Hyperion to San Francisco and back again
Mar. 7th, 2009 01:23 amThe surprise!portal had grabbed Bel Thursday afternoon and deposited him in an unfamiliar room. He looked around, trying to get his bearings. The view from the window was familiar, at least -- San Francisco. The room appeared to be the living room of a posh penthouse, but he had no idea who it belonged to.
Paige suddenly orbed into the room, along with Piper and an unfamiliar man. "You evil son of a bitch," Paige said, and then Piper was flashing her hands at him and trying to blow him up. It hurt but did not vanquish him, though it did knock him back into wall.
"Phoebe, get out here and help us, damn it!" Piper called out.
At the same time, Paige ran over to him to try to surround him with crystals while he was stunned. He pulled himself to his feet and kicked one of the crystals away. "What the hell are you doing?" he said.
Piper tried to blow him up again. "Phoebe, he's gonna kill us, help us!"
"Piper, stop it!" Bel said. He conjured a fireball, not wanting to use it on Phoebe's sisters, but he would defend himself. "Why are you doing this?"
A door opened, and Phoebe stepped out of a bathroom, her face wet with tears. She picked up the crystal that Bel had kicked and moved to his side.
"Phoebe, tell them it's okay," Bel said, extinguishing the fireball so he could put his arm around her.
"It's okay," she whispered, pulling his head down to kiss him.
"Phoebe?" Piper said, her tone worried.
Phoebe moved away from Bel. "I'm sorry, too," she said, setting the crystal down to activate the magical trap.
"Phoebe, no!" Bel called. "No!" He tried to reach for her through the magical prison. "Don't do this! I'm not the Source!"
"Don't listen to him, Phoebe!" Paige said.
Phoebe bowed her head, unable to look at Bel. "I'm sorry, baby, I'm so sorry."
"Phoebe, please!" Bel called, panicking. "It's me! I'm not evil!"
The sisters began the spell, with Phoebe choking out the words. The Source vanquish was one of the most powerful spells the Charmed Ones could cast, and even if he wasn't the Source, he knew it would destroy him, and this time there would probably be no coming back. "Phoebe!"
As they finished the spell, a portal began to open behind him again. He threw himself toward it as everything exploded around him.
And found himself back at the Hyperion. Dream? Vision? Whatever it was, he was shaken enough to retreat to an empty room. He wasn't hiding and being emo. Nope, not at all.
Paige suddenly orbed into the room, along with Piper and an unfamiliar man. "You evil son of a bitch," Paige said, and then Piper was flashing her hands at him and trying to blow him up. It hurt but did not vanquish him, though it did knock him back into wall.
"Phoebe, get out here and help us, damn it!" Piper called out.
At the same time, Paige ran over to him to try to surround him with crystals while he was stunned. He pulled himself to his feet and kicked one of the crystals away. "What the hell are you doing?" he said.
Piper tried to blow him up again. "Phoebe, he's gonna kill us, help us!"
"Piper, stop it!" Bel said. He conjured a fireball, not wanting to use it on Phoebe's sisters, but he would defend himself. "Why are you doing this?"
A door opened, and Phoebe stepped out of a bathroom, her face wet with tears. She picked up the crystal that Bel had kicked and moved to his side.
"Phoebe, tell them it's okay," Bel said, extinguishing the fireball so he could put his arm around her.
"It's okay," she whispered, pulling his head down to kiss him.
"Phoebe?" Piper said, her tone worried.
Phoebe moved away from Bel. "I'm sorry, too," she said, setting the crystal down to activate the magical trap.
"Phoebe, no!" Bel called. "No!" He tried to reach for her through the magical prison. "Don't do this! I'm not the Source!"
"Don't listen to him, Phoebe!" Paige said.
Phoebe bowed her head, unable to look at Bel. "I'm sorry, baby, I'm so sorry."
"Phoebe, please!" Bel called, panicking. "It's me! I'm not evil!"
The sisters began the spell, with Phoebe choking out the words. The Source vanquish was one of the most powerful spells the Charmed Ones could cast, and even if he wasn't the Source, he knew it would destroy him, and this time there would probably be no coming back. "Phoebe!"
As they finished the spell, a portal began to open behind him again. He threw himself toward it as everything exploded around him.
And found himself back at the Hyperion. Dream? Vision? Whatever it was, he was shaken enough to retreat to an empty room. He wasn't hiding and being emo. Nope, not at all.