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]

"Then why is she avoiding me?"

[demonbelthazor]

"She's avoiding me, not you."

[absolutesnark]

Piper shook her head. "Not just you. She hasn't even really tried to talk to me. I need to hear her tell me she forgives me."

She sighed once again. "Maybe I shouldn't have come here..."