Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, but the story is mine. (woo-hoo) I am praying no one sues me!! If their are any spells and unless I tell you different, I will have obtained them from thecharmedworld.com, so they aren't mine either!

AN: I know, I know. I said "soon" I used to be really good at updating, but then well...The new story is here, though. A little (scoff) late, but definitely here

"Paige, honey?," Prue whispered into the darkness. Paige stilled, hoping Prue would leave thinking she was asleep. "What are you doing in here by yourself, in the dark?," Prue asked a little louder. Paige groaned when she flicked on the light. "Go. away.," she called unhappily, rolling over on her stomach. "No such luck, baby sister. Tell me what's going on," Prue persisted, towering over Paige. "Light bulb," Paige grumbled, and the room went dark. "I didn't really want that on anyway," Prue mumbled and shook her sister none too gently. "Come on, we have to talk about this, Paige," she said irratatedly. "ALRIGHT," Paige surrendered, standing on her bed to screw the lightbulb back in place. The light flickered on, and Paige sat down to face her older sister. She sighed, wishing Prue was as easy to shake off as her other sisters. Unfortunately, Prue stood there, immovable, waiting for an explanation. "Since you're back, I don't think I'm needed here. I'm going to move out and into my own apartment. I mean, come on, you're Queen of all Witches, and I'm....like a little Underling. I love ya, sis, but you are hard to compete with!," Paige whined, trying not to sound mean. Prue laughed lightly, unoffended. "Paige! Seriously, this isn't survival of the witches! We don't just get rid of each other if they can't "keep up". We're SISTERS," she emphasised, tapping Paige lightly on the forehead. "Besides, you are every bit as good as I am," Prue said, then paused as if thinking, "Well, maybe not AS good..." Paige smacked her gently on the arm. "Thanks," she said, pretending to pout, "With your ego, I don't think I can fit into this house!" Prue laughed again, and embraced her sister. "No moving out, got that? I need you around to pick on!," Prue teased. Paige pulled back and stuck her tongue out. "Missy Paige," she began before being interrupted by Piper, who just walked into the room. "No one is allowed to call her that but ME!," Piper said, attempting to be intimidating. Prue saluted her mockingly. "You never used to be so mean, Piper," she whined. "I got it from you, sis," Piper called back. Prue was about to say something, but again was interrupted by a sister. "What is this a party?," Phoebe asked upon entrance. "That's right, and you weren't invited," Paige said snottily. "Oh, fine, but you invited the wrong sisters. THEY are boring! I'm the life of EVERY party!," Phoebe returned. Piper broke in, "Ok, that's enough insults for one day! Missy Paige," she accused, turning to face Paige, " are you going to stop moping around the house like an insolent child?" Paige nodded solemnly, supressing a grin. "Good. That's what I thought," Piper replied, smiling in relief. "Yay!," Phoebe shouted childishly and pounced on Paige, squeezing her tightly. Prue and Piper joined in until Paige begged for a breath.

"How are you going to bring the Charmed Ones?," a man asked, pacing a small room. "The same way I got the other witches, Rashod," Jamal, the other demon, answered, "Bring in Malach" Rashod walked out and brought in Malach, who came very reluctantly. "You know your duties?," Jamal asked, recieving a nod from Malach. "Then go," he ordered. Malack dropped to a knee in reverence then shimmered to the Halliwell Manor. He found the girls in an upstairs bedroom. Piper saw him first. "Who the Hell is that?," she asked, trying to freeze him. The demon continued to move towards them, and Piper felt a force drawing her somewhere. "Prue! Don't," Piper tried to warn her sister, who was at the moment attempting to throw the man away from them. Piper disappeared, quickly followed by Prue, leaving their sisters in shock. Paige was distracted as Malach moved closer, brandishing a dagger. "Dagger," she called. "Phoebe, something is pulling me somewhere," she shouted, trying to resist the tug. Phoebe stood in horror as Paige, also, disappeared out of sight. Malach, seeing that the witches with active powers were gone, shimmered out. "Leo!," Phoebe called, panicking.

AN: Review and let me know if I continue. I'm not sure if I like where this is going, but I guess we will soon see. I need feedback, though, so come on ppl. Let me know what you think!!! :)