Disclaimer: I don't own Charmed unfortunately, if I did it certainly wouldn't be ending soon! I also don't own the plot to this chapter.

Authors Note: Well this is the sequel to Good or Evil Who Can Tell? I hope you guys enjoy this story as well. This first chapter may sound very similar to 'Charmed Again' Season 4 episode 1, this is because I wanted to start this story the same way they did, this, however, will be the only time I make a chapter practically the same as an episode.

Ok, so after that long winded authors note, I'm going to let you read on …

The Memory Of Phoebe Halliwell

It had been an emotional couple of days for Prue and Piper Halliwell, after losing their youngest sister Phoebe they had both sworn revenge on the evil monster that had dared kill her. Whilst Prue kept on a brave face Piper was the one that crumbled. She couldn't handle losing her baby sister they had always been so close and now thanks to the Seer manipulating her to use her powers for evil Phoebe was gone, and the Power of Three destroyed forever.

Piper sat in the Manor attic, surrounded by herb jars, chalices and a flickering candle.

"Hear now the words of the witches, the secrets we hid in the night. The oldest of Gods are invoked here; the great work of magic is sought. In this night and in this hour, I call upon the ancient power. Bring back my sister. Bring back the Power of Three," Piper chanted her eyes closed as if in prayer, she opened her eyes and nothing, she flipped through the Book of Shadows finding the 'to call a lost witch' spell before mixing the correct ingredients into a silver bowl and chanting, "Power of the witches' rise. Course unseen across the skies. Come to us, who call you near. Come to us and settle here," Piper picked up an athame and sliced her left finger over the bowl and let her blood drip in, "Blood to blood, I summon thee. Blood to blood, return to me."

A faint gust of wind blew through the attic and Piper held her head in her hands tears falling freely.

"Piper?" Prue asked walking in to the attic.

"Phoebe?" Piper asked looking up hopeful.

"Sweetie, it's 4 o'clock in the morning. What are you doing?"

Piper kept staring at the Book of Shadows as Prue noticed her bleeding hand.

"You're bleeding," Prue said finding a towel; she took Piper's hand and wrapped it up.

"I don't understand why magic can't fix this. And why we can't bring Phoebe back. It's not like we haven't cheated death before. I don't understand why this time isn't any different," Piper ranted slamming her good hand on the Book of Shadows.

"Because Leo can't heal the dead, Piper. You know that," Prue said trying to comfort her sister.

"There's other magic, magic that we've used before," Piper paused flipping through the Book's pages, "scrying, to call a lost witch, reversing time," she continued before slamming the Book closed and standing up, "it's like the Book just deserted us and deserted Phoebe, and I don't understand why," she finished as Prue took her hands in hers.

"We lost our sister. How can we ever understand that?" Prue paused, "we've tried every magical way to bring her back… but we can't. She's gone."

Piper looked at Prue her eyes showing defeat as they both realised the harsh reality; that their baby sister wasn't coming back.

"I just – I thank God I didn't lose you too," Piper said.

Prue leant forward and kissed Piper on her forehead She looked around the attic and sighed, "we have to get some rest. Phoebe will never forgive us if we look bad at her funeral."

Piper smiled slightly at her sister's comment and looked down at the Book one last time before taking Prue's arm. They both left the attic and closed the door behind them. Another gust of wind blew through the attic and the Book of Shadows pages flicked to the page of the last spell Piper had cast, 'to call a lost witch.'

The next morning the sun shone brightly over San Francisco, a young brunette sat at her desk, in a tiny little cubicle. She took a CD out of one of her desk drawers and put it into her computer. A phone started to ring and a young woman with short blonde hair answered.

"Social Services. May I help you?"

The young brunette lifted her head to look at the other woman before turning her attention back to the screen.

"Printing!" she shouted as a slight gust of wind blew through the cubicle causing her to shiver slightly she stood up to see who had entered the building. No one. Behind her a newspaper fluttered to the floor as she turned to head back to her desk she noticed it and picked it up her eyes immediately being drawn to the obituary section, which held information about Phoebe Halliwell's death and where and when the funeral would be held.

Mr Cowan the young girls boss headed out of his office and towards her desk, "Paige, you find that study yet?" he asked noticing that she was reading an article in the newspaper, "Paige, did you hear me?"

Paige continued to keep her eye on Phoebe's obituary and grabbed her coat from the hook it was placed on, "yeah. It's in the printer. I'm sorry, I have to go," she said leaving the building.

