More Than Charmed (Charmed AU story)
Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 2:54 pm
CHARMED
“More Than Charmed”
(This story is an AU story)
By J. B. Tilton
Email: aramath@isot.com
Rating: K+ (for mild language)
Disclaimer: “Charmed” and all related characters and events are the property of the WB television network, except for those characters specifically created for this story. This is a work of fan fiction and no infringement of copyright is intended.
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(Authors note: This story takes place between season 4 episodes “Size Matters” and “A Knight To Remember”.
Special thanks to Teri, a.k.a. Tessalynne, for beta reading this for me.)
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Demons kidnap Victor Bennett to get to the Charmed Ones and the girls must risk everything to save him. But learn that the rewards can far outweigh the risks.
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PREFACE
The demon walked into the chamber where the female sat reading. The demon was seven feet tall and was bright yellow with black markings. The female, on the other hand, was wearing a robe but had the hood drawn. The demon preferred it that way. It was one of the ways he kept her in her place. By keeping her isolated and in anonymity she was much easier to control.
“I trust you are well,” said the demon.
“As well as can be expected. What do you want, Beelzbor?”
“I just wanted to check on you. Do you have enough to keep you busy? Enough reading material?”
“Yeah, I have plenty. So far you’ve kept your part of the bargain. That is assuming….”
“Don’t fret yourself about that. I have kept my part of the bargain.”
“Just as long as you do. I agreed to this for one reason. As long as you keep that bargain I won’t give you any trouble. I keep my word.”
“And you have done so admirably.”
The female glared at the demon. She hated him with every fiber of her being. If given the opportunity she wouldn’t hesitate to vanquish him. But they had an arrangement. As long as he honored that arrangement so would she.
“If you need anything, anything at all, don’t hesitate to tell one of your attendants.”
“Jailers you mean.”
“Semantics. They are for your protection as much as to make sure you behave yourself. Many of my contemporaries would like nothing better than to kill you. If for no other reason than to get to me.”
“Of that I have no doubt.”
“I do have some tasks to take care of. I will return later to check on you.”
“I guess I’m not going anywhere,” said the woman, a note of sadness in her voice.
Beelzbor turned and left the chamber. The female just glared as he left. He was one of the most senior demons in the underworld. When and if the Source was ever vanquished he would be one of those in line to replace him. Most female demons would have been honored to be his consort.
This female found him disgusting. But they had a deal. And what she had gained from that deal made her present circumstances barely tolerable. One day she would find a way to escape him. She just had to bide her time.
Beelzbor flamed into another chamber. Standing in that chamber was another demon. The demon was as tall as Beelzbor but was green with blue markings. It turned and looked at Beelzbor as he flamed in.
“So,” said the green demon, “I assume you have considered my proposal?”
“Yes, Talistar,” said Beelzbor. “I think it is worth pursuing. You realize of course that I cannot be connected with it. If my plans are to progress without complications I must at least make it appear I am otherwise occupied.”
“I understand,” said Talistar. “But my plan will benefit us both. Since Belthazor vanquished the Triad the Source has not selected a new Triad. If we can pull this off we can be assured that we will be two of the new Triad.”
“Yes. We will simply have to decide on who will be the third. That shouldn’t be hard. I’m sure the Source will approve anyone we select.”
“True. Now, I will need your help in this. You have more contacts on the mortal plane than I do. If my plan is to succeed we will need those contacts.”
“I understand. And I think I know the perfect underlings to help you. They are very efficient and have lived on the mortal plane for several years. Most of the time I simply let them go about their ‘human’ business. I only use them for special assignments.”
“Well, this is definitely a special assignment. Can you send them to me? I can tell them exactly what I need done.”
“Certainly. Only make certain there is no connection to me. If even a hint of my involvement gets out I won’t hesitate to vanquish everyone involved. And I do mean everyone.”
“Don’t worry, Beelzbor. My plan will work. And I will be the one getting the credit for it. I’ll not be wanting to share that credit, as I’m sure you can understand.”
“Just make sure that’s what happens. I’ll send the underlings over immediately. They will be at your disposal until this assignment is completed.”
“Very good.”
Beelzbor flamed out of the chamber. Talistar considered his plan. He knew it would work. And once it was completed, the new Triad would be formed again. The second most powerful demons in the underworld.
ONE
Victor Bennett opened the front door to the manor and walked in. He hadn’t been to see his daughters since Prue had died. Even though they had needed his comfort and support after her death he also knew they needed time alone. To sort out their feelings.
Both cars were gone so he was pretty sure they weren’t home. They wouldn’t mind if he waited for them in the manor. Since coming back into their lives he had started growing closer to his daughters.
He put his bag in the living room. He wasn’t sure what he would do until they got home. Maybe watch some TV. His job kept him on the road quite a bit. It would be nice to relax and just enjoy a program for a change instead of watching something to help him doze off.
He had been watching TV for about ten minutes when he heard the front door open. Expecting to see one of his daughters he got up and walked into the entryway. Instead of Piper or Phoebe he saw a young woman with dark hair that was apparently a couple of years younger than Phoebe.
She looked vaguely familiar. He couldn’t quite place her from where. But then with all that had happened recently he had met quite a few of the girl’s friends. Maybe she was one who had gone to the funeral.
“Hello?” he questioned. “Can I help you with something?”
The young woman spun around in surprise. She eyed him suspiciously.
“Who are you?” she demanded. “What are you doing in the house?”
“I could ask you the same thing. This house belongs to my daughters. They gave me a key a while back. But that doesn’t explain who you are or how you got in.”
“Oh, you must be Victor,” said the woman. “They told me about you. I hadn’t realized you were coming by.”
“It was kind of a last minute decision, Miss?”
“Oh, sorry. I’m Paige Matthews. I’m Piper and Phoebe’s sister.”
“I think I’d remember having another daughter.”
“Well, actually half sister, to be honest. Apparently Patty was my mother but my father was her… was someone named Sam.”
“I see,” said Victor, his brow furrowing at the mention of the White Lighters’ name. “Sam was the reason Patty and I broke up.”
“That’s not the way I hear it.”
“You’re very outspoken.”
“Yeah. I’ve always been that way. Look, I didn’t mean to dredge up any unpleasant memories. I’m kind of new to all this and, well, I still don’t know what’s off limits and what’s not.”
“No, no unpleasant memories, really. It’s just that neither Piper nor Phoebe mentioned you to me.”
“We only met about a month ago. Actually, I didn’t know I even had any relatives. Then they just sort of came out of nowhere. I’m still getting used to the idea.”
“I see,” said Victor, trying to decide if he should ask her if she was a witch, too.
He knew all about his daughters’ heritage. And if Patty were this young woman’s mother as well, she might also be a witch. But if it had skipped her, as it was sometimes known to happen, they might not have said anything to her.
“So, did you know Prue?”
“No. I met Piper and Phoebe at her funeral. That’s the first time I knew anything about any relatives I had.”
“You didn’t know her but you went to her funeral?”
“Yes,” said Paige uncomfortably.
She was wondering how much to tell him. Piper and Phoebe had told her about their father. How they had been estranged for nearly twenty years and how he had suddenly come back into their lives. But neither had mentioned if he knew the family secret. If he didn’t she didn’t want to be the one to spill the beans. It might complicate matters too much.
“Well,” Paige continued, “it’s kind of hard to explain. I saw her obituary in the newspaper. And I just sort of felt like I needed to attend the funeral. I can’t really explain it. It’s like there was some kind of connection between us. So I went to the funeral and as I said, that’s where I met Piper and Paige.”
“I assume you met Leo, Piper’s husband.”
“Oh, you mean their Whi… uh, workman that helps out around the manor? Yes, we’ve met.”
Victor looked at Paige. She had started to say something and then quickly changed it. And he was pretty sure he knew what she was going to say.
“You were going to say White Lighter, weren’t you?”
“You know about them?”
“Yes,” said Victor, relaxing. “Actually, I wasn’t sure how to ask you. I didn’t know if they had said anything about that aspect of their lives to you.”
