Hell'sTickler
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Well, I’m back and so is my tickling demon, just as promised. Just a teaser this time, I just want to build anticipation for when the real fun starts. But there'll be more to come.
Part 1.
Billie and Christy were deep in thought on how to deal with the charmed ones. As if the three sisters were bad enough, with Prue’s return from the dead, it made things look impossible.
“Maybe if we bind their powers.” Billie suggested.
“Nah, they’re too powerful for that.” Christy said, becoming frustrated with the lack of ideas. What we need is a way to make it impossible for them to use their powers even though they have them.”
“I’ve checked this book of demons and I can’t….” Billie said flipping through the pages, when suddenly her eyes lit up. “I think I’ve got it.”
“What?” Christy said, looking at the page and smiling too. “Perfect.”
At the manor, the 4 most powerful witches talked strategy on how to deal with the Jenkins sisters.
“So, what do we do?” Paige asked, hearing the doorbell.
“I have no idea.” Phoebe said, going to the door.
“After everything we did for Billie and she turned on us.” Piper said, shaking her head.
“If this is big enough for the elders to send me back, then this is definitely the biggest thing we’ve ever faced.
“Uh, guys?” Phoebe said, coming back in the living room carrying a FEDEX box. “Anyone expecting a delivery?”
“I am.” Paige said, getting up. “I bought a book off ebay.”
“A book?” Piper asked. “What, you couldn’t get that at, say, a bookstore?”
“It’s supposed to be the diary of a very powerful witch,” Paige said, cutting away the tape. “I thought it might help against Billie and Christy.” Paige opened the box and a flash of light filled the room. When the Halliwells eyes refocused, they saw Christy and Billie sitting on the stairs.
“What the hell are you doing here?” Piper asked angrily.
“We’re here to watch the show.” Christy said, and suddenly every door and window in the manor became bricked up. “Nothing can get in or out. You can’t even orb.”
“So, you learned a trick from Barbas, but you won’t stop all 4 of us.” Phoebe said.
“No, but we know someone who will.” Christy said, and then she and Billie began chanting.
“Demon of laughter, we desire your crafts, come to us now and let’s have some laughs.”
The box they came in began shaking and an amulet fell out. The amulet suddenly changed, and it morphed into a huge blob of flesh. The blob began to form and a face appeared.
“Wow, the charmed ones!” the thing said happily. “I’m the luckiest Scrofed demon in the world.”
“Don’t count on it.” Piper said, waving her hands at the demon, but it didn’t freeze or explode.
“Scrofeds are immune to magic.” The demon said, stretching, revealing its dozens of tentacles. The witches saw its large number of arms, each ending a new appendage: Some had hands, but they had 8 fingers, some ended in feathers, some in tufts of hair, and some ended in little mouths. “Well, time to play!”
The tentacles shot at the sisters, but they ran. Prue and Piper ran in the basement, but the tentacles grabbed them before they got down three steps. Phoebe started to run up the stairs, but Billie and Christy just grabbed her and threw her back towards the demon. Paige tried orbing out, but she hit the ceiling and fell back down, and a tentacle was waiting for her and grabbed her as she rematerialized.
“Hey, why don’t you get them?!” Piper asked, noticing the demon had left Billie and Christy alone.
“We have these.” Billie said, pulling out the little charm that she was wearing, and pointing out Christy was wearing one too. “These let us control the demon.”
“Can I play now?” The demon said, ogling his 4 captives.
“Sure, have fun.” The Jenkins sisters said, grinning evilly.
“Have fun doing what?” Phoebe asked.
“Scrofeds feed on laughter, plus we enjoy extracting the laughter.” The demon said, cracking its many knuckles.
“Extracting?” Paige asked. “What do y…oh no!”
“Oh yes.” The demon said smiling with evil glee. “And we Scrofed demons are the best ticklers in the universe!”
“You wouldn’t.” Phoebe asked, dreading the answer. She had always been horribly ticklish, so had all her sisters..