"What do you mean go? Go where? Paige! Hey Paige!" Mr Cowan shouted at her retreating form.

At the Manor Piper sat at her dresser brushing her hair and didn't even notice her husband walk in.

"Piper?" he asked as she continued to brush her hair, "honey, we have to go."

"I don't want to go," she replied placing her brush on the dresser.

"Why not?" Leo asked kneeling down beside her.

"Because if I go, that'll mean Phoebe's really not coming, and I don't think I can handle that," she said turning to face him tears threatening to fall.

"We can handle it together," Leo said as Piper shook her head.

"She's been there my whole life. I've always had a baby sister. And I don't know how to live without one," Piper said finally letting her tears escape.

"Piper…" Leo started putting a hand on her shoulder.

She pulled away from him and looked into his eyes, "why didn't you save her?"

"I tried," Leo reasoned.

"But you didn't. Why didn't they let you save her too?"

"The Elders? They couldn't. They don't have that kind of power," Leo replied looking at his heartbroken wife.

"Then what the hell good are they?" she said heading over to her dresser for a tissue.

"It's ok to be angry…" Leo started but was cut off by Piper's fury.

"I'm not angry. I am pissed off! Don't you understand? You only healed one sister! You saved Prue, and you should've saved Phoebe too! Because she… you should…" she said breaking down into tears and letting Leo comfort her, "why do they put us through so much for it to end this way?"

"I don't know sweetie, I don't know," Leo said holding her close.

There was a slight knock on the door and Piper looked over Leo's shoulder. There in the doorway stood Prue.

Leo pulled away form Piper, "I'll go and get Wyatt." Leo left Prue and Piper alone.

"You ready?" Prue asked her baby sister.

Piper merely nodded her head slowly and picked up her jacket. Prue held out her hand and Piper took it in hers, they both headed out silently for the worst day of their lives.

"That which belongs to fellowship and love. That which belongs to the circle, remains with us. The wheel turns. As life is a day, so our sister has passed into night. Nothing is final, and we who remain behind know that one day, we will once again share the bread and wine with our sister. O' blessed spirit, we bid you farewell, for you await a new destiny," said the Priestess, with that she took a silver cord and untied it; she gently laid it in the chalice and blew out the candles.

Countless people who knew Phoebe headed over to the family to offer their condolences and pay their respects. Prue thanked one of the mourners before turning to the last. Prue couldn't quite place her.

Paige shifted anxiously, why had she felt drawn to be here?

"I'm sorry for your loss," she said shaking Prue's hand.

"Thank you," she replied, Paige smiled slightly and began to leave, "how did you know Phoebe? From college?"

"No. Just…just from around, you know," Paige replied facing her.

"Have we met before?" Prue asked sensing something familiar about the young brunette.

"No. I don't…I don't think so. Anyway, my condolences."

"Thank you," Prue said again watching Paige leave trying to figure out the nagging feeling inside her that she knows that girl.

"Prue?" Piper asked looking at her sister.

"Prue?" Leo also asked.

"Are you all right?" Piper asked again still looking at her.

Prue didn't get a chance to answer as two demonic bounty hunters shimmered in looking for Cole. Finding their target, they fired lightening bolts at him. Cole dived to the floor barely avoiding the bolts, which continued in their line of fire blowing up the altar.

"Go, go," Leo said pulling Piper behind a pillar for safety as Wyatt's shield went up around himself in Leo's arms.

A third bounty hunter shimmered in as Cole threw an energy ball at one of the other two vanquishing him. Before the third could fire any blast at Cole, Prue charged at him kicking him straight in the face sending him flying into the wooden chairs.

"Stop it," Piper said looking on in disbelief.

Cole formed two energy balls in the palm of each hand and threw them at the remaining two bounty hunters; they both exploded the same as the first in a shower of fiery sparks.

"Stop it! Stop it! Stop it! Damn it!" Piper yelled gaining Prue and Cole's attention, "This is Phoebe's funeral, for God's sake! Can't we at least bury her in peace! Is that too much to ask!" she shouted throwing out her arms and knocking over a vase of flowers, which had been sat on the pillar next to where she was standing. She looked at each of them before storming out of the church in tears.

At the Manor most of the mourners from the church had arrived for the wake except Paige.

"She's not here," Prue said sighing.

"Who?" Leo asked intrigued.

"I don't know I never asked for her name, she said she knew Phoebe from around, but it was strange I felt like I knew her," Prue replied as Cole and Leo listened.

