Authors Note:
Hi. This is my second fan fiction, so please read and Review. Flames are welcome.
I Do not own the charmed characters. Tanks to Sophie and Natalie. You guys rock!
Chapter 1 Drunk at the club"Where's Phoebe?" a bouncy Paige Matthews asked her half sister, Piper Halliwell.
"I don't know. She should be here somewhere!" Piper had to yell to be heard over the shouting and loud club music. They were at P3, Piper's club. Piper, a witch and one of the 3 Charmed Ones, inherited the club from her older sister, Prue Halliwell. Prue was also a witch, but she died in the line of fire. Vanquishing a demon. It left Piper and Phoebe devastated and the Charmed Ones were left in broken shards. That was until they learnt of Paige Matthews, their half sister. When Paige turned up on their doorstep a year ago, none of them knew anything about each other or why they had such a strong reaction to each other. From there, it didn't get too much better, it got worse. For a long time, they didn't trust each other. But in time they got to know each other as sisters.
"Hey Girls!"
Phoebe was obviously drunk. She staggered over to them and ordered another drink.
"No. No more Phoebs."
Piper told Phoebe. Phoebe sighed heavily.
"Yeah. I guess your right."
Phoebe said.
"Like always."
She mumbled. She turned to the guy at the bar.
"Big boss lady over there said I'm not allowed anymore."
She gestured towards Piper.
"So I guess your not going to have another drink then Phoebe."
Piper had come up behind her and gave her a great fright. Phoebe turned to her and gave her a look that even she could understand.
"That's right. No more."
"Good. Now go find your coat. We've got to get you home to bed."
Paige said. Between Paige and Piper, they managed to carry Phoebe out to Paige's little red mini. Paige sat down and pulled out of P3's overly full parking lot. Piper turned back to Phoebe.
"Exactly how many drinks did you have?"
"Just a few."
Piper looked at her as if to say 'I'm not joking'.
"Ohhh. Your good."
Piper smiled.
"Let's see. There were the 2 vodkas, 3 schnapps and the 4 glasses of wine."
Piper turned back to look at Paige. This was not like Phoebe.
"Okay. You're going straight home to bed."
"But…"
No buts. If we go demon hunting, we would prefer you sober."
Paige cut her off. Phoebe sighed again and sat back in her seat. It was going to be a long night.