And You Take Me Over Again

AND YOU TAKE ME OVER AGAIN

DISCLAIMER: None of the characters in this fan fiction are mine. They are the property of Spelling Television Inc.
WARNINGS: Rape, sadism.
AUTHOR’S NOTE: This takes place sometime after the Season 4 episode Saving Private Leo.

CHAPTER TWO – AWAY FROM PRYING EYES
The next morning, Paige wandered downstairs looking a little dazed. She had slept fitfully, and even now was beginning to doubt that the night before had ever happened.
Piper looked up as her sister walked into the kitchen. “Hey Paige, want some pancakes?”
“Um, sure Piper.” Paige sat at the table, lost in thought.
Piper placed a plate in front of Paige. “Everything alright? You seem a little spaced out.”
“I…I’m fine. Honest.” Paige forced herself to smile. “Thank you for the pancakes.”
“No problem.” Piper moved back to the counter-top as Leo orbed in. “Morning girls. Sleep well?”
“Hmm.” Paige didn’t look up. Piper moved back over to see her sister pushing her food about her plate with her fork. “That’s very pretty sweetie, but they’d do so much more good if you actually ate them.”
“Don’t suppose you have any more going spare, have you?” Leo glanced around.
Piper smiled. “No, but if you want some I can make them.”
“Have mine.” Paige stood up suddenly. “I’m not really that hungry.”
Piper looked more closely at her. “Paige, are you sure everything’s okay? It seems like something’s bothering you.”
“I…I’m fine, really. I just…I didn’t sleep too well last night.” Paige moved to leave the room, hoping to get to work before anythinuld uld happen. Piper blocked her path. “Not so fast. You couldn’t sleep? How come?”
“I…I had this nightmare – it was nothing really, I don’t even remember it now. I just remember it freaked me out.” Paige’s excuse sounded lame even to her ears but it was the best she could come up with. Piper was about to enquire further when Leo interrupted. “Shouldn’t you be worrying less about what Paige is up to and more about the gig that you have to go and plan for?”
“Yes boss.” Piper moved back towards Leo, swiping playfully at him as she passed him. Paige looked up at this. “Gig? What gig?”
“Oh, I thought I’d told you all! It must have slipped my mind.” Piper was now pouring herself some juice. “It’s just some local band, nothing major. It means I’m going to be late back tonight. You’ll be alright, won’t you?” Piper could see Paige blanche at this. “Or, hey, we could ask Cole and Phoebe if they mind-“
“I’ll be fine. Honest.” Paige hadn’t meant to be so blunt, but she didn’t think she could face se Col Cole play the doting husband to her sister. “I’ve gotta get ready for work.”
As she practically fled the room, Piper turned to her husband. “Now see, that was odd. I know Paige has never really got on with Cole, but even so…and why is she so nervy about being here on her own anyway?”
“Because you’re such common demon targets?” Leo suggested. “And maybe she just doesn’t want to spend the night with a not long married couple.”
“You have a point I suppose.” Piper stood behind the Whitelighter, wrapping her arms around his neck. “But…it just seemed like something more.”
“I know,” Leo conceded. “But if she doesn’t want to tell us, there’s nothing we can do.”
Paige had reached the bottom of the stairs in time to hear Leo’s last comment. 'I want to tell you' she thought 'but I know you wouldn’t believe me.'
Walking into the kitchen, she tried to look a little more – well, normal. “Hey guys, have you seen my keys?”
“Um…no sweetie, I haven’t. Have you tried the living room?” Piper watched as her sister silently left to hunt for her keys. Leo looked up at her. “Okay, that was odd.”
“What, Paige losing her keys? That’s the first normal thing she has done all day.”
“Not her losing her keys. The way she asked – I mean, wouldn’t she normally look in the living room before asking us?”
“I guess.” Piper let go of her husband. “I guess I should go and help.”
She walked into the living room, where Paige was frantically looking for her keys. “C’mon, where are they?”
rythrything okay?” Piper moved a little closer.
Paige sighed. “No. I can’t find them anywhere.” A panicked note crept into her voice. Piper walked up to her and hugged her. “It’s okay, sweetie. They’re probably somewhere really obvious; you’re just overlooking them because you’re panicking.”
“You’re right, I guess. Thanks Piper.”
“No problem.” Piper pulled away and glanced at her watch. “Oops! Gotta go. Just try and calm down, think about the last place you saw them. It’ll be fine.” The elder sister rushed out of the room, calling back to Leo as she did so. Paige tried to think about where she had last seen her keys. 'Did I use them last night? No, Piper had hers ready so she opened the door. So, last time I used them…'
“Any luck?” Leo had come to check on the half Whitelighter.
Paige shook her head. “I…if only I could remember where I last saw them.”
“You could always the the spare set,” suggested Leo.
“Spare set?” Paige looked confused for a moment. Then “Oh! That spare set!” She rushed out to the hook where Cole’s old key should have been. Leo followed her out and noticed the empty hook. “That’s odd. I could have sworn we put them there.” Suddenly, he felt the Elders calling him. “I’ve gotta go, Paige. Good luck with finding the keys.”
As he orbed out, Paige stormed up the stairs towards the attic. It was the only place she hadn’t looked – they had to be there.
As she raced into the attic, she had to stop herself from screaming. Her keys were there – being held by the person she least wanted to see at the moment.
Cole smiled at her. “Looking for these?” he asked, holding out the keys.
“Give me those!” Paige went to make a grab for her keys, but Cole simply backhanded her away. As she crashed into the wall, she heard the door slam shut. Panicking, she raced to it and pulled at the handle, but to no avail. Cole laughed as the frightened witch tried orbing, again with no success. “Sorry Paige. Looks like you’re stuck here.”