"Maybe you should check the Book," Cole said quietly.

Prue nodded and looked over at Piper, who was staring out the window, before she headed up to the attic.

Prue walked over to the Book of Shadows as bright shiny lights formed her grandmother.

"Grams?" Prue asked looking at her.

"So what did you find out?" Cole asked as Prue reached the bottom of the stairs.

"Grams said we need to save," Prue replied.

"You spoke to Grams?" Leo asked.

Prue nodded, "Grams said that the girl is our innocent and that Shax is going to kill her."

"Did she tell you anything else?" Cole asked.

"Only that she'll be on a rooftop with a heli-pad, but that's all she knew."

"Ok, so we just have to figure out, which building it's going to be before Shax does," Leo said noticing Piper heading over to them.

"And do what exactly?" she asked, "you cant defeat Shax, not without the Power of Three."

"But we have to try it's our job," Prue said as Piper sighed at her.

"But we're strongest together. Trying to do it without Phoebe would be suicide," she replied.

"Maybe so, but I was told by Grams for a reason, Piper. That girl is our innocent, so we have to try and save her," Prue reasoned.

"Says who?" Piper demanded, "why do we have to?"

"Piper…" Leo said looking at his wife.

"What?" she asked innocently, "do you really expect us to keep doing this stuff after what happened? To keep risking our lives? Do they?"

"Piper, keep your voice down…"Leo said looking around the Manor at the other mourners.

"No, Leo, I won't," she said getting upset again, "I don't want to do this anymore, okay? It-It's over! You can tell them that we buried their precious Charmed Ones when we buried our sister!" with that she stalked up the stairs, Leo started to follow her but Prue stopped him.

"No, leave her be. She needs to be alone. Look, I don't know where we go from here, but I do know that I can't let that girl die…" Prue said looking at Cole and Leo.

"The question remains, how are you going to stop Shax without the Power of Three to say the vanquishing spell?" Cole asked looking at Prue.

"I'm hoping that a demon and a witch fighting together might be enough. Interested?" she asked.

Cole smiled and both he and Prue headed out to save the innocent who didn't even know she was being targeted by the Source of all evil.

Piper wanted to see Phoebe and there was only one way that that was possible, so she headed up to the attic and over to the Book of Shadows.

"I'm a witch, damn it. I've summoned people before and I'm gonna summon Phoebe now whether you like it or not! No more games, no more playing the good witch," she said finding the summoning spell, "I want to talk to my sister. I need to talk to my sister. At the very least, you owe me that. Piper took a deep breath and looked down at the Book, "Here these words. Hear my cry spirit from the other side. Come to me, I summon thee. Cross now the Great Divide."

In the circle of candle Piper had placed on the floor earlier that morning, white lights began to appear slowly, Piper looked up from the Book hopefully waiting for Phoebe to appear, but she doesn't.

"Grams?" Piper asked disappointed.

"Hello, my darling," she greeted, "how are you?"

"How am I? Are you kidding? Do you not get the news up there?" Piper asked waving her hand to the ceiling.

"I meant, how are you holding up?" Grams corrected herself.

"Not very well," Piper admitted, "I'm a little lost. Why didn't you come before? When I called after…"

"I couldn't Piper," Grams said looking at her granddaughter.

"How's Phoebe?" Piper asked knowing she wouldn't get a straight answer from her Grams.

"I'm not allowed to tell you…just like you're not allowed to see her," Grams replied.

"But, why?" Piper asked not fully understanding.

"Because seeing Phoebe right now, speaking to her, keeps her alive for you. Which keeps you from being able to move on with your life, to continue with your destiny," Grams said mysteriously.

"What destiny?" Piper asked, "Okay. It's over. It's done. Phoebe is gone. And I…" Piper stopped trying not to let her emotions get ahead of her.

"I know, sweetie. I know… but if there's one thing you've learned over the last year, it's that there's a reason for everything… which means there's a reason for this, too. You're destiny still awaits. Blessed be," Grams said disappearing in the white lights, leaving Piper even more confused.

Prue and Cole stood in a building looking out onto a shorter one, which had a heli-pad situated on the far left.

"I think this could be the right place. But maybe we should try one of the other rooftops just to make sure," Prue said looking at Cole.

"Or maybe we should follow your first instincts and stay right here."

"Okay. But, what if I'm wrong? That girl will get killed."

"You can't save every innocent, Prue, or stop every demon," Cole said looking at her.