“You mean being witches. Yeah, they did. Apparently I’m one too. Well, I’m glad that’s out in the open finally. It was starting to get uncomfortable there for a minute. I wasn’t sure how much to say, either.”
“I’ve always known about them,” said Victor. “It used to be a sore spot between Patty and me.”
“I see. Well, I just stopped by to see if they were home yet. Apparently there’s a whole lot of things I need to learn about being a witch.”
“You don’t live here?”
“No, I have my own place. But I have to admit it’s kind of a hassle driving over here all the time.”
“Well,” said Victor, smiling at her, “I have an idea. Why don’t I make us some coffee and we can have a chat and get to know one another. After all, you are almost a step daughter to me.”
“Sounds good. My adopted father died when I was thirteen. And maybe you can clue me in on some of the family history. The part that doesn’t involve magic.”
“Oh, that I can do.”
Together the two went into the kitchen so Victor could put some coffee on and they could have their chat.
TWO
“So, did you two have a nice chat?” Piper asked that night after she and Phoebe got home.
“Actually, we did,” said Victor. “I just don’t understand why you never told me about having another sister.”
“We were going to,” said Phoebe. “But with everything that’s been happening lately we just didn’t find the time. And we weren’t really sure how you’d react, to be honest.”
“Look,” said Victor, “what happened between your mother and me was a long time ago. I’ve had a lot of time to get over it. And it had absolutely nothing to do with you girls. I know I’m not the model father and I probably never will be. But I do love you and hope you can tell me anything.”
“It’s just hard after all these years,” said Piper. “Having a father is something kind of new to us.”
“Well he is trying,” said Leo. “At least you know he does care about you.”
“Thanks, Leo,” said Victor a bit surprised. “I know I wasn’t thrilled when I learned you were a White Lighter but I guess maybe I might have done you a disservice by prejudging you as I did.”
“Don’t worry about it, Victor,” said Leo. “Prejudices can be hard to overcome, especially the kind you have.”
“I know it may not be my place to say anything,” said Cole, “but I can tell you that your presence has been a big help for them. Piper especially. After the Furies incident we weren’t sure how well she was going to adjust.”
“I can’t say I’m real comfortable having a demon in the family,” said Victor. “Then again I wasn’t too thrilled when I learned Leo was a White Lighter. But thanks. That means a lot to me. I wasn’t there for them growing up. I’m hoping to make up for at least some of that.”
“Well, at least I got a chance to actually meet him,” said Paige. “You guys had mentioned him and I’ve been curious. And I found out he’s really a nice guy. Kind of reminds me of my own father. Well, my adoptive father, anyway.”
“So, what brings you to town?” Piper asked.
“Between trips,” said Victor. “I’ve got a couple of weeks off and figured I’d spend it with my two favorite girls. Correction. Make that my three favorite girls now.”
“Well, we’re glad you’re here,” said Phoebe. “No offense to Paige but it has been kind of hard since…. Well, for the past few weeks.”
“I can understand that,” said Victor. “I miss her, too. I know how hard this has been, especially for you, Piper. You two were also so close. I just hope I’ve been some help through all this.”
“More than you know, dad,” said Piper, kissing her father. “I know she’s gone but it’s still just so hard to believe. At least we have Paige. That helps some. It’s just so strange not having her around.”
“It will get easier,” said Leo. “It will just take time.”
“Well, I need to get to my hotel,” said Victor.
“Nonsense,” said Piper. “We have plenty of room here. There’s no reason for you to stay at a hotel. You are our father, after all.”
“Are you sure?” Victor asked. “I don’t want to be in the way.”
“You’re never in the way,” said Phoebe. “Besides, like Piper says, you’re our father. It wouldn’t be right for you to stay in a hotel.”
“Okay, then,” said Victor. “I’ll go check out and bring the rest of my bags over.”
“I can give you a lift,” offered Leo.
“Thanks,” said Victor hesitantly, “but I don’t think I’m ready to go orbing all over the city just yet. I have a rental car out front. I can just drive over and take care of it.”
“Where are you staying?” Phoebe asked.
“I’m at the Strassmore,” said Victor. “The company pays for it. I shouldn’t be gone long.”
“We’ll get your room ready for you,” said Piper.
“He certainly seems to have accepted me better than he did when he first learned I was a White Lighter,” Leo said.
“Can you blame him?” Phoebe asked. “I know it must have been a shock when he found out about mom and Sam. And he never did want us raised as witches.”
“Well, he said he’s accepted it now,” said Paige. “He’s not too thrilled about it but he does understand that there really wasn’t much choice in the matter.”
“It would have been nice if he had been able to accept it when we were kids,” said Piper. “Maybe we wouldn’t have grown up without a father.”
“Water under the bridge,” said Phoebe. “Now, I suggest we get his room ready for him. The Strassmore isn’t that far away. He should be back very soon.”
Piper headed to the kitchen as Phoebe and Paige went to get Victor’s room ready.
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Victor thought about his girls as he packed the last of his clothes into his bag. It hadn’t been so long ago that things were extremely strained between them. Only Phoebe had wanted to see him. It had taken a lot of effort to convince them to let him back into their lives.
Now, with Prue gone, they would need him even more. He and Prue had never seen eye to eye on things. She had been the hardest to bring around. And even before her death she still held reservations. He wished things could have been different. But regretting what you couldn’t change was only a waste of time. It would be different from now on. He’d be there for his daughters whenever they needed him.
There was a knock at his door. He walked over and opened it to see two men in suits standing in the hallway.
“Victor Bennett?”
“Yes?”
“I’m Special Agent Grimes of the F.B.I. This is Special Agent Thomas. Can we have a word with you, please?”
“What’s this about?” Victor asked as he looked over their identification.
“We’re investigating some unusual banking transactions by the company you work for. You’re not under any suspicion but we would like to ask you a few questions if we may.”
“Sure, come in.”
The two agents walked into the room and looked around. Victor closed the door and turned to them.
“I’m not sure how much help I can be. I don’t have anything to do with the banking transactions. And frankly I’m surprised. There’s never been any suspicions about the financial department that I’m aware of.”
“Yes, well, we aren’t aware of any either,” said Agent Thomas.
“But you said,” began Victor.
Suddenly Grimes hit Victor with the back of his hand, forcing him to his knees.
“Just shut up,” said Grimes. He pulled out an athame and cut Victor’s hand with it, then tossed the weapon on the floor. “That should be enough to get their attention.”
“What do you want?” Victor demanded.
“You, of course,” said Thomas. “It really is too easy with you humans. Flash a badge and they’ll do whatever you want. Behave yourself and you might just get out of this alive. Maybe.”
Victor looked at the two in fear as Thomas reached down and grabbed his arm. Then the three shimmered out of the hotel room leaving only Victor’s still open bag lying on the bed and the bloodstained athame on the floor.
THREE
“He’s been gone a long time,” Phoebe said looking at her watch again. “The Strassmore isn’t that far away. He should have been back by now.”
“Take it easy,” said Leo. “He probably just got tied up with business or something. I’m sure everything is fine.”
“Leo,” said Piper, “can you sense him?”
“No, not really,” said Leo. “He’s not one of my charges.”
“We should go check on him,” said Paige.
“I’m sure Leo is right,” said Cole. “He probably got back to his hotel room and got a call or something. He’ll be here, just give him some time.”
“I still think we should check on him,” said Paige.
“And what do you think he’ll think when one of us shows up at his hotel room?” Leo asked. “He’ll think you don’t trust him. That you think he’s going to run off again.”
“We don’t think that,” Piper insisted.
“No,” said Cole, “but it might look that way to him. He’s not real secure right now when it comes to you girls. And if the truth be known he does have a reason to feel that way. He’s trying to earn your trust back and if you go checking up on him every five minutes it’s going to take him longer to feel like he’s earning that trust.”
“I’d just feel better if we knew he was all right, that’s all,” said Phoebe.
