Disclaimer: I do not own Charmed, blah, blah. And as always I wish I owned Cole Turner.

Summary: What if Phoebe had a chance to change one event to save Cole from The Source's possession? Would things be different or was Phoebe meant to lose Cole? This takes place season 5 after CC.

It had been two days after Cole's vanquish and Phoebe had been lying on her bed all day. She had a headache and a stomachache. She felt sick and dead inside. She wanted to hate him so much to take the pain away. To justify why she had abandoned him. Everything was becoming clearer. He changed so much after the first Source vanquish and all the migraines. An angry tear escaped from her brown eyes.

She hated Cole for not fighting hard enough, and for not telling her the truth, she hated The Source for interfering with their lives, she hated The Seer for sticking her nose in where it did not belong, she hated magic for killing her soulmate, she hated her sisters for cheering her on and planting negative thoughts about Cole, and most of all she hated herself. She hated herself for not having enough faith in him and for listening to everyone but herself. This was a time to listen to her heart rather than her brain.

She noticed she was shaking with angry sobs. Her window was open and she walked up to it and looked up into the night sky. A shooting star she closed her eyes.

"If there was one thing I could change" said Phoebe. "Is the night we vanquished the first Source. I want another chance"

She opened her eyes and walked back to her bed and eventually fell asleep.

***Next Morning***

Phoebe woke up slowly and felt someone beside her. She groaned and ran her hand on her face. Then she sat up.

WHAT THE HELL?

Phoebe stopped breathing for a few moments. Cole Turner was sleeping right beside her. She looked around. This wasn't her room this room was unrecognizable. Phoebe turned back to Cole as she remembered her wish the night before. She hesitantly put a hand to his face. She gently put her hand on his face. It was real. This was the chance, but what a minute how was she going to get back. What about her family back where she came from.

Suddenly someone flashed in the middle of the room. The Angel of Destiny looked at her.

"Phoebe Halliwell"

Phoebe got up from the bed.

"How did I get here?"

"This was the wish you made. You wanted to change the day that Cole saved you from the fireball"

"What year is this?"

"2004"

"See Phoebe here is what is going to happen. You are going to live out what you wished for to see what would have happened had you prevented Cole from taking the hallow and saving you"

"Do I stay here?" asked Phoebe.

"No" said The Angel of Destiny. "Once the wish is complete you will return to your reality"

He disappeared and Phoebe had more questions. She walked to the mirror. Her hair was long and brown again. She was wearing a long cream nightgown. It was 7:30am. Way too early for her to be awake. She glanced around the room there was pictures everywhere of the two of them. She caught one of a picture of their wedding. Phoebe looked at her wedding ring. This was scary just a couple months ago she hated this man.

Better make the best of the situation. This wish happened for a reason and she wasn't going to waste it.

"Phoebe" said Cole sitting up.

Phoebe turned around and her heart skipped a beat. To hear his voice again. She was frozen on the spot. His hair stuck out wildly as it always did and his eyes were as blue and bright as the day sky.

"H...hi Cole" stuttered Phoebe.

"Are you okay?" asked Cole getting up and retrieving his robe. He had been only wearing boxers.

"Peachy keen" said Phoebe smiling widely.

Cole shook his head. Wisdom teeth showing but frankly Phoebe had been acting weird lately and it wasn't new. Cole sighed.

"I'll get the kids and you start breakfast" said Cole. "Leo will be here soon"

"Kids?" asked Phoebe.

"Ben and Madison, Phoebe" said Cole squinting his eyes. "See I told you working late at the newspaper will stress you out. What is wrong with you?"

Phoebe shook her head. She was a mother. "I'm just tired like you said. Yeah I'll go start breakfast"

Cole nodded still looking at her a bit shocked. Phoebe walked out of there. The hallway was huge sort of similar to the manor.

It was a different house of course. She went downstairs and walked into the living room. Toys were everywhere. Pictures of the kids were hung on the walls. Ben and Madison were twins. Dark brown hair and bright blue eyes. Phoebe was awed. They looked like a mixture between the two parents. Phoebe heard squeals upstairs and decided to get breakfast going but how old were they.

Phoebe walked into the large kitchen that would have made Piper jealous. Ok so if she changed the night of the Source vanquish and it was 2004. The twins were about two years old. She opened cabinets and found the pan. She placed it on the stove and started with breakfast. So far so good. She was scared and worried but she was curious. Was this the life that would've been?