“What did you do this time?” Paige hated feeling so defenceless.
Cole walked closer to her as he spoke. “Don’t worry. If you’re a good girl, you can have your precious power back.”
“And if I’m not?” Paige couldn’t help challenging.
“Good luck explaining to the others why you suddenly can’t orb them to safety.” Cole continued his advance. He knew he had the girl right where he wanted her – and this time, things would be different. Last night had just been the beginning, letting Paige know that he could. This time, he was really going to make her suffer.
Paige backed away as Cole approached, afraid of the gleam in his eyes. “What do you want with me now?”
“Relax. I’m sure you’ll enjoy this a lot more.” Cole had reached his target, and was now running his hand through her hair. “In fact, I’m rather counting on it.”
“Cole, stop it.” Paige managed to push past her assailant, but was then stopped as he grabbed hold of her hair and pulled. As she cried out in pain, Cole laughed. “Scream all you want, baby. There’s no-one here to hear you.”
He threw her to the floor. “Now, strip.”
“I have to get to work.” Paige tried to get to her feet, but Cole pushed her back down.
“Not until I’m finished with you,” he snarled. “Now, do as I say.”
Hands trembling, Paige carefully unbuttoned her shirt, feeling Cole’s eyes all over her. Her trousers followed, leaving her only in her underwear. She paused, looking fearfully up at Cole. He was staring down at her, taking in all of her curves. As she paused, he knelt down next to her. She flinched away, but all that gained her was another slap as Cole reasserted his ‘authority’. She gasped as she felt his hand travel down to the dip between her breasts. As he gently caressed her, she felt that familiar arousal again, and forced it to the back of her mind. She couldn’t enjoy this; she wouldn’t enjoy this – not with Phoebe’s husband.
Cole’s other hand had snaked around Paige’s back, and fumbled with her bra clasp. As he finally succeeded in his task, and forced away her bra, Paige couldn’t help but notice how deliberately he brushed past her skin. She tried to force her mind to go blank, but when she felt his mouth close around one of her nipples, she couldn’t help but struggle. Cole bit down, eliciting a cry of pain from her, then whispered “If you want to make this hard for yourself, well let’s just say that I enjoy causing pain.”
Paige whimpered as he nipped at her earlobe, before travelling back down to her breasts. As his mouth touched the area he’d previously bitten, Paige tried her hardest not to flinch. She again had to fight back arousal as Cole travelled from one breast to the other, intermingling kissing, sucking, licking and biting. As he travelled down to her stomach, she started struggling again. Cole firmly pushed her down, forcing her into a lying position. Both of his knees were between Paige’s legs, forcing them to stay apart. As Paige continued to thrash about, he grabbed her arms tightly, forcing her to be still. “Don’t you want your power back?” he taunted.
Paige yielded again, forcing back her tears as Cole continued his assault. His hands travelled past her legs, forcing her panties down as they did so. As he touched her inner thigh, he felt his victim twitch a little. Grinning at her, he brought his hand back up to her pussy, gently kneading her with his fingers. Paige bit her lip, trying to deny to herself that he was turning her on. Cole leant closer to her, fingers gently circling her clit. “Feels good, doesn’t it Paige?”
Paige shook her head, trying to ignore the waves of pleasure that were threatening to course through her. Cole pressed his fingers firmly onto her pleasure zone and Paige felt herself go almost dizzy at the sensation. She was so tense that the overload of pleasure made her feel nauseous. She wondered for a moment what would happen if she were to vomit over him, only to realise that it would be worse for her if she did.
Cole continued his forceful stimulation, determined that she would come. The guilt that would be associated with actually enjoying beraperaped by her sister’s husband was bound to cause more worry for the girl.
Paige cried out as feeling overwhelmed her. “Cole, please! It’s too much.”
Cole stopped his hand and noticed the young witch gasp for breath. Still not content with her, he brought his head down and started to flick his tongue about her pussy. Paige felt herself getting more and more aroused, to the point where she couldn’t even fight it anymore. As Cole moved to lick and suck around her clit, she felt the start of climax come upon her. She could almost feel Cole grin as her hips started to jerk almost uncontrollably, pushing her towards her orgasm. She let out a cry that was half pleasure, half choked sob as she realised what he had made her do. She didn’t have much time to think about this before she felt Cole’s cock teasing her entrance. She tried to prot to to beg him to stop, but all he did was scratch down the insides of her legs, using so much force that he drew blood. As the supposed mortal used her body, Paige couldn’t help but sob as she thought about what she had done to Phoebe.
Once Cole had spent himself, he drew out and zipped up his trousers. He stood up, looking down at the broken sister in front of him. She was lying motionless, clearly wanting him to leave. “Well, Paige. Imagine having to confess that to your sisters. Admitting that you enjoyed every secof whf what I did to you – think they’ll believe you didn’t want it?”
Paige didn’t reply, but the sobs escaping from her gave Cole his answer. All the same, there was no harm in pushing her further. He kicked at her leg, and Paige cried out in pain. “Well? Do you?”
“No!”ressressed sobs gave way to fully fledged tears as Paige almost screamed her answer. Sneering smugly, Cole threw the keys at her. “Have a nice day,” he smirked, before waving his hand at her and vanishing into flames.