“Okay, look,” said Leo. “I can go check on him if that will make you feel better. I can glamour into a different form and pretend I’m a member of the staff or something. He never needs to know it was me. That way you will feel better and he never has to feel like you don’t trust him.”
“You’d do that?” Piper asked.
“Sure,” said Leo smiling. “It shouldn’t be too hard to find a reason to get into his room as a member of the staff. Then I’ll come back and tell you that everything is fine.”
“Sounds good to me,” said Phoebe.
“I won’t be gone long,” said Leo as he orbed out of the manor.
“You think everything is okay?” Phoebe asked Piper.
“Yeah, probably,” said Piper. “It’s probably like Leo and Cole said. He probably just got tied up with business or something.”
“You’ll see,” said Cole. “There’s absolutely nothing to worry about. People get tied up all the time. He’s probably in his hotel room right now chatting away with his company about some business deal or something.”
“Well, dinner is almost ready,” said Piper. “Come on. You guys can help me finish it. We need the table set and a few other details that shouldn’t take very long.”
They all went into the kitchen to prepare for dinner.
Leo orbed back in a little while later.
“So, how’s he doing?” Paige asked.
“I don’t know,’ said Leo. “He wasn’t there. His bag was still on his bed and it looked like he was packing.”
“Where was he?” Piper asked.
“I don’t know,” said Leo. “But I found this.”
He held out the athame the demon had dropped on the floor. The blade had blood on it. Piper took the athame and looked at it. A look of concern crossed her face.
“I don’t recognize this athame,” she said. “And the blood on it. It’s very little.”
“I recognize it,” said Cole. “It belongs to an upper level demon named Talistar. He’s one of the most senior demons. The only demon higher than he is is the Source.”
“What does it mean?” Phoebe asked.
“It means Talistar has Victor,” said Cole. “The athame is sort of his trademark, you might say. He leaves it with some of the victims’ blood on it to announce that he’s taken them. He won’t hurt him at least for a while. Victor isn’t his target.”
“We are,” said Piper. “He took dad to get to us.”
“That’s what it looks like,” said Cole. “But it doesn’t make any sense.”
“It makes perfect sense to us,” said Phoebe. “Demons have gone after one of us before to get to the rest of us. It only makes sense that one would go after dad to get to us.”
“I don’t mean that,” said Cole. “The Strassmore is a three star hotel. Talistar doesn’t usually operate in such high profile areas. He wouldn’t have the necessary connections to get to Victor there.”
“I don’t understand,” said Piper. “Wouldn’t they just send some lower level demons to grab him.”
“It doesn’t always work that way,” said Cole. “Most of the upper level demons operate in specific areas. LaTarrin operates in the younger kids area. You know, video arcades, comic book stores, that sort of thing. Mephistan confines his dealings with the lower criminal elements. Prostitutes, bookies, that sort of thing. Talistar operates on the docks and warehouse district. To get into the Strassmore and kidnap someone he’d need help.”
“What kind of help?” Paige asked.
“Beelzbor,” said Cole. “He’d have the resources to get to Victor at the Strassmore. He likes to think he’s from the upper crust of the underworld. That he’s better than most demons.”
“A snob demon?” Phoebe asked. “That’s new.”
“Yeah, but this would be right up his alley,” said Cole. “What I don’t understand is why Talistar’s athame was left. If Beelzbor took Victor why leave evidence implicating Talistar?”
“Maybe to throw them off the scent,” suggested Leo. “To confuse them about just who has Victor.”
“That’s possible,” said Cole. “But why implicate Talistar for something he doesn’t have the resources to do? It just doesn’t make sense.”
“Could they be working together?” Piper asked.
“That’s unlikely,” said Cole. “They aren’t exactly best friends. If they’re working together it must be something big. And I can’t see Beelzbor letting Talistar take all the credit for it, whatever it is.”
“Well, right now we have to find out where dad is,” said Phoebe.
“Don’t worry,” said Cole. “Like I said, if Talistar has him he won’t hurt your father for a while. He’s after you. He’ll have to keep Victor alive long enough to get to you.”
“And if this Beelzbor has him instead?” Piper asked.
“Whichever demon has him,” said Cole, “they wont hurt him right away. If they wanted to kill him they would have done that in the hotel room.”
“Cole’s right,” said Leo. “If they wanted to hurt Victor they wouldn’t have taken him. So I think Cole’s right. They won’t hurt Victor right away. Not until they get to you.”
“So, what’s our next move?” Paige asked.
“We wait,” said Cole.
“Are you crazy?” Piper nearly shrieked. “We have to find dad now.”
“We don’t have to,” said Cole. “In a situation like this Talistar or even Beelzbor will be contacting you. They’ll offer to trade Victor for you. And they aren’t going to wait very long. Once we know what their plan is we can formulate a plan for it.”
“I don’t like it,” said Phoebe. “What if you’re wrong? What if this isn’t go get to us? Dad could be in a lot of danger.”
“What other reason could they have for taking Victor?” Cole asked. “No offense, but he’s just not important enough to bother with. The only reason to take him would be to get to you three.”
“Okay,” said Piper. “We’ll wait. But not for long. If we don’t hear something very soon….”
“We will, trust me,” said Cole. “We will.”
FOUR
Just as Cole had promised they didn’t have to wait long for Talistar to contact them. Piper decided to check the Book of Shadows for both Talistar and Beelzbor to see if there was anything they could use. As she entered the attic a demon was waiting for her.
She had to fight the impulse to blow the demon up. She called for the others who immediately rushed to her side. As they entered the attic they all saw the demon sitting in one of the chairs. He was in human form but no one had any illusions that he was anything but a demon.
“Chilbon,” said Cole who apparently recognized the demon instantly. “So Talistar is behind this.”
“Yes,” said the demon. “He knew you would check your precious Book of Shadows for him. So he sent me to give you his ultimatum. He’s willing to let the human go. But for a price.”
“Of course,” said Piper. “He wants us.”
“Actually,” said Chilbon, “he wants more than you. He also wants the traitor. Belthazor is worth a great deal to the demon that can vanquish him. So in addition to you he expects the traitor as well.”
“Well I have to say that’s not totally unexpected,” said Cole. “Talistar always was a coward. And hiding behind a human instead of coming after me himself just proves that.”
“You won’t provoke me, Belthazor,” said Chilbon. “My assignment was to deliver the message, not confront you. And I really have no desire to spar with you right now anyway.”
“You’re smarter than I’ve always given you credit for,” said Cole. “So, what’s this message?”
“Ah, the direct approach,” said Chilbon, standing up. “It’s very simple. You and the Charmed Ones are to go to the warehouse district in the morning. Be at this address at precisely eight a.m.” He handed a piece of paper to Cole. “If you’re late, don’t bother to come at all. And no tricks. You try anything and Talistar will send the human back to them. A piece at a time. Oh yeah, one other thing. The White Lighter stays here.”
“How do we know you really have him?” Piper asked.
Chilbon reached into this pocket and pulled out a ring. He handed it to Piper. She looked at it for a moment and then looked at Phoebe.
“This was dads’,” she said. “It was the ring he had when he first came back. When he was involved with those shape changers that tried to steal the Book of Shadows.”
“Talistar thought that would catch your attention,” said Chilbon. “And no spells. You try casting any spells and you’ll never see him again. Once Talistar has you safely in custody he’ll release the human.”
“Now why do I think that’s not going to happen?” asked Cole. “Once he has us he’ll probably just kill Victor anyway.”
“You don’t really have much of a choice,” said Chilbon. “If you don’t do it, he’ll definitely die. At least this way you have a chance of getting your precious father back.”
“I swear,” said Piper, “if anything happens to our father….”
“Just be there on time and he’ll be fine,” said Chilbon.
“He’d better be,” said Phoebe. ‘Because if he isn’t Talistar isn’t the only one we’re going to hold responsible if something happens to him.”
“My, my, my,” said Chilbon, “you are rather feisty. I’ve heard you could be somewhat impulsive.”
