Outside the Echolls House

[demonbelthazor]

[[Continuing from here.]]

Belthazor shimmered away from the wreckage of the Echolls House with only one thought on his mind. He had to get as far from Marty as he could before he passed out. His demon side was resistant to the drug contained in the darts Marty had shot him with, but his human side was not, and the demon wasn't strong enough to overcome it, only slow it down.

He made it to the street before he fell out of the shimmer. School was too far away for him to get to, and there might be someone waiting for him there, anyway. The Hotel was close by, but Phoebe and Crowley were there. But if he picked an empty room, maybe they wouldn't realize he was there.

He could hear Marty moving, calling out from the house's wreckage. Gathering his remaining strength, he concentrated on the Hotel and the suite he and Phoebe had shared New Year's Eve, hoping it would be empty.

It was. He fell out of the shimmer, almost crashing into the wall, then slumped to the floor, unable to even make it to the bed before he passed out.

[[For crawley_demon or anyone else who would know he's there.]]

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[flash-serpent.livejournal.com]

He arrived at the stroke of midnight, and could tell immediately things were not as they should be. People had been here, creating mischeif...and the boy was here. The Demon could smell him. All he really wanted to do was go up to his room and prepare for the morning, but he couldn't let this go.

Riding the elevator up, he opened the door with a wave of his hand and stared at Belthazor laying on the floor. A cruel grin and a wicked tone were his constant companions with the boy...

"Poor pitiful pearl...let Crowley help you."

[demonbelthazor]

Bel stirred a little, not waking, letting out a sleepy moan. "Phoebe," he murmured.

[flash-serpent.livejournal.com]

"Phoebe. Yes..." He grins cruelly, forming a plan.

"Up we go, pet, into bed with you."

Bending low he picks Belthazor up with little effort and carries him to the bed, laying him between the covers.

"Would yu like Phoebe to sleep with you, boy? It cna be arranged."

[demonbelthazor]

Bel smiled in his sleep. "Mmm," he said, then whispered Phoebe's name again.

[flash-serpent.livejournal.com]

With a wave of his hand, a woman appears in his bed naked. She'd clearly been sleeping in her own room downstairs and was awoken by the sudden rush of being manifested here.

The demon leans down and snaps his fingers in her face.

"You are not Fallon Carrington tonight, my dear. You are Phoebe Halliwell until the sun comes up. You love Belthazor, the boy next to you. You will do whatever he wants to do."

He stands and covers them both, smirking down at them.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel opened his eyes. He didn't see Crowley, just Phoebe, in bed beside him, her eyes warm and inviting. He wrapped his arms around her, a smile touching his lips. "So sorry," he murmured, kissing her tenderly. "Love you."

[flash-serpent.livejournal.com]

"I love you too, soulmate." she says, not exactly flatly, but without the feeling that Phoebe would normally say it. She snuggles close and returns his kiss.

The demon takes another step back, grinning wickedly at the charade.

[demonbelthazor]

Still oblivious to Crowley being in the room, Bel trailed kissed down the woman's body, passionately whispering Phoebe's name. Fallon resembled Phoebe enough that the drugs made him think it was truly her. "Missed you so much," he said.

[flash-serpent.livejournal.com]

"I missed you too, beloved."

The puppet of a girlfriend responds to his advances, and once the demon is certain things are on the right...wrong...track, he disappears from the room and begins working on evil of another sort in his office.