"Yeah. Well, I have to stop this one. I just hope that by me saying the vanquishing spell, it wounds him enough that you can take him out."

Cole smiled as he noticed Paige and her boyfriend head out onto the rooftop, "see your first instincts were right."

Just then a strong tornado materializes out of thin air and heads towards the couple, Shax appears and fires a blast at the both of them.

"Shane!" Paige screamed as he was blasted backwards from the force knocking him out.

Paige looked at Shane and screamed before walking backwards as Shax threw another blast at her, she screamed again closing her eyes and disappeared in blue and white lights appearing again seconds later. As she realised she was still alive she turned towards the exit and ran. Shax watched her leave surprised by her ability to orb before turning into the tornado and going after her.

"She orbed!" Prue exclaimed, "she orbed – did you see that?" she asked pointing in the direction Paige had just stood.

"Come on!" Cole said grabbing her arm and shimmering out.

Paige didn't have a clue which was the exit was she just wanted to get home, the sound of the tornado approaching made her stop half way down some stairs she turned to see Shax staring at her his head tilted to the right hand side.

Cole and Prue shimmered in as Paige turned to run back.

"What the hell!" she asked panicked.

"Get outta here! Hurry! Go! Go!" shouted Prue pulling her up the remaining steps as Cole threw energy ball after energy ball at Shax, which didn't even seem to faze him.

"Say the spell, damn it!" Cole shouted as he threw another energy ball at Shax.

"Evil wind that blows, that which forms below. No longer may you dwell. Death takes you with this spell," Prue chanted.

Shax managed to throw one last blast at Cole before turning back into the tornado and escaping injured. Prue rushed to the edge of the stairwell as Cole fell to the ground. Before he hit the bottom he managed to shimmer out.

"Cole!" Prue called over the edge, Cole shimmered in next to her and she sighed with relief that he was ok, "that was too close…"

Cole shimmered them both back to the Manor where Piper and Leo were cleaning the last of the dishes. Prue filled them both in on the night's events even though Piper didn't seem to care.

"Are you sure she orbed? Are you sure that it wasn't something else?" Leo asked not sure of he was hearing things correctly.

"Leo, she disappeared. Bright white, shiny thingies came and then she reappeared. What else could it be?" Prue asked.

"It just doesn't make any sense," Leo said clearly trying to work things out.

"Why not?" Cole asked.

"Because why would Shax, let alone the Source want to kill a whitelighter?" Leo asked.

"Maybe they don't know she's a whitelighter," Cole suggested.

"Right, the Source sends out his personal assassin, but doesn't know who he's after?" Leo said sarcastically as Piper clattered the pots in the sink.

Prue looked at her then back to Leo, "Is it possible that she didn't know that she was a whitelighter?"

"No, why?"

"Because she acted as if she didn't," Cole started, "she acted just as surprised as we were when she orbed."

"Well that doesn't make any sense either," Leo replied utterly confused.

"Okay, why don't you go up and ask the Elders what does make sense so we don't go risking our lives again?" suggested Prue.

Leo looked over at Piper who was hunched over the sink, "I'll be right back," he said as he orbed out.

Prue placed her head in her hands, this was much more than what she need on her baby sister funeral, she hadn't even had the chance to mourn.

"Maybe I should, uh, go to the other side and see what I can find out," Cole suggested, Prue looked up at him, "I'll be careful. Nobody'll see me. Besides I'll be able to confuse any bounty hunters looking for me, I'll be back," he said before shimmering out.

Prue walked over to Piper, "hey, you ok?" she asked.

"Yeah. Sure, why not?" Piper said turning to face her sister, "We could have another funeral tomorrow. I mean, all the dishes are out and we pretty much know who to invite," she said annoyed holding a small white tea towel.

"Piper…" Prue said.

"Just tell me one thing. Are you insane or are you just plain stupid?" Piper asked throwing the towel into the sink, "we bury Phoebe this morning and you go off tonight and nearly join her. What the hell is the matter with you?"

"I was trying to save an innocent," Prue reasoned with her sister.

"No. You were trying to get yourself killed, which is what this family does best is get killed," Piper said angrily slamming her hands on the counter, "isn't it obvious by now that our only destiny is to die? And you are making it way too easy for them, Prue. You are just walking right into it!"

Prue looked at her emotional sister and embraced her in a hug, "I'm so sorry," she said.

Piper looked up at her, "I cannot handle anything right now, and I certainly cannot handle losing another sister."