“Just go tell Talistar we’ll be there,” said Cole.
“My pleasure,” said Chilbon.
The demon shimmered out of the attic.
“So what do we do now?” Paige asked. “Maybe we should prepare a Power of Three spell for this Talistar?”
“Didn’t Chilbon say no spells?” Leo asked.
“And how is he going to know?” Piper asked.
“Trust me,” said Cole, “he’ll know. My guess is he’ll have some kind of detection set up to see if you have prepared any spells. And if he finds out that you’ve broken his rules he will kill Victor.”
“I don’t get it,” said Phoebe. “Why take dad to get to us? They know we’re strongest together. And with Cole there we have just that much more power available. He said this Talistar wanted all of us there together. Wouldn’t it make sense to try and separate us?”
“You’d think so,” said Piper. “But since he isn’t trying to separate us the question is what is he up to?”
“Cole,” said Leo, “you know Talistar better than any of us. Any ideas what he might be up to?”
“Not really,” said Cole. “As I said, he normally operates in the docks and warehouse district. Other than killing you, which is what most demons want, I can’t think of what he might be planning. This whole situation is just so confusing. This is just not like Talistar.”
“Well, we’d better come up with something,” said Piper. “It’s not just us that’s at stake. Dad’s life is, too. And he doesn’t have any powers to protect himself. If we screw up he could die.”
“I’ll see about writing a Power of Three spell,” said Phoebe. “Chilbon said not to cast any spells. There’s no way he can know if I write one or not. We can at least have it ready to use just in case.”
“That’s a good idea,” said Cole. “But he’s bound to have underlings with him. Not even Talistar is crazy enough to go up against you by himself.”
“The underlings we should be able to handle without a problem,” said Piper. “It’s the main demon we have to be concerned with.”
“The underlings could be a bigger problem than you think,” said Cole. “If he has enough of them even you guys would be hard pressed to take them all out.”
“I just wish I knew what he was planning,” said Piper. “At least we’d be able to plan a defense against it if we knew.”
“We’ll just have to be on our toes,” said Cole. “Remember, you’re the enemy. He probably wants to take you out. But I’m considered a traitor. They’ll have something special planned for me if they can take me alive.”
“I’ll have the spell ready before the morning,” Phoebe promised. “In the meantime we should learn everything we can about Talistar. The Book of Shadows should have something on him. And I’m sure Cole can tell us what may not in the book.”
“Good idea,” said Paige. “I’ll check the book.”
“I’ll tell Piper and Leo what I know about Talistar,” said Cole. “When you two are done I can fill you in. To be honest I’m not sure how much I know that’s not in the book. He rarely comes to the mortal plane so I’m not sure how much is actually known about him.”
“Anything could be helpful,” said Piper. “Let’s get started. I want to get dad back as soon as we can.”
Everyone set about preparing for their meeting with Talistar.
FIVE
At eight o’clock the next morning the girls and Cole were at the warehouse where Talistar had told them to meet him. It looked like any other warehouse in the district. Except one of the doors to this warehouse was partially opened.
Cautiously they entered the warehouse. It was stacked nearly to the ceiling with crates of various sizes. However, in the center of the building was an area that had obviously been cleared recently. As they approached the area they saw a single figure standing in the center of the cleared area.
The figure was a man just under six feet tall. He had brownish colored hair and a couple of days growth of beard. He was dressed in jeans and a T-shirt. He was smiling at the group as they walked up to him.
“Adasar,” said Cole. “He’s Talistar’s chief lieutenant,” he explained to the others. “Where’s Talistar? We understood he was supposed to be here?”
“Yes, that’s what you were supposed to believe,” said Adasar. “He knew you would prepare some kind of defense against him. They are the Charmed Ones, after all. So he sent me in his place. So whatever you have planned isn’t going to be nearly as affective.”
He was right about that. A Power of Three spell was written for a specific situation and could only be used in that situation. Phoebe had written a spell to be used against Talistar. Since he wasn’t there the spell was now useless.
“Now then,” continued Adasar, “you probably have one of your Power of Three spells with you. Let’s just dispose of that little problem shall we?”
“Not so fast,” said Piper. “Where’s our father?”
“First things first,” said Adasar. “The first thing is to make sure you aren’t a threat to Talistar. Once we’ve done that your father will be returned unharmed.”
“That’s not going to happen,” said Phoebe. “We aren’t doing anything until we’re sure he’s safe.”
“You’re not in any position to be making demands,” said Adasar. “You don’t know where he is. And unless you do exactly as I say you’re never going to see him again. Not in one piece, anyway.”
Piper and Phoebe looked at each other. It took them only a moment to make their decisions. They each pulled the paper with the spell written on it out of their pockets and handed them to Adasar. Reluctantly Paige did the same.
“Okay, you have the spell,” said Piper. “Now, where’s our father?”
“Just one more thing,” said Adasar.
Suddenly half a dozen more demons shimmered into the warehouse. The sisters and Cole were surrounded. Four of the demons stepped forward and held out what looked like large bracelets.
“Put these on,” said Adasar. “Then you can have your father back.”
“They’re binding bracers,” said Cole. “The enchantment on them prevents the creature that’s wearing them from using any of their powers. We’ll be just as helpless as any mortal.”
“Just a little precaution,” said Adasar. “Put them on and the human will be returned as I said. Refuse… well, I’m sure you understand the consequences.”
Piper reached out and took one of the bracers without taking her eyes off of Adasar. Without hesitation she snapped the bracer on her wrist. Phoebe, Paige, and Cole all followed suit. Within moments they all wore the bracers that effectively bound their powers.
“Now,” said Piper, “we’ve done what you asked. Where’s our father?”
Another demon suddenly shimmered in. With him was Victor who was bound and gagged. The demon reached up and removed the gag from Victor’s mouth.
“You okay, dad?” Phoebe asked.
“They haven’t hurt me,” said Victor. “They said they didn’t want me. You’re the one they’re after.”
“Release him,” Adasar commanded the demon.
The demon untied Victor and he hurried over to his daughters.
“You have to do something,” said Victor.
“Don’t worry dad,” said Piper, hugging her father. “We’ll be okay. You just get out of here. We’ll deal with our hosts.”
“Just be careful,” said Victor. “I got the impression they’re planning something. And I’m sure you aren’t going to like it.”
“It will be fine,” said Piper. “Just go home. You’ll be okay there. Like you said, it’s us they want.”
“I love you, honey,” said Victor. “You, too, Phoebe.”
“We love you, too, dad,” said Phoebe. “You just get out of here. We can take care of ourselves.”
“They’ll be fine, Victor,” said Cole. “Just remember what I told you the first time we talked. I’ll look out for them.”
“Yeah, right,” said Victor getting a perplexed look on his face.
Piper pulled a set of keys out of her pocket and handed them to Victor.
“My car is outside,” she said. “You can take it back to the manor.”
“Just be careful,” said Victor. “I want you back. All of you.”
“I’m afraid that’s not going to happen,” said Adasar. “Now leave here, human. Before I forget Talistar’s promise not to harm you.”
Victor didn’t need to be told twice. As much as the demons frightened him he was more frightened for his daughters. Without their powers they were vulnerable against the demons. As he rushed to the car he worried that he would ever see them again. Adasar walked over and opened the bracer that Cole was wearing. Three of the demons took up stances around him.
“Assume your demonic form,” said Adasar. “It wouldn’t do to present you to Malevant in your human form. He might vanquish you the moment he sees you.”
Cole looked uneasily at the sisters for a moment. Then he concentrated for a moment and suddenly changed form. Belthazor stood in Cole’s place. No sooner had he changed form than Adasar snapped the bracelet back on his wrist.
“Now we’re ready,” said Adasar. “And as long as you are wearing those bracers you’re no threat to any of us. Once in the underworld, your days of vanquishing demons will be finished.”
Smiling, Adasar shimmered out of the warehouse. The demons stepped up and took each of the sisters and Cole by the arm and shimmered out of the warehouse as well, leaving it completely deserted.
