Mistaken Identity
Summary: Years after Piper, Phoebe, and Paige's deaths, the real Charmed Ones discover their destiny. *Please review*
Disclaimer: I don't own any familiar characters. However, Rachel, Robyn, and Rhianna are mine.
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"It's okay, baby." Phoebe cooed. She'd been the first to get upstairs when her nephew, Wyatt, had started crying, and now she was hovering over his crib, making comforting sounds.
Piper, Leo, and Paige rushed in just as Phoebe was picking him up. She turned around to tell them it was okay, she had him, but she found she couldn't say anything. She gave a small shudder as the room went black. No sooner had she touched the baby than she was swept into a premonition.
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There were three young women in the Halliwell attic, standing in front of the Book of Shadows. They were holding on to each other, chanting something. Then, a bright light filled the room. Just as suddenly as the light came, it was gone, and so was the premonition.
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Piper ran forward to take her little boy. "Phoebe, what is it?" she asked frantically, afraid that it had something to do with Wyatt. "What did you see?"
Phoebe described every detail of her short premonition. Leo particularly listened with great interest.
"What did these women look like?" he asked.
Phoebe shrugged. "I can't really remember, which bugs me because usually an Innocent's face is what stays the clearest in my mind. I know they definately looked like sisters, maybe in their early twenties. The oldest looked a lot like Piper, but I just don't remember the other two."
Leo nodded. "I'll go check with the Elders."
Half an hour later, Leo orbed back in. The girls were waiting for him in the living room. Piper had Wyatt in his bassinet next to the couch; she hadn't let him out of her sight since Phoebe's premonition.
"Well, what did they say?" Paige asked impatiently.
Leo sighed. "You better brace yourselves. This is... big."
"Leo, tell us." Piper said, glancing nervously at the baby.
"There's been some kind of huge mix-up." Leo began. Three pairs of eyes stared at him curiously, so he went on and got to the point. "You aren't the Charmed Ones."
Phoebe's jaw dropped. Whatever she'd been expecting her premonition to mean, it certainly wasn't that. "Come again?"
"There was some technicality... You would have been, except that your mom had Paige." Leo realized what he was saying didn't make any sense, and glanced apologetically at his youngest sister-in-law. "The prophecy said three sisters, not three out of four. The Elders have suspected since they found out about Paige that you aren't the real Charmed Ones, but they weren't sure until now."
"So... those girls, they're the real Charmed Ones?" Phoebe asked.
Leo nodded. "Your vision was probably of the distant future, a long time from now. The Elders think Wyatt set it off because the girls you saw will be descended from him."
"So what does this mean for us?" Paige asked quietly.
"Nothing, unless you want it too." Leo replied. "You've more than proven you can handle demons, Charmed or no."
"Wow." Phoebe breathed. She looked at her sisters. They were all thinking the same thing. "We need time," she said, "to think."
"Of course you do. They've already agreed to give you as much time as you need." With that, Leo looked up. They were calling him again.
After he orbed out, nobody said a word. Piper, Phoebe, and Paige stared at each other for a long time, the same phrase going around in each of their heads.
Not the Charmed Ones.
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A/N: So, what do you think? Should I continue? If I do, the second chapter will be with the real Charmed Ones, so don't get all confused when you see different names and such.
Summary: Years after Piper, Phoebe, and Paige's deaths, the real Charmed Ones discover their destiny. *Please review*
Disclaimer: I don't own any familiar characters. However, Rachel, Robyn, and Rhianna are mine.
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"It's okay, baby." Phoebe cooed. She'd been the first to get upstairs when her nephew, Wyatt, had started crying, and now she was hovering over his crib, making comforting sounds.
Piper, Leo, and Paige rushed in just as Phoebe was picking him up. She turned around to tell them it was okay, she had him, but she found she couldn't say anything. She gave a small shudder as the room went black. No sooner had she touched the baby than she was swept into a premonition.
~*~*~*~*~*~
There were three young women in the Halliwell attic, standing in front of the Book of Shadows. They were holding on to each other, chanting something. Then, a bright light filled the room. Just as suddenly as the light came, it was gone, and so was the premonition.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Piper ran forward to take her little boy. "Phoebe, what is it?" she asked frantically, afraid that it had something to do with Wyatt. "What did you see?"
Phoebe described every detail of her short premonition. Leo particularly listened with great interest.
"What did these women look like?" he asked.
Phoebe shrugged. "I can't really remember, which bugs me because usually an Innocent's face is what stays the clearest in my mind. I know they definately looked like sisters, maybe in their early twenties. The oldest looked a lot like Piper, but I just don't remember the other two."
Leo nodded. "I'll go check with the Elders."
Half an hour later, Leo orbed back in. The girls were waiting for him in the living room. Piper had Wyatt in his bassinet next to the couch; she hadn't let him out of her sight since Phoebe's premonition.
"Well, what did they say?" Paige asked impatiently.
Leo sighed. "You better brace yourselves. This is... big."
"Leo, tell us." Piper said, glancing nervously at the baby.
"There's been some kind of huge mix-up." Leo began. Three pairs of eyes stared at him curiously, so he went on and got to the point. "You aren't the Charmed Ones."
Phoebe's jaw dropped. Whatever she'd been expecting her premonition to mean, it certainly wasn't that. "Come again?"
"There was some technicality... You would have been, except that your mom had Paige." Leo realized what he was saying didn't make any sense, and glanced apologetically at his youngest sister-in-law. "The prophecy said three sisters, not three out of four. The Elders have suspected since they found out about Paige that you aren't the real Charmed Ones, but they weren't sure until now."
"So... those girls, they're the real Charmed Ones?" Phoebe asked.
Leo nodded. "Your vision was probably of the distant future, a long time from now. The Elders think Wyatt set it off because the girls you saw will be descended from him."
"So what does this mean for us?" Paige asked quietly.
"Nothing, unless you want it too." Leo replied. "You've more than proven you can handle demons, Charmed or no."
"Wow." Phoebe breathed. She looked at her sisters. They were all thinking the same thing. "We need time," she said, "to think."
"Of course you do. They've already agreed to give you as much time as you need." With that, Leo looked up. They were calling him again.
After he orbed out, nobody said a word. Piper, Phoebe, and Paige stared at each other for a long time, the same phrase going around in each of their heads.
Not the Charmed Ones.
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A/N: So, what do you think? Should I continue? If I do, the second chapter will be with the real Charmed Ones, so don't get all confused when you see different names and such.