“Oh yes I would.” The demon chuckled. “The question is, which sister gets it first? And what ticklish spot do I try first?”
To Be Continued.
Part 1.
Billie and Christy were deep in thought on how to deal with the charmed ones. As if the three sisters were bad enough, with Prue’s return from the dead, it made things look impossible.
“Maybe if we bind their powers.” Billie suggested.
“Nah, they’re too powerful for that.” Christy said, becoming frustrated with the lack of ideas. What we need is a way to make it impossible for them to use their powers even though they have them.”
“I’ve checked this book of demons and I can’t….” Billie said flipping through the pages, when suddenly her eyes lit up. “I think I’ve got it.”
“What?” Christy said, looking at the page and smiling too. “Perfect.”
At the manor, the 4 most powerful witches talked strategy on how to deal with the Jenkins sisters.
“So, what do we do?” Paige asked, hearing the doorbell.
“I have no idea.” Phoebe said, going to the door.
“After everything we did for Billie and she turned on us.” Piper said, shaking her head.
“If this is big enough for the elders to send me back, then this is definitely the biggest thing we’ve ever faced.
“Uh, guys?” Phoebe said, coming back in the living room carrying a FEDEX box. “Anyone expecting a delivery?”
“I am.” Paige said, getting up. “I bought a book off ebay.”
“A book?” Piper asked. “What, you couldn’t get that at, say, a bookstore?”
“It’s supposed to be the diary of a very powerful witch,” Paige said, cutting away the tape. “I thought it might help against Billie and Christy.” Paige opened the box and a flash of light filled the room. When the Halliwells eyes refocused, they saw Christy and Billie sitting on the stairs.
“What the hell are you doing here?” Piper asked angrily.
“We’re here to watch the show.” Christy said, and suddenly every door and window in the manor became bricked up. “Nothing can get in or out. You can’t even orb.”
“So, you learned a trick from Barbas, but you won’t stop all 4 of us.” Phoebe said.
“No, but we know someone who will.” Christy said, and then she and Billie began chanting.
“Demon of laughter, we desire your crafts, come to us now and let’s have some laughs.”
The box they came in began shaking and an amulet fell out. The amulet suddenly changed, and it morphed into a huge blob of flesh. The blob began to form and a face appeared.
“Wow, the charmed ones!” the thing said happily. “I’m the luckiest Scrofed demon in the world.”
“Don’t count on it.” Piper said, waving her hands at the demon, but it didn’t freeze or explode.
“Scrofeds are immune to magic.” The demon said, stretching, revealing its dozens of tentacles. The witches saw its large number of arms, each ending a new appendage: Some had hands, but they had 8 fingers, some ended in feathers, some in tufts of hair, and some ended in little mouths. “Well, time to play!”
The tentacles shot at the sisters, but they ran. Prue and Piper ran in the basement, but the tentacles grabbed them before they got down three steps. Phoebe started to run up the stairs, but Billie and Christy just grabbed her and threw her back towards the demon. Paige tried orbing out, but she hit the ceiling and fell back down, and a tentacle was waiting for her and grabbed her as she rematerialized.
“Hey, why don’t you get them?!” Piper asked, noticing the demon had left Billie and Christy alone.
“We have these.” Billie said, pulling out the little charm that she was wearing, and pointing out Christy was wearing one too. “These let us control the demon.”
“Can I play now?” The demon said, ogling his 4 captives.
“Sure, have fun.” The Jenkins sisters said, grinning evilly.
“Have fun doing what?” Phoebe asked.
“Scrofeds feed on laughter, plus we enjoy extracting the laughter.” The demon said, cracking its many knuckles.
“Extracting?” Paige asked. “What do y…oh no!”
“Oh yes.” The demon said smiling with evil glee. “And we Scrofed demons are the best ticklers in the universe!”
“You wouldn’t.” Phoebe asked, dreading the answer. She had always been horribly ticklish, so had all her sisters..
“Oh yes I would.” The demon chuckled. “The question is, which sister gets it first? And what ticklish spot do I try first?”
To Be Continued.
