and when she turned her head...her eyes widened.
Crowley?!
She was in bed with Crowley. Okay, maybe she had had a nightmare and he was here to comfort her. She went to move and realized she was...undressed?!!!
She looked over at Crowley in bed next to her. He was undressed, too.
OH FUCK!!!
How much had she had to drink last night how...
...that's when she remembered what had happened last night, what Cole had done to her. How he had called her Piper and said he loved Piper.
Crowley had stopped her from jumping from the balcony and then...
...she had betrayed Cole. Oh god, she had betrayed Cole.
She slipped out of the bed and after making sure Crowley was still asleep, she sprinted into Phale's suite.
She hurriedly got dressed and with shaking hands, dialed Camulus' number.
After Phoebe called Camulus, she made her way downstairs and out of the Arms hotel to go talk to her employer.
She left a note for Crowley so he wouldn't worry.
Death. Death would be good right about now.
Crowley?!
She was in bed with Crowley. Okay, maybe she had had a nightmare and he was here to comfort her. She went to move and realized she was...undressed?!!!
She looked over at Crowley in bed next to her. He was undressed, too.
OH FUCK!!!
How much had she had to drink last night how...
...that's when she remembered what had happened last night, what Cole had done to her. How he had called her Piper and said he loved Piper.
Crowley had stopped her from jumping from the balcony and then...
...she had betrayed Cole. Oh god, she had betrayed Cole.
She slipped out of the bed and after making sure Crowley was still asleep, she sprinted into Phale's suite.
She hurriedly got dressed and with shaking hands, dialed Camulus' number.
After Phoebe called Camulus, she made her way downstairs and out of the Arms hotel to go talk to her employer.
She left a note for Crowley so he wouldn't worry.
Death. Death would be good right about now.
