Early Monday Morning --- South Attic
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sensethevisionsPhoebe had returned to the school early on Monday morning long before her first class was due to start. She let herself silently into the South Attic as she needed to get some more clothing and things. She opened the door to her and Cole's bedroom very quietly. She stopped, seeing him asleep in their the bed. She almost went to curl up with him...but remembering that he was Piper's now, she turned and went to her closet. She was very careful not to wake him up as she grabbed some things and a bag and went back out into the common area of their attic. As she packed, tears sprang to her eyes as she went back over everything that had happened in the last few weeks.
First, she had gone to speak to Crowley about laying off of tormenting and baiting Cole. They had come to an understanding and she had signed in blood. Most of the week had been pretty uneventful...except the gremlin attack on the Gremlin Support Group that Thursday night. Then, she had been in town on that friday night and had attracted the attention of some demon bounty hunters. They had shown up on the island specifically to hunt down and kill her. She almost did die...but Cole and Crowley had shown up and fought them off, getting her to Wilson and Aziraphale for them to help her before she died. After they did what they could for her at the clinic, Cole had called her sisters and Maia for her. They had all come to see her. Cole had told them what happened, and it was agreed that she would drop out of the Student Council elections as being that public was dangerous for her and her sisters. Cole had been allowed to bring her back home on that Monday night, and both Parker and Angela had come to see her. Parker had brought chocolate and chewed her out for walking around alone and made sure that Phoebe understood that when she was well she was to utilize the Safe Walk program. Phoebe promised she would. You just don't argue with Parker. You just don't.
Tuesday, she had tried to escape her attic sick room a few times...and failed miserably. First she had run into Camulus who offered her a way to completely heal her body from the attack. Then she had gone to see CJ to find out what she had missed in class and ended up having a very revealing and in-depth talk. It had been nice to talk to CJ, and her offer to help teach her to fight and her encouragement not to worry about how her wants and needs might sound to someone else helped Phoebe sort some things out in her mind.
She had rested most of the week like she was supposed to. After much argument that she was okay, Cole had taken her to Caritas. She had first sang a cute duet with Veronica that had the both of them breathless from giggling. Then, for some reason she had wanted to sing again. She ended up sing a song from Jekyll and Hyde that had both Veronica and Piper a little bit more than concerned.
Then there had been the damnable body swap between Angel and Cole the next morning. That had been an absolute nightmare as Angel in Cole's body had dumped her and said some very...very dumb things. She had been crushed and then Cole in Angel's body had come to see her and she had almost stabbed him. After she had finally understood that Cole was actually in Angel's body, they talked and Cole bit her. That was a very...interesting sensation, to say the least.
Hating the feeling that she was vulnerable while in that damned wheelchair and using a cane, she had called Camulus and taken him up on his offer to let his Sarcophagus heal her. On Sunday morning, Camulus had taken her out of the Sarcophagus and she had gone to the spa with the girls. After she got back, she wandered around for a while, and then returned to the South Attic where she and Cole had gotten into an argument about his attempts to bring Angelus back and the fact that he was hurting people she cared about. Even though she had had the opportunity to tell him about the contract with Crowley...she didn't. All she said was that she would do anything to protect him.
That's when everything had went right to hell in a frilly handbasket.
Wednesday morning during third period, Logan had come into the Assistant's Lounge where she and Cole had been studying notes for class. With just a few words, he had destroyed her entire world. She had slapped Cole and ran from the lounge and went to the Attic. Cole had followed her, and they ended up breaking up. She had left the school and not really thinking of the danger or anything, she had wandered the island for several hours. Finally, she had ended up at the Arms Hotel, asking Crowley for a place to stay. She had spent Wednesday night crying and being comforted by...another demon. The irony was so not lost on her.
Thursday morning, she had woken up in the Angel's suite at the Arms and found that Crowley had prepared her breakfast, and that she wasn't allowed to skip her classes, no matter how broken she felt. Breakfast led to talking, which led to her confiding in Crowley everything that had happened. On her way out to school, she had been summoned to the front desk where an anonymous gift waited for her. From the clerk's description, she had known it was Logan. he was mad at Cole, so why was he being so mean to her?
Thursday night, she had returned to the hotel, and to the sanctuary that Crowley ahd offered her. When she woke up on Friday morning, she found that the island was covered in snow and it was damned cold. However, she managed to get to school early, and had a talk with Camulus before classes.