“More Than Charmed”
(This story is an AU story)
By J. B. Tilton
Email: aramath@isot.com
Rating: K+ (for mild language)
Disclaimer: “Charmed” and all related characters and events are the property of the WB television network, except for those characters specifically created for this story. This is a work of fan fiction and no infringement of copyright is intended.
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(Authors note: This story takes place between season 4 episodes “Size Matters” and “A Knight To Remember”.
Special thanks to Teri, a.k.a. Tessalynne, for beta reading this for me.)
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Demons kidnap Victor Bennett to get to the Charmed Ones and the girls must risk everything to save him. But learn that the rewards can far outweigh the risks.
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PREFACE
The demon walked into the chamber where the female sat reading. The demon was seven feet tall and was bright yellow with black markings. The female, on the other hand, was wearing a robe but had the hood drawn. The demon preferred it that way. It was one of the ways he kept her in her place. By keeping her isolated and in anonymity she was much easier to control.
“I trust you are well,” said the demon.
“As well as can be expected. What do you want, Beelzbor?”
“I just wanted to check on you. Do you have enough to keep you busy? Enough reading material?”
“Yeah, I have plenty. So far you’ve kept your part of the bargain. That is assuming….”
“Don’t fret yourself about that. I have kept my part of the bargain.”
“Just as long as you do. I agreed to this for one reason. As long as you keep that bargain I won’t give you any trouble. I keep my word.”
“And you have done so admirably.”
The female glared at the demon. She hated him with every fiber of her being. If given the opportunity she wouldn’t hesitate to vanquish him. But they had an arrangement. As long as he honored that arrangement so would she.
“If you need anything, anything at all, don’t hesitate to tell one of your attendants.”
“Jailers you mean.”
“Semantics. They are for your protection as much as to make sure you behave yourself. Many of my contemporaries would like nothing better than to kill you. If for no other reason than to get to me.”
“Of that I have no doubt.”
“I do have some tasks to take care of. I will return later to check on you.”
“I guess I’m not going anywhere,” said the woman, a note of sadness in her voice.
Beelzbor turned and left the chamber. The female just glared as he left. He was one of the most senior demons in the underworld. When and if the Source was ever vanquished he would be one of those in line to replace him. Most female demons would have been honored to be his consort.
This female found him disgusting. But they had a deal. And what she had gained from that deal made her present circumstances barely tolerable. One day she would find a way to escape him. She just had to bide her time.
Beelzbor flamed into another chamber. Standing in that chamber was another demon. The demon was as tall as Beelzbor but was green with blue markings. It turned and looked at Beelzbor as he flamed in.
“So,” said the green demon, “I assume you have considered my proposal?”
“Yes, Talistar,” said Beelzbor. “I think it is worth pursuing. You realize of course that I cannot be connected with it. If my plans are to progress without complications I must at least make it appear I am otherwise occupied.”
“I understand,” said Talistar. “But my plan will benefit us both. Since Belthazor vanquished the Triad the Source has not selected a new Triad. If we can pull this off we can be assured that we will be two of the new Triad.”
“Yes. We will simply have to decide on who will be the third. That shouldn’t be hard. I’m sure the Source will approve anyone we select.”
“True. Now, I will need your help in this. You have more contacts on the mortal plane than I do. If my plan is to succeed we will need those contacts.”
“I understand. And I think I know the perfect underlings to help you. They are very efficient and have lived on the mortal plane for several years. Most of the time I simply let them go about their ‘human’ business. I only use them for special assignments.”
“Well, this is definitely a special assignment. Can you send them to me? I can tell them exactly what I need done.”
“Certainly. Only make certain there is no connection to me. If even a hint of my involvement gets out I won’t hesitate to vanquish everyone involved. And I do mean everyone.”
“Don’t worry, Beelzbor. My plan will work. And I will be the one getting the credit for it. I’ll not be wanting to share that credit, as I’m sure you can understand.”
“Just make sure that’s what happens. I’ll send the underlings over immediately. They will be at your disposal until this assignment is completed.”
“Very good.”
Beelzbor flamed out of the chamber. Talistar considered his plan. He knew it would work. And once it was completed, the new Triad would be formed again. The second most powerful demons in the underworld.
ONE
Victor Bennett opened the front door to the manor and walked in. He hadn’t been to see his daughters since Prue had died. Even though they had needed his comfort and support after her death he also knew they needed time alone. To sort out their feelings.
Both cars were gone so he was pretty sure they weren’t home. They wouldn’t mind if he waited for them in the manor. Since coming back into their lives he had started growing closer to his daughters.
He put his bag in the living room. He wasn’t sure what he would do until they got home. Maybe watch some TV. His job kept him on the road quite a bit. It would be nice to relax and just enjoy a program for a change instead of watching something to help him doze off.
He had been watching TV for about ten minutes when he heard the front door open. Expecting to see one of his daughters he got up and walked into the entryway. Instead of Piper or Phoebe he saw a young woman with dark hair that was apparently a couple of years younger than Phoebe.
She looked vaguely familiar. He couldn’t quite place her from where. But then with all that had happened recently he had met quite a few of the girl’s friends. Maybe she was one who had gone to the funeral.
“Hello?” he questioned. “Can I help you with something?”
The young woman spun around in surprise. She eyed him suspiciously.
“Who are you?” she demanded. “What are you doing in the house?”
“I could ask you the same thing. This house belongs to my daughters. They gave me a key a while back. But that doesn’t explain who you are or how you got in.”
“Oh, you must be Victor,” said the woman. “They told me about you. I hadn’t realized you were coming by.”
“It was kind of a last minute decision, Miss?”
“Oh, sorry. I’m Paige Matthews. I’m Piper and Phoebe’s sister.”
“I think I’d remember having another daughter.”
“Well, actually half sister, to be honest. Apparently Patty was my mother but my father was her… was someone named Sam.”
“I see,” said Victor, his brow furrowing at the mention of the White Lighters’ name. “Sam was the reason Patty and I broke up.”
“That’s not the way I hear it.”
“You’re very outspoken.”
“Yeah. I’ve always been that way. Look, I didn’t mean to dredge up any unpleasant memories. I’m kind of new to all this and, well, I still don’t know what’s off limits and what’s not.”
“No, no unpleasant memories, really. It’s just that neither Piper nor Phoebe mentioned you to me.”
“We only met about a month ago. Actually, I didn’t know I even had any relatives. Then they just sort of came out of nowhere. I’m still getting used to the idea.”
“I see,” said Victor, trying to decide if he should ask her if she was a witch, too.
He knew all about his daughters’ heritage. And if Patty were this young woman’s mother as well, she might also be a witch. But if it had skipped her, as it was sometimes known to happen, they might not have said anything to her.
“So, did you know Prue?”
“No. I met Piper and Phoebe at her funeral. That’s the first time I knew anything about any relatives I had.”
“You didn’t know her but you went to her funeral?”
“Yes,” said Paige uncomfortably.
She was wondering how much to tell him. Piper and Phoebe had told her about their father. How they had been estranged for nearly twenty years and how he had suddenly come back into their lives. But neither had mentioned if he knew the family secret. If he didn’t she didn’t want to be the one to spill the beans. It might complicate matters too much.
“Well,” Paige continued, “it’s kind of hard to explain. I saw her obituary in the newspaper. And I just sort of felt like I needed to attend the funeral. I can’t really explain it. It’s like there was some kind of connection between us. So I went to the funeral and as I said, that’s where I met Piper and Paige.”
“I assume you met Leo, Piper’s husband.”
“Oh, you mean their Whi… uh, workman that helps out around the manor? Yes, we’ve met.”
Victor looked at Paige. She had started to say something and then quickly changed it. And he was pretty sure he knew what she was going to say.
“You were going to say White Lighter, weren’t you?”
“You know about them?”
“Yes,” said Victor, relaxing. “Actually, I wasn’t sure how to ask you. I didn’t know if they had said anything about that aspect of their lives to you.”