Prue and Piper stood in the kitchen in a hug that neither wanted to leave just yet.

Paige stood beside Shane's hospital bed not entirely sure why she was there, she did run and leave him to die. Shane stirred and slowly opened his eyes, "Paige," he said sitting up.

"Hey," she replied.

"What happened?" he asked looking at her.

"Shane, I feel so bad. I just got scared and I ran."

"Of course," he replied.

"Are you all right? What have the doctors said?" Paige asked.

"No big deal, just a little concussion."

Paige sighed in relief; he was going to be fine.

Back at the Manor, Prue was sitting in front of the fireplace; Piper walked in carrying a cup of tea and handed it to her sister.

"Here, this should help. It's chamomile. I had three cups," Piper said sitting next to Prue on the floor.

"Thanks," Prue said taking a sip and putting it down beside her, "it doesn't seem real, does it?"

"No, what are we gonna do with her stuff?" Piper asked.

"I don't know sell it, I guess," Prue said.

"I keep expecting her to waltz in and ask to borrow my car or jewellery," Piper said looking at Prue.

"I know," Prue said taking Piper's hands in hers, "we're gonna get through this, you know. We just have to stick together."

The girl's moment together was interrupted by the familiar sound of jingling as Leo appeared in blue and white sparkling lights.

"Well?" Prue asked looking up at him.

"Well, they don't know anything about her, so she's definitely not a whitelighter," Leo said.

"Then why can she orb, Leo?" Prue asked.

"They can't explain it."

Piper and Prue both stood up and headed to the sofa.

"The how is it possible they don't kn…" Prue started before she was cut off by Cole shimmering in beside them all.

"Whew! Sorry I took so long. I had to dodge a couple of bounty hunters," he puffed.

"Did you find anything out?" Leo asked.

"You have no idea. Turns out the Source doesn't think she's a whitelighter at all," he said sitting on the arm of the chair, "in fact, he thinks she might be another…Charmed One," he concluded gesturing at Prue and Piper, "that's why he put Shax on it. He thought he ended the Power of Three. Now he's worried that this girl may reconstitute it."

"No, but that's not possible. Is that possible?" Prue asked looking at Leo, he shrugged his shoulders as Piper stood up and headed for the stairs, "Piper?" Prue asked watching her sister.

"Piper?" Cole also asked as they followed her to the attic.

"What's going on?" Prue asked as Piper opened the Book of Shadows.

"I'm going to ask Grams what's going on, actually," Piper said finding the page she was looking for.

"Grams?" Prue asked confused.

"Mm-hmm," Piper nodded, "your destiny still awaits, she says. There's a reason for everything, she says. So, it's time to summon her transparent butt back here and find out exactly what that reason is," Piper explained.

"Ok, but what should…" Prue started only to be cut off by Piper's chanting.

"Here these words. Hear my cry spirit from the other side. Come to me, I summon thee. Cross now the Great Divide!" Piper let out a satisfied sigh as Grams appeared for a second time.

"Piper? Why are you calling? P-Prue, wha-what's going on?" Grams asked confused.

"Grams, why does the Source think that the Charmed Ones can be reconstituted?" Piper asked getting straight to the point.

"I do - I don't know what you're talking about," Grams said stumbling over her words.

"You know what, Grams? You were a lousy liar when you were alive, and now as a ghost, you're worse," Piper said looking at her grandmother.

"If you know something, Grams, you have to tell us. We deserve to know," Prue said.

"I can't. I'm sworn to secrecy," she replied shaking her head.

"By who?" Prue asked.

"By me," came the sound of their mother's voice, she appeared next to Grams in the same sparkling lights, "by me."

"Mum?" Piper asked looking at her mother.

"We didn't tell anybody because we were afraid that there would be reprisals, afraid that, you girls would be denied your powers. Your birthright. It happened after your father and I were divorced, when Sam and I were together," Patty explained.

Cole looked at Leo confused, "Sam?"

"Her whitelighter," he replied.

"Hmm. Apples don't fall far from the forbidden tree, I see," Cole smirked.

"Ssh!" Piper snapped before turning her attention back to her mother, "go on."

"You were both toddlers. You just thought Mummy got a little fat," she said smiling, "you never knew I was pregnant."

"Sam, your mother and I were the only ones who knew," Grams added.

"We wanted to keep the baby but…"

"We knew it would be disastrous. Before you and Leo, Piper, it wasn't only forbidden but unthinkable of witches and whitelighters to be together let alone have children with them," Grams explained.

