Disclaimer: I do now own Charmed or any of the characters in the show. However this is an original fic idea so please don't steal it!
Summary – Phoebe was raped whilst she was living in New York and she got pregnant. But when she had the child she instantly gave it up fro adoption and moved back to San Francisco to be with her sisters. But 16 years later her daughter turns up on her doorstep looking for answers and with some shocking news for Phoebe.
Innocent Eyes ---- Already Met You
Phoebe wandered casually through the Halliwell manor, she was still wearing her baggy pyjamas despite the fact that it was 11.00 am and Piper was expecting her at the club to help out with a stock take in half an hour. She walked through to the kitchen and placed her empty coffee cup in the sink, she was about to head upstairs to get ready when she heard the door bell ring. She hesitated as the doorbell rang again I could just ignore it… I'm already late… she thought but as the ringing continued she headed towards the door. She pulled it open and was greeted by a young girl, who looked very nervous,
"Can I help you?" asked Phoebe pushing a strand of stray hair behind her ear,
"Ummm…. Maybe, I'm not sure," said the girl as she danced from foot to foot,
"Do you know where you are?" asked Phoebe beginning to become concerned,
"Are you Phoebe Halliwell?" asked the girl, still dancing,
"Yeah." Said Phoebe, "Who are you? Am I in trouble… cause if I am I didn't do it," she joked,
"Its you," sighed the girl and she pushed past Phoebe into the house, "You're Phoebe Halliwell?"
"Excuse me," said Phoebe closing the door, "Who do you think you are! You can't just burst in here like this!"
"Well I didn't expect you to welcome me with open arms but I still expected something a little bit better than this!" said the girl looking at Phoebe very annoyed,
"What are you talking about?" asked Phoebe, "Who are you?"
"Melissa," she paused and looked up at Phoebe, "Melissa Halliwell – you're daughter," Phoebe's eyes widened as she listened to what the youngster were telling. Phoebe walked through to the living room and sat down, Melissa followed not long after.
"But… how?" asked Phoebe looking up at her, "How did you find me?"
"Well the adoption agency kept records about my birth mother – since my father's name was never told to them – and they wouldn't tell me until my sixteenth birthday with was…"
"Yesterday," Phoebe butted in, "I remember,"
"So they gave me this address and I got on the first bus here and well here I am… I guess that's pretty much it," finished Melissa then she walked over and sat beside Phoebe.
"But why are you here? Didn't the adoption agency place you with a nice family?" she asked… but then realised how insensitive what she said was,
"I'm here because I wanted to get to know you!" said Melissa, "and I wanted to know why…" she began but Phoebe cut her off,
"And why are you called Melissa I asked them to give you a name that began with a 'P' that was all I asked!" asked Phoebe,
"Well Melissa is my middle name… my full name is Parker Melissa Halliwell… well that's on my birth certificate but my "parents" surname is Parker – so you see why I go by Melissa," Phoebe smiled,
"Though break, Parker Parker… jeeze what were they thinking placing you with the Parkers when you were called Parker,"
"It's not that bad… they're nice people." She paused and looked up at Phoebe, "But they're not my mother,"
"I know… but why did you want to know someone who left you at an adoption agency? I feel so horrible now that I'm seeing you for the first time on your sixteenth birthday," said Phoebe
"Correction… one day after my sixteenth birthday," she walked over to Phoebe and took her hand, "I wanted to see you because you're my mother and I need you in my life," she was cut off when the door opened and Piper and Paige walked in. Phoebe walked through to the front door and greeted them,
"Hey guys… how was shopping?" she asked,
"It was ok," began Paige but Phoebe cut her off again,
"Listen I have something to tell you guys and I'm not sure how you're going to take it but you need to know," said Phoebe and took her sisters into the living room where Parker sat,
"Piper, Paige this is Parker… Parker Halliwell. My Daughter."