“You mean being witches. Yeah, they did. Apparently I’m one too. Well, I’m glad that’s out in the open finally. It was starting to get uncomfortable there for a minute. I wasn’t sure how much to say, either.”
“I’ve always known about them,” said Victor. “It used to be a sore spot between Patty and me.”
“I see. Well, I just stopped by to see if they were home yet. Apparently there’s a whole lot of things I need to learn about being a witch.”
“You don’t live here?”
“No, I have my own place. But I have to admit it’s kind of a hassle driving over here all the time.”
“Well,” said Victor, smiling at her, “I have an idea. Why don’t I make us some coffee and we can have a chat and get to know one another. After all, you are almost a step daughter to me.”
“Sounds good. My adopted father died when I was thirteen. And maybe you can clue me in on some of the family history. The part that doesn’t involve magic.”
“Oh, that I can do.”
Together the two went into the kitchen so Victor could put some coffee on and they could have their chat.
TWO
“So, did you two have a nice chat?” Piper asked that night after she and Phoebe got home.
“Actually, we did,” said Victor. “I just don’t understand why you never told me about having another sister.”
“We were going to,” said Phoebe. “But with everything that’s been happening lately we just didn’t find the time. And we weren’t really sure how you’d react, to be honest.”
“Look,” said Victor, “what happened between your mother and me was a long time ago. I’ve had a lot of time to get over it. And it had absolutely nothing to do with you girls. I know I’m not the model father and I probably never will be. But I do love you and hope you can tell me anything.”
“It’s just hard after all these years,” said Piper. “Having a father is something kind of new to us.”
“Well he is trying,” said Leo. “At least you know he does care about you.”
“Thanks, Leo,” said Victor a bit surprised. “I know I wasn’t thrilled when I learned you were a White Lighter but I guess maybe I might have done you a disservice by prejudging you as I did.”
“Don’t worry about it, Victor,” said Leo. “Prejudices can be hard to overcome, especially the kind you have.”
“I know it may not be my place to say anything,” said Cole, “but I can tell you that your presence has been a big help for them. Piper especially. After the Furies incident we weren’t sure how well she was going to adjust.”
“I can’t say I’m real comfortable having a demon in the family,” said Victor. “Then again I wasn’t too thrilled when I learned Leo was a White Lighter. But thanks. That means a lot to me. I wasn’t there for them growing up. I’m hoping to make up for at least some of that.”
“Well, at least I got a chance to actually meet him,” said Paige. “You guys had mentioned him and I’ve been curious. And I found out he’s really a nice guy. Kind of reminds me of my own father. Well, my adoptive father, anyway.”
“So, what brings you to town?” Piper asked.
“Between trips,” said Victor. “I’ve got a couple of weeks off and figured I’d spend it with my two favorite girls. Correction. Make that my three favorite girls now.”
“Well, we’re glad you’re here,” said Phoebe. “No offense to Paige but it has been kind of hard since…. Well, for the past few weeks.”
“I can understand that,” said Victor. “I miss her, too. I know how hard this has been, especially for you, Piper. You two were also so close. I just hope I’ve been some help through all this.”
“More than you know, dad,” said Piper, kissing her father. “I know she’s gone but it’s still just so hard to believe. At least we have Paige. That helps some. It’s just so strange not having her around.”
“It will get easier,” said Leo. “It will just take time.”
“Well, I need to get to my hotel,” said Victor.
“Nonsense,” said Piper. “We have plenty of room here. There’s no reason for you to stay at a hotel. You are our father, after all.”
“Are you sure?” Victor asked. “I don’t want to be in the way.”
“You’re never in the way,” said Phoebe. “Besides, like Piper says, you’re our father. It wouldn’t be right for you to stay in a hotel.”
“Okay, then,” said Victor. “I’ll go check out and bring the rest of my bags over.”
“I can give you a lift,” offered Leo.
“Thanks,” said Victor hesitantly, “but I don’t think I’m ready to go orbing all over the city just yet. I have a rental car out front. I can just drive over and take care of it.”
“Where are you staying?” Phoebe asked.
“I’m at the Strassmore,” said Victor. “The company pays for it. I shouldn’t be gone long.”
“We’ll get your room ready for you,” said Piper.
“He certainly seems to have accepted me better than he did when he first learned I was a White Lighter,” Leo said.
“Can you blame him?” Phoebe asked. “I know it must have been a shock when he found out about mom and Sam. And he never did want us raised as witches.”
“Well, he said he’s accepted it now,” said Paige. “He’s not too thrilled about it but he does understand that there really wasn’t much choice in the matter.”
“It would have been nice if he had been able to accept it when we were kids,” said Piper. “Maybe we wouldn’t have grown up without a father.”
“Water under the bridge,” said Phoebe. “Now, I suggest we get his room ready for him. The Strassmore isn’t that far away. He should be back very soon.”
Piper headed to the kitchen as Phoebe and Paige went to get Victor’s room ready.
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Victor thought about his girls as he packed the last of his clothes into his bag. It hadn’t been so long ago that things were extremely strained between them. Only Phoebe had wanted to see him. It had taken a lot of effort to convince them to let him back into their lives.
Now, with Prue gone, they would need him even more. He and Prue had never seen eye to eye on things. She had been the hardest to bring around. And even before her death she still held reservations. He wished things could have been different. But regretting what you couldn’t change was only a waste of time. It would be different from now on. He’d be there for his daughters whenever they needed him.
There was a knock at his door. He walked over and opened it to see two men in suits standing in the hallway.
“Victor Bennett?”
“Yes?”
“I’m Special Agent Grimes of the F.B.I. This is Special Agent Thomas. Can we have a word with you, please?”
“What’s this about?” Victor asked as he looked over their identification.
“We’re investigating some unusual banking transactions by the company you work for. You’re not under any suspicion but we would like to ask you a few questions if we may.”
“Sure, come in.”
The two agents walked into the room and looked around. Victor closed the door and turned to them.
“I’m not sure how much help I can be. I don’t have anything to do with the banking transactions. And frankly I’m surprised. There’s never been any suspicions about the financial department that I’m aware of.”
“Yes, well, we aren’t aware of any either,” said Agent Thomas.
“But you said,” began Victor.
Suddenly Grimes hit Victor with the back of his hand, forcing him to his knees.
“Just shut up,” said Grimes. He pulled out an athame and cut Victor’s hand with it, then tossed the weapon on the floor. “That should be enough to get their attention.”
“What do you want?” Victor demanded.
“You, of course,” said Thomas. “It really is too easy with you humans. Flash a badge and they’ll do whatever you want. Behave yourself and you might just get out of this alive. Maybe.”
Victor looked at the two in fear as Thomas reached down and grabbed his arm. Then the three shimmered out of the hotel room leaving only Victor’s still open bag lying on the bed and the bloodstained athame on the floor.
THREE
“He’s been gone a long time,” Phoebe said looking at her watch again. “The Strassmore isn’t that far away. He should have been back by now.”
“Take it easy,” said Leo. “He probably just got tied up with business or something. I’m sure everything is fine.”
“Leo,” said Piper, “can you sense him?”
“No, not really,” said Leo. “He’s not one of my charges.”
“We should go check on him,” said Paige.
“I’m sure Leo is right,” said Cole. “He probably got back to his hotel room and got a call or something. He’ll be here, just give him some time.”
“I still think we should check on him,” said Paige.
“And what do you think he’ll think when one of us shows up at his hotel room?” Leo asked. “He’ll think you don’t trust him. That you think he’s going to run off again.”
“We don’t think that,” Piper insisted.
“No,” said Cole, “but it might look that way to him. He’s not real secure right now when it comes to you girls. And if the truth be known he does have a reason to feel that way. He’s trying to earn your trust back and if you go checking up on him every five minutes it’s going to take him longer to feel like he’s earning that trust.”
“I’d just feel better if we knew he was all right, that’s all,” said Phoebe.