~*P3*~

Late that night, Piper returned home from the gig she had organised. Leo had been called by the Elders again, and so now all she wanted to do was sleep.
As she hung her coat up, she couldn’t help but notice the light still on in the living room. Shaking her head a little, Piper walked in to turn it off – and spotted her sister asleep on the couch. Piper got the impression that Paige had tried to wait for her to come back – but why? Paige could look after herself, and if she needed the others, she could orb to them.
Piper softly approached the sleeping girl. As she drew nearer, she noticed that her sister kept flinching away from something, and murmured cries escaped her lips. The elder sister sat on the edge of the sofa and gently reached to stroke Paige’s hair, hoping either to calm her down or to wake her long enough for her to get to bed. What she wasn’t expecting was the reaction she got.
As Paige tried to fight her dream, she suddenly felt a hand touch her hair. Unaware of who it was, and expecting the w, sh, she jolted awake with a scream of “Leave me alone!”
Piper hastily backed away, a little afraid at Paige’s reaction. “Paige honey, it’s only me. I just got back and noticed you were down here.”
Paige went pale as she realised who was with her. “Piper, I’m so sorry, I – what did you hear?”
“I didn’t really hear anything,” replied Piper. “I just saw you sleeping, and you didn’t look particularly peaceful either.”
“Nightmare.” Paige’s response was short, almost snapped. “That’s…that’s all it was. A nightmare.”
“If you say so,” Piper knew there was more to it than this, but even if she had wanted to push the matter further it was clear that Paige did “No “Now, come on you. Let’s get you to your own bed.”
“I can get myself there.” Paige moved to leave the living room, but was stopped by Piper.
“Wait a minute. What happened to your face?”
Paige instinctively reached for the bruised part of her face, the part where Cole had constantly hit her. He had returned once that evening, seemingly knowing that Piper would be out. That time, his sadistic nature had been shown in full force, and had left Paige almost unconscious. Of course, he had fixed her with a wave of his hand, but it seemed that even he could leave evidence.
Piper interrupted her train of thought. “Did something attack when I was out? Cos you know you could have-“
“It was nothing like that!” Paige knew that Piper was only trying to help, but that just made her inability to tell anyone that little bit worse. “I…I just walked into a door, that’s all.”
“A door?per per would have laughed if Paige hadn’t sounded so serious. “You’re telling me that a witch that has helped to vanquish the Source managed to hurt herself walking into a door?”
“It happens.” Paige moved again to leave.
“Do you want me to get Leo?” Piper asked. “He could heal it, if-“
“I’m okay, Piper. Really. It’s just a bruise, I’ll get over it.” Paige clearly wanted out of the conversation.
Piper sighed. “Okay, if you’re sure. Night honey.”
“Night.”
As her younger sister climbed the stairs, Piper watched her. 'What’s going on with you, Paige?'