Author: Glamour
Email Address: jwcorp13@yahoo.com
 
Cole’s Deception
By Glamour

Psych walked through the dining room where Prue and Phoebe sat playing Go Fish and walked into the living room. She grabbed her new backpack and put all her new supplies in it.

Prue rose from the dining room table and walked towards Psych saying, “I know you are going to love school here.” She hugged Psych and kissed her on the forehead.

“Let’s not turn this into a Leave to Beaver episode where the mom kisses the kids goodbye and gives them their lunches while they go through the door towards school. Then, she waves bye to them as they walk on.” Psych pulled from Prue’s grip smiling. She walked towards the door and grabbed the handle. “I’ll see you later!” Psych walked out waving goodbye.

Phoebe walked in to the living room next to Prue. “So, we aren’t going to have our little sister here anymore. I am going to miss her.”

“Well, she needs to go to school,” answered Prue watching Psych climb up the bus steps waving goodbye to Prue.

“Couldn’t we just use a knowledge spell and make her as smart as us?” wondered Phoebe now looking out the window with Prue seeing the bus leave.

“No! What if someone found out that she wasn’t going to school?” Prue looked at Phoebe, but Phoebe didn’t look too concerned. “They would call the IRS and they would pick up Psych and take her away from us.”

“Well, I just think that we need to have Psych here to help find a way to destroy Lavinia,” said Phoebe. She sat down on the couch followed by Prue.

“We have the true power of the Charmed, why couldn’t we destroy her?” Prue rubbed Phoebe’s back.

Phoebe looked up out the living room window. Suddenly, visions of the battle in the park with Lavinia came strolling through Phoebe’s head:

“I want to prove the world that I am more powerful than the Charmed Ones,” replied Lavinia. “I will never give up, so you might as well give in! My mission is to kill all of you!”

Phoebe threw the first punch, but Lavinia blocked it. Prue tried kicking Lavinia, but Lavinia also blocked it. Lavinia had a hold of Phoebe’s arm and Prue’s leg. She picked them up by their limbs and hurled them away from the other sisters.

“I am a… Demonic God!”

“Before Lavinia became a Demon God, we had a relationship.”

“Phoebe! Phoebe, what’s wrong?” yelled Prue.

Finally, Phoebe came out of the trance and looked at Prue. Phoebe looked worried and scared. “What? Oh, I am fine. Just thinking about Cole.”

Prue suddenly realized what Phoebe was thinking about. “It was such a long time ago Phoebe. It had to have been!”

“It was!” replied Piper coming down with the Book of Sha-dows. “It says here that a demon named Lavinia became a God shortly after the Revolutionary War.”

Phoebe smiled, but still looked distressed. “I understand that it was a long time ago, but what if Lavinia is just fighting us because Cole fell in love with me and moved on from Lavinia.” Phoebe stood up from the couch and moved towards Piper who was still looking at through the Book. “How did you know there was a page about Lavinia in the Book?”

Piper looked at Phoebe confused then walked towards the living room couch and sat down. “Well, why wouldn’t there be a page about Lavinia? Our ancestors go father than the Revolutio-nary War.”

“You’re right. We just never came across that page before,” spoke Prue looking towards Phoebe.

“Y… Yeah! That’s it! We just never paid attention to that page,” replied worried Phoebe. ‘Of course we would meet Lavinia. Why didn’t he tell me about her?’

* * *

“I hope that I am not bothering you!”

“Not at all,” answered Cole as he got up from the lazy chair he sat in. “Who is this?”

“My name is Pearl Halliwell, but please call me Psych.”
“Ms. Halliwell!”

Suddenly, Psych was knocked out of her trance and was brought back to the real world. She saw Mrs. Wilson, the algebra teacher, holding a piece of chalk with her thumb and her index finger.

“Ms. Halliwell, will you please come up and answer this question?” asked Mrs. Wilson again.

A couple of the students laughed as they saw Psych walk up towards the board. Once she was at the chalkboard, she was handed the piece of chalk and she started to answer the ques-tion. Finally, she was done and sat back down the third seat from the front.

Mrs. Wilson looked at the problem and looked at Psych. “ Very good job, Ms. Halliwell. Now…”

Psych fell back into a trance. What was up with her? All she did was think about Cole. Cole this, Cole that. Cole. Cole. Cole. Nothing but Cole. She understood that Phoebe and Cole are going out, but she wouldn’t stop thinking about him. His dark, black hair, his deep, blue eyes, and his masculinity.

Something was wrong, but was it? She has never felt these feelings before, or are these feelings new? What ever it is, Psych needed to find out what is was.

* * *

The yellow school bus stopped slowly in front of the Halliwell Manor. Doors to the bus opened as Psych went down the steps and dropping onto the curb of the block that the Halli-well Manor stood on.

Psych had to unlock the door. She thought no one was there, but when she opened the front door, she saw Cole lying on the couch peacefully resting.

It looked as though Cole was asleep, but when Psych sat down on the lazy chair to the right of the couch, Cole shot his eyes open seeing Psych. He rose from his laid-down position to a sitting up one.

“Cole! I thought you were asleep. I was just going to do some homework,” greeted Psych. Though she had her biology book open, she wouldn’t stop looking at Cole.

“No problem, Psych! I was just lying down for awhile,” answered Cole. He, too, wouldn’t stop looking at Psych. “So how was your first day at school?”

Finally, Psych got out of her trance and went back to her homework. “Fine. Got into a little bit of trouble, but I will get use to it pretty soon.”

Cole still kept looking at Psych. “Why are you doing your homework now?”

Psych’s eyes wandered back at Cole’s body. “J… Just because I should. Why do you want to know?”