“Okay, look,” said Leo. “I can go check on him if that will make you feel better. I can glamour into a different form and pretend I’m a member of the staff or something. He never needs to know it was me. That way you will feel better and he never has to feel like you don’t trust him.”
“You’d do that?” Piper asked.
“Sure,” said Leo smiling. “It shouldn’t be too hard to find a reason to get into his room as a member of the staff. Then I’ll come back and tell you that everything is fine.”
“Sounds good to me,” said Phoebe.
“I won’t be gone long,” said Leo as he orbed out of the manor.
“You think everything is okay?” Phoebe asked Piper.
“Yeah, probably,” said Piper. “It’s probably like Leo and Cole said. He probably just got tied up with business or something.”
“You’ll see,” said Cole. “There’s absolutely nothing to worry about. People get tied up all the time. He’s probably in his hotel room right now chatting away with his company about some business deal or something.”
“Well, dinner is almost ready,” said Piper. “Come on. You guys can help me finish it. We need the table set and a few other details that shouldn’t take very long.”
They all went into the kitchen to prepare for dinner.
Leo orbed back in a little while later.
“So, how’s he doing?” Paige asked.
“I don’t know,’ said Leo. “He wasn’t there. His bag was still on his bed and it looked like he was packing.”
“Where was he?” Piper asked.
“I don’t know,” said Leo. “But I found this.”
He held out the athame the demon had dropped on the floor. The blade had blood on it. Piper took the athame and looked at it. A look of concern crossed her face.
“I don’t recognize this athame,” she said. “And the blood on it. It’s very little.”
“I recognize it,” said Cole. “It belongs to an upper level demon named Talistar. He’s one of the most senior demons. The only demon higher than he is is the Source.”
“What does it mean?” Phoebe asked.
“It means Talistar has Victor,” said Cole. “The athame is sort of his trademark, you might say. He leaves it with some of the victims’ blood on it to announce that he’s taken them. He won’t hurt him at least for a while. Victor isn’t his target.”
“We are,” said Piper. “He took dad to get to us.”
“That’s what it looks like,” said Cole. “But it doesn’t make any sense.”
“It makes perfect sense to us,” said Phoebe. “Demons have gone after one of us before to get to the rest of us. It only makes sense that one would go after dad to get to us.”
“I don’t mean that,” said Cole. “The Strassmore is a three star hotel. Talistar doesn’t usually operate in such high profile areas. He wouldn’t have the necessary connections to get to Victor there.”
“I don’t understand,” said Piper. “Wouldn’t they just send some lower level demons to grab him.”
“It doesn’t always work that way,” said Cole. “Most of the upper level demons operate in specific areas. LaTarrin operates in the younger kids area. You know, video arcades, comic book stores, that sort of thing. Mephistan confines his dealings with the lower criminal elements. Prostitutes, bookies, that sort of thing. Talistar operates on the docks and warehouse district. To get into the Strassmore and kidnap someone he’d need help.”
“What kind of help?” Paige asked.
“Beelzbor,” said Cole. “He’d have the resources to get to Victor at the Strassmore. He likes to think he’s from the upper crust of the underworld. That he’s better than most demons.”
“A snob demon?” Phoebe asked. “That’s new.”
“Yeah, but this would be right up his alley,” said Cole. “What I don’t understand is why Talistar’s athame was left. If Beelzbor took Victor why leave evidence implicating Talistar?”
“Maybe to throw them off the scent,” suggested Leo. “To confuse them about just who has Victor.”
“That’s possible,” said Cole. “But why implicate Talistar for something he doesn’t have the resources to do? It just doesn’t make sense.”
“Could they be working together?” Piper asked.
“That’s unlikely,” said Cole. “They aren’t exactly best friends. If they’re working together it must be something big. And I can’t see Beelzbor letting Talistar take all the credit for it, whatever it is.”
“Well, right now we have to find out where dad is,” said Phoebe.
“Don’t worry,” said Cole. “Like I said, if Talistar has him he won’t hurt your father for a while. He’s after you. He’ll have to keep Victor alive long enough to get to you.”
“And if this Beelzbor has him instead?” Piper asked.
“Whichever demon has him,” said Cole, “they wont hurt him right away. If they wanted to kill him they would have done that in the hotel room.”
“Cole’s right,” said Leo. “If they wanted to hurt Victor they wouldn’t have taken him. So I think Cole’s right. They won’t hurt Victor right away. Not until they get to you.”
“So, what’s our next move?” Paige asked.
“We wait,” said Cole.
“Are you crazy?” Piper nearly shrieked. “We have to find dad now.”
“We don’t have to,” said Cole. “In a situation like this Talistar or even Beelzbor will be contacting you. They’ll offer to trade Victor for you. And they aren’t going to wait very long. Once we know what their plan is we can formulate a plan for it.”
“I don’t like it,” said Phoebe. “What if you’re wrong? What if this isn’t go get to us? Dad could be in a lot of danger.”
“What other reason could they have for taking Victor?” Cole asked. “No offense, but he’s just not important enough to bother with. The only reason to take him would be to get to you three.”
“Okay,” said Piper. “We’ll wait. But not for long. If we don’t hear something very soon….”
“We will, trust me,” said Cole. “We will.”
FOUR
Just as Cole had promised they didn’t have to wait long for Talistar to contact them. Piper decided to check the Book of Shadows for both Talistar and Beelzbor to see if there was anything they could use. As she entered the attic a demon was waiting for her.
She had to fight the impulse to blow the demon up. She called for the others who immediately rushed to her side. As they entered the attic they all saw the demon sitting in one of the chairs. He was in human form but no one had any illusions that he was anything but a demon.
“Chilbon,” said Cole who apparently recognized the demon instantly. “So Talistar is behind this.”
“Yes,” said the demon. “He knew you would check your precious Book of Shadows for him. So he sent me to give you his ultimatum. He’s willing to let the human go. But for a price.”
“Of course,” said Piper. “He wants us.”
“Actually,” said Chilbon, “he wants more than you. He also wants the traitor. Belthazor is worth a great deal to the demon that can vanquish him. So in addition to you he expects the traitor as well.”
“Well I have to say that’s not totally unexpected,” said Cole. “Talistar always was a coward. And hiding behind a human instead of coming after me himself just proves that.”
“You won’t provoke me, Belthazor,” said Chilbon. “My assignment was to deliver the message, not confront you. And I really have no desire to spar with you right now anyway.”
“You’re smarter than I’ve always given you credit for,” said Cole. “So, what’s this message?”
“Ah, the direct approach,” said Chilbon, standing up. “It’s very simple. You and the Charmed Ones are to go to the warehouse district in the morning. Be at this address at precisely eight a.m.” He handed a piece of paper to Cole. “If you’re late, don’t bother to come at all. And no tricks. You try anything and Talistar will send the human back to them. A piece at a time. Oh yeah, one other thing. The White Lighter stays here.”
“How do we know you really have him?” Piper asked.
Chilbon reached into this pocket and pulled out a ring. He handed it to Piper. She looked at it for a moment and then looked at Phoebe.
“This was dads’,” she said. “It was the ring he had when he first came back. When he was involved with those shape changers that tried to steal the Book of Shadows.”
“Talistar thought that would catch your attention,” said Chilbon. “And no spells. You try casting any spells and you’ll never see him again. Once Talistar has you safely in custody he’ll release the human.”
“Now why do I think that’s not going to happen?” asked Cole. “Once he has us he’ll probably just kill Victor anyway.”
“You don’t really have much of a choice,” said Chilbon. “If you don’t do it, he’ll definitely die. At least this way you have a chance of getting your precious father back.”
“I swear,” said Piper, “if anything happens to our father….”
“Just be there on time and he’ll be fine,” said Chilbon.
“He’d better be,” said Phoebe. ‘Because if he isn’t Talistar isn’t the only one we’re going to hold responsible if something happens to him.”
“My, my, my,” said Chilbon, “you are rather feisty. I’ve heard you could be somewhat impulsive.”
“Just go tell Talistar we’ll be there,” said Cole.
