Disclaimer: Don't own Charmed.

Author's Note: Sorry for the long delay, I've been so busy.

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Cole fell to the ground, gasping for air as blood poured out of his wound. Pulling the knife out, the Seer laid down beside him. Hoarsely, she asked, "Why? I could have given you everything. EVERYTHING!" Lifting her fist, she pounded on his chest. "I just wanted to love you; I wanted you to be mine. WHY, WHY, WHY?!"

"Now, Phoebe and I can be together… forever," Cole stuttered, not even trying to stop the blood flow.

"You will never be together, suicide is a serious offense. You think you'll make it to the good place, I can guarantee that I'll make you suffer for all of eternity."

"I'll find a way to be with her," Cole promised more to himself then to her, just as he took his last breath.

The Seer pounded on his chest and shouted, "Damn you. Damn you to hell." Lifting her head, her tear-stained face flushed with anger. She took off in a run and started her rage rampage. For decades she killed dozens and dozens of innocents, fueling her anger on them with no mercy. When she died, the source immediately took her soul and made him HIS seer.

When the seer came face-to-face with Balthazar, the visions starting coming back to her, which started her wild evasive plan to make him hers.

After Cole's death, his soul floated up to the mid-way point, where they decide if you go up or if you go down. There he was met by Phoebe.

She rushed into his arms, kissing him all over. "Never leave me," she told him.

He kissed her back, but didn't answer her, which caused doubts in Phoebe's mind.

"What's the matter?" Phoebe asked, as a strong wind pushed them in opposite directions. "Cole, don't leave me."

"I committed suicide, I'm not considered good," Cole explained. "I promise we'll be together again. I'll be waiting for you in our next life." Cole disappeared in a gust of flames.

"COLE!" Phoebe cried out in pain. "I'll wait for you, too, forever."

When Phoebe and Cole awoke, the Seer was no where in sight. Phoebe and Cole clung to each other and vowed they would never be separated again. Kissing each other, they laid down and declared their love for each other.

They didn't realize that the Seer was watching them with her all knowing eyes as a tear cascaded down her cheek. She knew the perfect way to work out her rage. Old habits die hard.

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Piper, Leo, and Paige hung by their wrists in an underground chamber. Piper and Paige were bleeding too much. Death was near if they weren't helped soon.

The wizards stood before them, laughing at their agony. They were so sure of themselves; they didn't believe that anything could stop them. They were in for a surprise.

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When the couple was "done", the Seer shimmered into the chamber. "Get dressed," she spat, disgust clearly evident on her face. Quickly dressing, they stood up. The Seer waved her hand at Phoebe. Phoebe's face fell down and when it lifted her eyes flamed and turned black.

She flamed out of the cage and before the Seer. The Seer opened her arms, welcoming Phoebe. "Come to me, child," she told her.

Cole leaned against the bars and yelled, "Phoebe, fight it. Fight the evil.

Phoebe and the Seer ignored him. "Let the little children come to me, for the kingdom belongs to such as these." She takes Phoebe over to a circle of candles. "The rose circle represents nature, desire, fertility. Kneel." Phoebe kneels before her. "Give me strength, and give me might, to steal a child in still of night. Darkest forces let it be, here my plea, bring life to me."

A light comes out of Phoebe and enters the Seer. Phoebe returns to normal.

"My baby," Phoebe whispered, placing her hand on her stomach.

The Seer chuckled and explained, "He was never yours, or Cole's. From the moment of conception this baby was mine." She unbuttoned her shirt to reveal the baby moving around. With another flick of her wrist, Phoebe reappeared back in the cage.

Cole grabbed her and they embraced, tears streaming down their cheeks. They had always known, they had just lived in denial as long as they could.

What do you think? Again, sorry about the delay.