Friday night, the power went out in most of the town, but in the hotel she never lost power. Everyone in the town went to stay at the school because they had power. She didn't. She stayed at the Arms...until Crowley took her to Caritas that was being held in the Danger Shop at the school. After some drinking and singing, she had called for Crowley, and he took her back to the hotel. As per usual, he stayed with her and talked with her until she fell asleep in a drunken stupor. She made a note to never mix tequila and vodka again.
Saturday evening...is when all things fell apart again.
Hearing about the snow demons attacking the school, she had called Cole to make sure that he was alright. That conversation went...like a barrel over Niagra Falls. She was crying by the time she had hung up with him. She had been crying on the sofa in her suite when suddenly, Cole was there, kneeling beside the couch and holding her. She was starting to calm down since he had come to her and she had hope that they were going to be able to work things out. But then...he tore her completely to shreds when he was kissing her and he called her "Piper". When he had left, she had fallen completely apart as Cole had taken the last thing for her and she felt so empty. She had drank the bottle of tequila Cole had brought her and had climbed up on the balcony railing of the suite. The street had been so empty and quiet...and so tempting. Thankfully, Crowley had been there to keep her from doing anything that stupid. He had taken her to his suite and held and comforted her...and on Sunday morning, she had woken up in bed next to him... This in and of itself was not so unusual, as he had watched over her every night since all of this had began. The difference being that this time, they were both under the covers and completely naked.
She had been completely freaked and felt like shit as she had betrayed Cole...even after what he had done to her the night before, she was still feeling guilt about what had happened between her and Crowley Saturday night. After sheflailed and screeched quite a bit stopped herself from freaking out and gotten dressed, she had gone to the one person she knew she could talk to, or get killed by. He had calmed her down and promised her that things would get better and that he was there for her anytime.
Now, Phoebe felt tears slipping slowly down her cheeks, and she wiped them away impatiently. She couldn't keep doing this right now, she was going to have to get through the day after Barbossa had reported this morning that she and Crowley had woken up in bed together. She zipped the duffle bag shut and then opened it to remove Valkyrie from the bag.
"I want to take you with me so much, sweetness...Seraphim get out of the bag."
"-He's dying inside.-" Seraphim tried to explain.
Phoebe's eyes filled with tears again. "He killed me completely," she said softly.
"-He loves you.-" Valkyrie added.
"He wants Piper."
Seraphim hissed, telling her she was mistaken. "-You're his soulmate.-"
"-We need to be with you-" Valkyrie said forcefully.
"I'll see what I can -- get out of the bag," she said, trying desperately not to wake up Cole.
After putting both kittens on the couch and grabbing her small bag, Phoebe turned to open the door and leave.
[[OOC: Obviously link drop parts are not for interaction or broadcast as they are just a re-hash. However other interaction in comments with Phoebe is completely acceptable.]]
First, she had gone to speak to Crowley about laying off of tormenting and baiting Cole. They had come to an understanding and she had signed in blood. Most of the week had been pretty uneventful...except the gremlin attack on the Gremlin Support Group that Thursday night. Then, she had been in town on that friday night and had attracted the attention of some demon bounty hunters. They had shown up on the island specifically to hunt down and kill her. She almost did die...but Cole and Crowley had shown up and fought them off, getting her to Wilson and Aziraphale for them to help her before she died. After they did what they could for her at the clinic, Cole had called her sisters and Maia for her. They had all come to see her. Cole had told them what happened, and it was agreed that she would drop out of the Student Council elections as being that public was dangerous for her and her sisters. Cole had been allowed to bring her back home on that Monday night, and both Parker and Angela had come to see her. Parker had brought chocolate and chewed her out for walking around alone and made sure that Phoebe understood that when she was well she was to utilize the Safe Walk program. Phoebe promised she would. You just don't argue with Parker. You just don't.
Tuesday, she had tried to escape her attic sick room a few times...and failed miserably. First she had run into Camulus who offered her a way to completely heal her body from the attack. Then she had gone to see CJ to find out what she had missed in class and ended up having a very revealing and in-depth talk. It had been nice to talk to CJ, and her offer to help teach her to fight and her encouragement not to worry about how her wants and needs might sound to someone else helped Phoebe sort some things out in her mind.
She had rested most of the week like she was supposed to. After much argument that she was okay, Cole had taken her to Caritas. She had first sang a cute duet with Veronica that had the both of them breathless from giggling. Then, for some reason she had wanted to sing again. She ended up sing a song from Jekyll and Hyde that had both Veronica and Piper a little bit more than concerned.