“My pleasure,” said Chilbon.
The demon shimmered out of the attic.
“So what do we do now?” Paige asked. “Maybe we should prepare a Power of Three spell for this Talistar?”
“Didn’t Chilbon say no spells?” Leo asked.
“And how is he going to know?” Piper asked.
“Trust me,” said Cole, “he’ll know. My guess is he’ll have some kind of detection set up to see if you have prepared any spells. And if he finds out that you’ve broken his rules he will kill Victor.”
“I don’t get it,” said Phoebe. “Why take dad to get to us? They know we’re strongest together. And with Cole there we have just that much more power available. He said this Talistar wanted all of us there together. Wouldn’t it make sense to try and separate us?”
“You’d think so,” said Piper. “But since he isn’t trying to separate us the question is what is he up to?”
“Cole,” said Leo, “you know Talistar better than any of us. Any ideas what he might be up to?”
“Not really,” said Cole. “As I said, he normally operates in the docks and warehouse district. Other than killing you, which is what most demons want, I can’t think of what he might be planning. This whole situation is just so confusing. This is just not like Talistar.”
“Well, we’d better come up with something,” said Piper. “It’s not just us that’s at stake. Dad’s life is, too. And he doesn’t have any powers to protect himself. If we screw up he could die.”
“I’ll see about writing a Power of Three spell,” said Phoebe. “Chilbon said not to cast any spells. There’s no way he can know if I write one or not. We can at least have it ready to use just in case.”
“That’s a good idea,” said Cole. “But he’s bound to have underlings with him. Not even Talistar is crazy enough to go up against you by himself.”
“The underlings we should be able to handle without a problem,” said Piper. “It’s the main demon we have to be concerned with.”
“The underlings could be a bigger problem than you think,” said Cole. “If he has enough of them even you guys would be hard pressed to take them all out.”
“I just wish I knew what he was planning,” said Piper. “At least we’d be able to plan a defense against it if we knew.”
“We’ll just have to be on our toes,” said Cole. “Remember, you’re the enemy. He probably wants to take you out. But I’m considered a traitor. They’ll have something special planned for me if they can take me alive.”
“I’ll have the spell ready before the morning,” Phoebe promised. “In the meantime we should learn everything we can about Talistar. The Book of Shadows should have something on him. And I’m sure Cole can tell us what may not in the book.”
“Good idea,” said Paige. “I’ll check the book.”
“I’ll tell Piper and Leo what I know about Talistar,” said Cole. “When you two are done I can fill you in. To be honest I’m not sure how much I know that’s not in the book. He rarely comes to the mortal plane so I’m not sure how much is actually known about him.”
“Anything could be helpful,” said Piper. “Let’s get started. I want to get dad back as soon as we can.”
Everyone set about preparing for their meeting with Talistar.
FIVE
At eight o’clock the next morning the girls and Cole were at the warehouse where Talistar had told them to meet him. It looked like any other warehouse in the district. Except one of the doors to this warehouse was partially opened.
Cautiously they entered the warehouse. It was stacked nearly to the ceiling with crates of various sizes. However, in the center of the building was an area that had obviously been cleared recently. As they approached the area they saw a single figure standing in the center of the cleared area.
The figure was a man just under six feet tall. He had brownish colored hair and a couple of days growth of beard. He was dressed in jeans and a T-shirt. He was smiling at the group as they walked up to him.
“Adasar,” said Cole. “He’s Talistar’s chief lieutenant,” he explained to the others. “Where’s Talistar? We understood he was supposed to be here?”
“Yes, that’s what you were supposed to believe,” said Adasar. “He knew you would prepare some kind of defense against him. They are the Charmed Ones, after all. So he sent me in his place. So whatever you have planned isn’t going to be nearly as affective.”
He was right about that. A Power of Three spell was written for a specific situation and could only be used in that situation. Phoebe had written a spell to be used against Talistar. Since he wasn’t there the spell was now useless.
“Now then,” continued Adasar, “you probably have one of your Power of Three spells with you. Let’s just dispose of that little problem shall we?”
“Not so fast,” said Piper. “Where’s our father?”
“First things first,” said Adasar. “The first thing is to make sure you aren’t a threat to Talistar. Once we’ve done that your father will be returned unharmed.”
“That’s not going to happen,” said Phoebe. “We aren’t doing anything until we’re sure he’s safe.”
“You’re not in any position to be making demands,” said Adasar. “You don’t know where he is. And unless you do exactly as I say you’re never going to see him again. Not in one piece, anyway.”
Piper and Phoebe looked at each other. It took them only a moment to make their decisions. They each pulled the paper with the spell written on it out of their pockets and handed them to Adasar. Reluctantly Paige did the same.
“Okay, you have the spell,” said Piper. “Now, where’s our father?”
“Just one more thing,” said Adasar.
Suddenly half a dozen more demons shimmered into the warehouse. The sisters and Cole were surrounded. Four of the demons stepped forward and held out what looked like large bracelets.
“Put these on,” said Adasar. “Then you can have your father back.”
“They’re binding bracers,” said Cole. “The enchantment on them prevents the creature that’s wearing them from using any of their powers. We’ll be just as helpless as any mortal.”
“Just a little precaution,” said Adasar. “Put them on and the human will be returned as I said. Refuse… well, I’m sure you understand the consequences.”
Piper reached out and took one of the bracers without taking her eyes off of Adasar. Without hesitation she snapped the bracer on her wrist. Phoebe, Paige, and Cole all followed suit. Within moments they all wore the bracers that effectively bound their powers.
“Now,” said Piper, “we’ve done what you asked. Where’s our father?”
Another demon suddenly shimmered in. With him was Victor who was bound and gagged. The demon reached up and removed the gag from Victor’s mouth.
“You okay, dad?” Phoebe asked.
“They haven’t hurt me,” said Victor. “They said they didn’t want me. You’re the one they’re after.”
“Release him,” Adasar commanded the demon.
The demon untied Victor and he hurried over to his daughters.
“You have to do something,” said Victor.
“Don’t worry dad,” said Piper, hugging her father. “We’ll be okay. You just get out of here. We’ll deal with our hosts.”
“Just be careful,” said Victor. “I got the impression they’re planning something. And I’m sure you aren’t going to like it.”
“It will be fine,” said Piper. “Just go home. You’ll be okay there. Like you said, it’s us they want.”
“I love you, honey,” said Victor. “You, too, Phoebe.”
“We love you, too, dad,” said Phoebe. “You just get out of here. We can take care of ourselves.”
“They’ll be fine, Victor,” said Cole. “Just remember what I told you the first time we talked. I’ll look out for them.”
“Yeah, right,” said Victor getting a perplexed look on his face.
Piper pulled a set of keys out of her pocket and handed them to Victor.
“My car is outside,” she said. “You can take it back to the manor.”
“Just be careful,” said Victor. “I want you back. All of you.”
“I’m afraid that’s not going to happen,” said Adasar. “Now leave here, human. Before I forget Talistar’s promise not to harm you.”
Victor didn’t need to be told twice. As much as the demons frightened him he was more frightened for his daughters. Without their powers they were vulnerable against the demons. As he rushed to the car he worried that he would ever see them again. Adasar walked over and opened the bracer that Cole was wearing. Three of the demons took up stances around him.
“Assume your demonic form,” said Adasar. “It wouldn’t do to present you to Malevant in your human form. He might vanquish you the moment he sees you.”
Cole looked uneasily at the sisters for a moment. Then he concentrated for a moment and suddenly changed form. Belthazor stood in Cole’s place. No sooner had he changed form than Adasar snapped the bracelet back on his wrist.
“Now we’re ready,” said Adasar. “And as long as you are wearing those bracers you’re no threat to any of us. Once in the underworld, your days of vanquishing demons will be finished.”
Smiling, Adasar shimmered out of the warehouse. The demons stepped up and took each of the sisters and Cole by the arm and shimmered out of the warehouse as well, leaving it completely deserted.