Thank you CharmedWriter11, for beta'ing!

"I don't know how I should feel about this," Prue admitted. "I just found out I'm pregnant with Andy's child...I should be happy...but I'm sad that he can't experience the joy with me. My baby will grow up without a father."

"I still don't get it...you guys weren't a couple when he...you know, so how could you..." Phoebe trailed off. "I can't figure out how to ask that without hurting you."

"It's okay. I never told you guys...when you had that vision, Andy and I did everything before the ugly demon showed up...we hugged in the park, then he took me to his apartment...we kissed...and we made love. All the emotions came back and we wanted to be together, just the two of us, in his possible last moments...and then after a few hours of cuddling, I had to go home."

"Oh my god, Prue," Piper whispered with her hand to her mouth. She gave her sister a hug. "I'm so sorry."

Prue's breath hitched. "It's okay," she squeaked. "It's really...I'm fine." A tear rolled down her cheek and she brushed it away. "It was so magical, and I'll never forget our last time. I miss him."

"I know you do, sweetie," Phoebe said and stroked her hair.

Prue sighed. "I have to go see Darryl. We haven't talked since Andy...anyway, I'll catch you guys later, okay?" She sniffled.

"Okay, bye."

Prue was dressed all in black, as she was still mourning Andy after a month. Piper went to P3 to meet her boyfriend while Phoebe stayed home. Prue visited Darryl at the police station. After their conversation, she went to the store to pick up things she'd need for her baby. Phoebe was there with her, and they loaded up the car and brought it all home.

"Thanks," Prue told her youngest sister gratefully.

"Anytime. So, um...not only am I worried about you, but I'm also concerned with Piper's behavior lately."

"Why?"

"She dumps men, like after the first date."

"She probably doesn't think they're good enough, that's usually a reason why the first date is the only date."

"I'm just wondering, why doesn't she get to know them? Three hours at dinner isn't enough time for that."

"Look...Phoebe...I can understand where she's coming from. She absolutely loved Leo...with all her heart. No other guy can compare. I mean, look at me, I don't have the hots for anyone...I only want Andy, but he's not here...so I'll be picky in the future. Piper wants the right guy, but Leo is geographically undesirable, unfortunately."

All of a sudden, a demon appeared in front of them. He held up a fireball, but Prue blasted him away with her telekenisis. They raced upstairs to look in the Book of Shadows to find out how to vanquish him, but the demon had vanished and the Book of Shadows was gone.

"Oh, damn it!" Phoebe cried.

"What do we do?" Prue wondered aloud. "How can we get our book back?"

"The power of three," a familiar voice said.

"Grams?" they asked.

"The power of three," Grams repeated.

"We need Piper, come on." Prue grabbed Phoebe's hand and they ran down the steps.

...

Piper's worst nightmare had returned. Jeremy, the first warlock that she and her sisters had vanquished, was standing in front of her at her club. Her boyfriend was dead already, and she was fighting for her life. She kept trying to freeze him, but her power was so far uneffective. He wouldn't stay frozen for more than a few seconds. He looked the same as he did when he had exploded to pieces in the Halliwell attic, and he was holding up a knife, ready to stab her. Quickly, she dialed the phone and kept backing further and further away from her ex boyfriend. She screamed for help, but there was no answer.

"Hello?"

"Prue, thank god you're there, I need your help, is Phoebe with you?"

"Yeah, but-"

"Good, we have to say the power of three spell right now, Jeremy is back."

"How is he back, we eighty-sixed him last year!" Phoebe shouted.

"A demon has the Book of Shadows," Prue quickly reported.

The sisters started chanting the Power of Three spell, but Piper lost the will to speak, since there was suddenly a huge, gaping, bloody stain on her shirt where she had been stabbed. She collapsed and started gasping. She thought of calling for Leo, but she didn't have the strength. Her temperature was slipping, and her eyes hurt to stay open.

"Gotcha, bitch," Jeremy muttered and she was suddenly in a dark cave and laying on the cold, rocky ground. "I'll enjoy watching you die."

...

"We lost her!" Phoebe shrieked. "He attacked her!"

"No shit! Leo!"

"Leo, get your ass down here!"

A few minutes passed as the sisters frantically yelled his name. He finally orbed into the room.

"A warlock has Piper. We think he killed her, but she might still be alive. Can you sense her?" Prue asked. "Please, I've already lost Andy, I can't lose her too..." The oldest Halliwell sank down to the floor and wrapped her arms around her knees.

Leo closed his eyes. "I'm sorry...I have no idea where she is. He must have her someplace that's warded off by magic..."

"How do we save her? We don't even have the Book of Shadows!" Phoebe said sharply.

"Wait a second, he wants to kill all of us, not just Piper...so he'll come back. Keep trying to find her, there's nothing else we can do but panic," Prue said defeatedly. She began to cry.

There was a low chuckle from behind them, and Prue saw Jeremy raise the athame over his head, ready to stab Phoebe.