"So that's why we decided to give the baby up. As soon as she was born we took her to a local church and the Nun found her a very good home."

"Yes," Grams agreed nodding.

"Explains why the Elders didn't know about her," Leo said looking at Prue and Piper.

"All right, hold it. Wait just one minute," Prue said stopping the conversation, "are you telling me, that that girl, our innocent, is really… our sister?"

Patty and Grams nodded.

"Your baby sister," Patty said nearly in tears.

"Their baby half-sister," Grams corrected her.

"By my half, which makes her a sister witch, well not until all three of you are here together by the Book. Just like before," Patty smiled.

"Charmed. Again," Grams said.

"I thought my family was screwed up," Cole said and Piper shot him an annoyed look.

"Ok, well this is way too much for me to handle. Way too much," Piper said.

"Nobody can blame you for being angry, sweetie," Patty said.

"Angry? Yeah, I'm angry. Um, I'm confused and you know what?" she asked getting angry, "this - this is just crazy. You cannot float in here after all these years and go, "Oh gosh, I forgot, by the way, you've got a sister." Especially not today of all days."

"I know it's a lot, more than anyone should deal with but this is your path, your destiny. Get angry at it. Cry about it, but don't fight it," Patty said to her daughters.

"Come on Patty, it's up to them now," Grams said as they both disappeared.

Piper, Prue, Leo and Cole headed back downstairs.

"I can't sense where she is because she's technically not a witch yet," Leo said as they reached the bottom of the attic stairs.

"I'll go see if I can find her, maybe listen in on some of the demonic conversations see if I can find anything else out," Cole said shimmering out.

The other three continued down the stairs.

"All right, so all we have to go on is that church that Mum mentioned and the nun," Prue said.

Piper took Prue's arm, "ok, let's get one thing straight. I am only doing this to save her. I'm not remotely interested in reconstituting...The Charmed Ones," Piper whispered the last part as they noticed Paige standing in the hallway.

"I, the door was open. I'm sorry. I shouldn't be here," Paige said turning to leave.

"No, no, no. No, no. We were just coming to look for you," Prue said stopping her.

"You were?" she asked.

"Yep," said Prue hooking her arm into Paige's, "welcome, I'm Prue and this is…"

"Piper," Paige finished, "I've been to your club. Pretty great."

"Thank you," Piper smiled, "and you are?"

"Paige. My name is Paige."

"Hmm. Another P. Imagine that," Prue remarked so Piper could hear.

"It's nice to meet you," Piper said extending her hand.

Paige reached out and shook Piper's hand just then a bright blue light shone over the girls.

"Ok, what was that?" Paige asked worried, weird things seemed to happen when she was round these two.

"I think it means you're supposed to be here," Leo said as the Manor doors flew open and a strong wind knocked the three girls to the floor and Leo to the stairs.

Shax appeared and advanced on the girls, Leo jumped on Shax's back trying to apprehend him enough for the girls to get away.

"Run! Get upstairs!" he screamed.

"Leo!" Piper shouted before running up the stairs behind her sisters.

Shax managed to throw Leo off his back straight through the dining room table knocking him out. Shax looked up the stairs before turning into the tornado and following.

Prue, Paige and Piper ran into the attic and Prue and Piper headed straight for the Book and Paige slowly joined them.

"What are we doing? What is that?" Paige asked.

"We'll explain later," Prue said as Piper flipped through the pages of the Book of Shadows.

"Ok, just say this spell out loud with us ok?" Piper said finding the page.

"Spell? What are you guys, witches?" Paige asked looking at the Book.

"And so are you. We hope," Prue said.

"Well, we're about to find out!" Piper shouted as the tornado broke through the attic door. Shax appeared throwing a blast at the three girls, Prue held up her hand and telekinetically sent it back at him.

"Evil wind that blows, that which forms below. No longer may you dwell. Death takes you with this spell!" the three girls chanted.

Shax moaned and doubled up in pain before exploding in front of them; vanquished for good.

"It's not enough," Prue said, "Shax was just the messenger. We gotta get the Source."

"The Source of what?" Paige asked looking at them frowning.

"Of all evil," Piper concluded looking at a confused and scared Paige.

"What have you guys turned me into?" Paige asked running from the attic.

"Paige!" Piper called.

"Wait!" Prue shouted.

The sound of the Manor door slamming shut could be heard and Prue and Piper looked at each other. It looked like they had a lot of convincing to do before they could be Charmed again…