Then there had been the damnable body swap between Angel and Cole the next morning. That had been an absolute nightmare as Angel in Cole's body had dumped her and said some very...very dumb things. She had been crushed and then Cole in Angel's body had come to see her and she had almost stabbed him. After she had finally understood that Cole was actually in Angel's body, they talked and Cole bit her. That was a very...interesting sensation, to say the least.
Hating the feeling that she was vulnerable while in that damned wheelchair and using a cane, she had called Camulus and taken him up on his offer to let his Sarcophagus heal her. On Sunday morning, Camulus had taken her out of the Sarcophagus and she had gone to the spa with the girls. After she got back, she wandered around for a while, and then returned to the South Attic where she and Cole had gotten into an argument about his attempts to bring Angelus back and the fact that he was hurting people she cared about. Even though she had had the opportunity to tell him about the contract with Crowley...she didn't. All she said was that she would do anything to protect him.
That's when everything had went right to hell in a frilly handbasket.
Wednesday morning during third period, Logan had come into the Assistant's Lounge where she and Cole had been studying notes for class. With just a few words, he had destroyed her entire world. She had slapped Cole and ran from the lounge and went to the Attic. Cole had followed her, and they ended up breaking up. She had left the school and not really thinking of the danger or anything, she had wandered the island for several hours. Finally, she had ended up at the Arms Hotel, asking Crowley for a place to stay. She had spent Wednesday night crying and being comforted by...another demon. The irony was so not lost on her.
Thursday morning, she had woken up in the Angel's suite at the Arms and found that Crowley had prepared her breakfast, and that she wasn't allowed to skip her classes, no matter how broken she felt. Breakfast led to talking, which led to her confiding in Crowley everything that had happened. On her way out to school, she had been summoned to the front desk where an anonymous gift waited for her. From the clerk's description, she had known it was Logan. he was mad at Cole, so why was he being so mean to her?
Thursday night, she had returned to the hotel, and to the sanctuary that Crowley ahd offered her. When she woke up on Friday morning, she found that the island was covered in snow and it was damned cold. However, she managed to get to school early, and had a talk with Camulus before classes.
Friday night, the power went out in most of the town, but in the hotel she never lost power. Everyone in the town went to stay at the school because they had power. She didn't. She stayed at the Arms...until Crowley took her to Caritas that was being held in the Danger Shop at the school. After some drinking and singing, she had called for Crowley, and he took her back to the hotel. As per usual, he stayed with her and talked with her until she fell asleep in a drunken stupor. She made a note to never mix tequila and vodka again.
Saturday evening...is when all things fell apart again.
Hearing about the snow demons attacking the school, she had called Cole to make sure that he was alright. That conversation went...like a barrel over Niagra Falls. She was crying by the time she had hung up with him. She had been crying on the sofa in her suite when suddenly, Cole was there, kneeling beside the couch and holding her. She was starting to calm down since he had come to her and she had hope that they were going to be able to work things out. But then...he tore her completely to shreds when he was kissing her and he called her "Piper". When he had left, she had fallen completely apart as Cole had taken the last thing for her and she felt so empty. She had drank the bottle of tequila Cole had brought her and had climbed up on the balcony railing of the suite. The street had been so empty and quiet...and so tempting. Thankfully, Crowley had been there to keep her from doing anything that stupid. He had taken her to his suite and held and comforted her...and on Sunday morning, she had woken up in bed next to him... This in and of itself was not so unusual, as he had watched over her every night since all of this had began. The difference being that this time, they were both under the covers and completely naked.
She had been completely freaked and felt like shit as she had betrayed Cole...even after what he had done to her the night before, she was still feeling guilt about what had happened between her and Crowley Saturday night. After she
Now, Phoebe felt tears slipping slowly down her cheeks, and she wiped them away impatiently. She couldn't keep doing this right now, she was going to have to get through the day after Barbossa had reported this morning that she and Crowley had woken up in bed together. She zipped the duffle bag shut and then opened it to remove Valkyrie from the bag.
"I want to take you with me so much, sweetness...Seraphim get out of the bag."
"-He's dying inside.-" Seraphim tried to explain.
Phoebe's eyes filled with tears again. "He killed me completely," she said softly.
"-He loves you.-" Valkyrie added.
"He wants Piper."
Seraphim hissed, telling her she was mistaken. "-You're his soulmate.-"
"-We need to be with you-" Valkyrie said forcefully.
"I'll see what I can -- get out of the bag," she said, trying desperately not to wake up Cole.
After putting both kittens on the couch and grabbing her small bag, Phoebe turned to open the door and leave.
[[OOC: Obviously link drop parts are not for interaction or broadcast as they are just a re-hash. However other interaction in comments with Phoebe is completely acceptable.]]
