Two months have passed since Prue's death and Phoebe has another option to save Prue. Phoebe walks down stairs to look for Piper.
Piper: Good morning Pheebs.
Phoebe: Hey Piper. I have a way to bring Prue back.
Piper: Phoebe. Prue's not coming back.
Phoebe: Just hear me out okay?
Piper: Alright. So what's your plan?
Phoebe: Simple. I say the spell to erase my memory. Then drink some of that evil tonic stuff. And I become evil right. So then you kill me and I'll be in the Demonic Wasteland to rescue Prue. What do you think?
Piper: You're kidding right?
Phoebe: Piper I'm serious.
Piper: Phoebe. Are you crazy? I can't kill you. And there isn't a guarantee you'll make it out alive.
Phoebe: I can't wait any longer Piper. I have to save Prue. I'm going to the attic now-
Just then Cole shimmers infront of Phoebe with his hands holding on to Prue.
Prue: *fireball in her hand* Let go of me Belthazor. *he let's go*
Phoebe: Prue.
Prue: *grabs Phoebe by the neck* Witch.
Phoebe: You can't run away anymore Prue. You can't hide what you truly feel. About me. About us.
Prue: How can I deny it? *shoves Phoebe to her and gives her a big kiss*
Cole and Piper sense the awkwardness. Cole shimmers and Piper walks up stairs. Phoebe leads Prue to the couch to sit down.
Prue: The Source. He probably wants me dead for betraying him. I can't believe Belthazor rescued me from the Demonic Wastelands. What kind of demon is he?
Phoebe: Prue. Are you gonna run away again?
Prue: I don't belong here. I am a demon. You are witch. *bounces a fireball in her hand*
Phoebe: I love you.
Prue: Demons can't love.
Phoebe: You know you're not a demon. Why are being so stubborn? *touches Prue's hair*
Prue: *holds a fireball a few inches from Phoebe's face* Don't touch me. Witch.
Phoebe: You can't kill me. And you know it. *fireball disappears* So you think demons can't love?
Prue: Demons can't love Phoebe.
Phoebe: *takes Prue by the hand* This one can. *leads her to her bedroom*
Phoebe locks the door. Prue can't even bare to look at Phoebe.
(A few hours later)
Prue: *in bed* Phoebe.
Phoebe: Yeah.
Prue: I have to go. *get's dressed*
Phoebe: *get's dressed too* Something tells me that wasn't what you were gonna say.
Prue: What did you think I was gonna say? *puts on her black boots*
Phoebe: Prue, what did I do that was so horrible? Why are you doing this?
Prue: You ask now? Huhh. Fine. So I went to the underworld and had written a spell to erase my memory. Not only memory, but pain. Human pain. I thought that maybe demons would find me and raise me. That was the plan. I guess it pulled through. And then I'd be pure demon. And just like you said, demons can't love. If they can't love then they don't get hurt. I didn't want to be hurt Phoebe. After you called it sick. When you said it was wrong. I couldn't take it. It was far to much for the human in me to handle. I had to get rid of it. So I decided this. Me being a demon. So that I'll never feel human again. There may be physical pain, but it's better than the emotional crap you put me through. But I'm alright now. I don't feel a thing.
Phoebe: Prue. I'm sorry.
Prue: *puts hands in her pocket* Sorry isn't gonna fix it. Nothing on this earth can undo the damage you've caused to Prue's human heart. But it won't matter, because I'm pure demon now. I'll never take your apology. *smiles* Bye. *shimmers out*
Phoebe: Prue I-...Damn. *thinks for a few minutes* Cole!
Cole: *shimmers in* Yeah.
Phoebe: Do you think you could stop by the underworld for me?
Cole: Sure. Why?
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