South Attic, Friday Night

[demonbelthazor]

Bel sat in the dark in the empty South Attic. The power wasn't out in the school, but the dark suited his mood better. He was dwelling on how his relationship with Phoebe had ended, and how she apparently had run to Crowley for protection. And what Crowley had made him do. No, not made him. It had been his choice, to show he was willing to do anything to protect Phoebe, even if she no longer wanted him in her life.

So now he did the only sensible thing. Tried to drink himself into oblivion.




OOC: For cookinggeek -- comments are NFB.

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[absolutesnark]

"I feel like this is my fault," Piper said sadly. "I should have told her."

[demonbelthazor]

"Then she would've walked out on me all the sooner," Bel said. "She deserves better anyway. Don't tell me you haven't thought that."

[absolutesnark]

"Yeah I have thought that, but..." She sighed. "She was happy. And now everything's a mess."

[demonbelthazor]

"Yeah, well, I can't change the past," Bel said. "She'll get over it. Find someone new to make her happy." The words felt as hollow now as they had when he had purposely tried to push Phoebe away when he realized he loved her.

[absolutesnark]

"I'm pretty sure she still loves you," Piper said quietly.