Cole was undressing Psych with his eyes. He saw her white cotton bra and her white cotton underwear. Suddenly, Cole got out of his trance and looked down at the coffee table only a few inches away from him. “No reason. I was just wondering why you are doing your homework so early when you have the rest of the day to do it?”

Psych closed her Physics book down and walked towards the couch. She sat down putting her left hand around Cole’s head and her right hand around his back. “Cole, I don’t know what is wrong with me, but I think that I love you. I understand that you love Phoebe, but I can’t control these feelings. I want you. I need you, Cole.”

At last their lips met and the started to lie down on the couch. Heat roared through the room as the passion of the witch and demon rose. It felt like they were in a fire, but it didn’t burn them except for their hearts.

Psych was thrown onto the floor seeing Phoebe slapping Cole who was still lying on the couch. “Phoebe, what the hell are you doing?”

“What do you mean what am I doing? I am keeping you two apart!” answered Phoebe with a look of pure anger.

“What? I wasn’t near Cole,” replied Psych angrily. “How can you accuse me when I wasn’t near him!”

“Psych! We were all over each other! Don’t you remember?” spoke Cole.

“What!?! Cole, how can you say that? I know Phoebe loves you, so why would I want to have sex with you?” exclaimed Psych.

“Psych, we just saw you,” said Piper. “You were on top of Cole and you two were kissing and groping each other.”

“Look, if this is a joke I want it to stop!” said Psych getting up from the floor.

“Don’t try to cover yourself up. We saw you two about to have sex!” yelled Phoebe. “I can’t believe you are trying to cover yourself up by saying that you don’t remember kissing Cole!”

“But I didn’t! I am telling the truth!” said Psych running upstairs to her room.

Prue watched as Psych ran crying towards her room. Prue looked at Piper saying, “What if she is telling the truth?”

“Come one Prue! We just saw her do it!” screamed Phoebe still furious. “I can’t believe you are taking her side when we were witnesses of what just happened.”

“I know that, but what if she doesn’t remember?” wondered Prue. “It could be a spell or something!”

“Who would do that though?” thought Phoebe aloud.

All of them stood still waiting for someone to answer. Finally, Piper did, “Lavinia would have!”

Prue looked surprised, but that was the only suspect. “You are right! She could still be attached to Cole like you said, Phoebe!”

All of a sudden, came loud continuous beats like a heart. Form outside came a pink cloud of twirling pink smog. When the pink cloud stopped, the sisters saw a woman with pink skin and pink clothes that looked like a demon.

“Who is that?” wondered Phoebe looking outside the living room window.

“I am the demon of lust, Asmodeus!” answered the pink demon.

* * *

Psych kept crying into her pillow, but she was stopped when a white light filtered her room. When her head rose to see what it was, she saw the white tiger she saw when she was knocked unconscious.

“Hello again, Psych!” said the tiger, Kit.

Psych wiped away her tears and greeted the tiger. “Hello, Kit. How are you in your tiger form?”

Like before when Psych saw Kit, the tiger’s eyes made a smil-ing notion. “I gave you the sight. From now on you can see what is beyond the animal’s shape. Whether it is a different animal or a human.”

“Why did you come up here?”

“You did kiss Cole, but it wasn’t your fault. It was the demon of lust named Asmodeus. Lavinia assigned her to put a lust spell over you that would make you have uncontrollable urges of wanting to have sex with Cole.” Kit went closer towards the bed that Psych was lying on. “The demon is here now and she is more powerful than your sisters. You need to use the true power of the Charmed and destroy Asmodeus.”

Psych started to run out the door and down the stairs, but was stopped by Kit. “Psych, you also have a new power that will be useful to destroying this demon.”

“What is it? What is my new power?”

“This power doesn’t really have a name, but we call it Soul Burst. You can shoot out blast of your soul and it will hurt your opponent.”

Psych smiled and nodded. She turned and started to pro-ceed towards her sisters who were located in the front yard. When Psych got outside, she noticed that Piper had frozen time.

“Psych, we have to work together to fight her. She is very strong and mischievous,” spoke Prue.

Psych ran towards her sisters as Phoebe threw a few fire-balls at the demon, which it blocked. Piper threw a few blasts of destruction that hit the demon, but it didn’t hurt it too much. Prue used her telekinetic powers throwing the demon into the road.
‘Okay it’s my turn! Maybe this would be a good time to use my new power, but how do I activate it?’ thought Psych. ‘There has to be some way of activating it! I want to use my soul for something good.’

Suddenly, Psych whole body was covered with a white glow. Then, the white glow burst out in a wave of light hitting only the demon.

As the demon lay motionless on the ground, Psych, Prue, Piper, and Phoebe came together as the Supreme Being that held the true power of the Charmed. Together, they shot out a beam of light that hit Asmodeus destroying her into pink dust.

* * *

Later that day, Phoebe walked into the kitchen where Cole was located. “Cole! Can I ask you a question?”

Cole was holding a cup of coffee with both hands and answered, “I guess. What is the question?”

Phoebe bit her lip and started to speak, “Psych was under a spell and when the spell wore off, she remembered nothing. You remembered everything.”

“Yes. I… I… wasn’t under a spell.” Cole put the cup of coffee down on the table. “Ever since Psych arrived, I have always had this thing for her, but I could hold it back till she came home today. It was like this sweet aroma of cherry sunk into my nose. I wanted Psych then and there.”

“I was hoping that you would hold some of it back, but I guess you are just like human men. Sneaky and disgusting.” Phoebe walked out the kitchen not turning back.

‘I wish it wasn’t true, Phoebe,” thought Cole, “but I can’t get her off my mind.”