It plays at the end of the sixth season. Leo and Piper are together and have Wyatt. Piper is pregnant with Chris. Paige is working as a social worker and is single. Phoebe works at Elise and is an advisor columnist. Cole lives in New York and knows nothing about his son. After the fourth season, he has not come back, and Phoebe has kept the baby.

I own nothing. Everything belongs to the author of Charmed. I make no money, I only write of fun. The figures include all themselves. Similarities are unintentional and have to apologize. English isn`t my motherlanguage and i did it with a translater. I`m sorry for mistakes of spelling or grammar. I hope you like this story.

The lost son

Cole Turner ran through New York and had the feeling that something was wrong. No matter what he tried, it never occurred to him. He was on his way to a well-known restaurant in Manhattan. There he was to meet a customer. Although he lived here for three years, he knew without a map New York not really good. He did not go out often, mostly just to meet with clients and to talk about the negotiations. The company for which he worked was named Carlsen & Son, where he worked as a prosecutor. During this time he had some acquaintances and friends found, even in the company. Often they went out once in two weeks, in any club in the city to recover from the stresses of everyday life.

It was summer, more precisely, the end of July, so it was no wonder that most people wore shorts and T-shirts in New York. The sun shone mercilessly down on the people, even in the shade it was considered hardly out. Many people went to the lake or to the sea to bathe there. But a few, such as Cole Turner, had to work in this weather.

After a ride on the subway and three bus stops, Cole arrived at the restaurant. He wore a dark blue suit, a dark blue jeans and dark sneakers. His black hair shone in the sun, and his bright blue eyes sparkled with the ocean to the bet. But although it was nice today, he felt not good. Again and again he went Phoebe`s words through his head and sometimes he woke them up at night, in a cold sweat. I do not love you, I hate you and I'm glad when you're dead. I hope you will never hurt someone, so how you hurt me. You are evil and you will always be, no matter what you do, you're a monster. I'm glad I never trusted you, you're nothing worth. Often he had to remember back to what he had done, and what that he did anything for Phoebe and her sisters. He had so often saved them and in gratitude they did not trust him. Every time he thought of the sisters, he was sympathetic, but was also angry because why they had not helped him to find another way?

The woman at reception tore him from his thoughts by asking him if he had reserved. Cole replied: "Yes, Turner, I have an appointment with a client. Miss Carl is her name, she should be here. "" Oh, yes, left down the hall and back right. Already waiting for you, "she said with a twinkling eye. Cole nodded to her and went to the table, there sat Miss Carl, had a glass of red wine in hand and looked at the menu.

Inwardly, he had to suppress a sigh, because it was just lunch and she had a glass of red wine in hand. Who knows how much she drank again today, so I'll never get rid of her. Cole greeted her by making her a compliment, gave her a kiss and sat down next to her. The two ordered and talked, firstly only about the upcoming hearing, then her statement and at last they began to talk about herself. Cole did as he would listen for the last subject, but in reality his thoughts drifted off and he was not listening. He thought of how this feeling came, it was something wrong, something was missing.

At the same time in San Francisco_

It was a rainy day, very rare for San Francisco. There should be thunderstorm in the evening and a storm warning had gone to the people.

Piper made food while Leo played with Wyatt. Wyatt had just turned 3 and loved his stuffed animals, with whom he often played, very. He also found great to play with Leo horse, Wyatt climbed then of Leo's back and held on tight, while Leo crawled through the apartment.

Paige continued to work as a social worker and had her own office, with flexible hours and own staff who helped her. She had the day off and spent the day with her nephew Junior. She loved him very much, even more than Wyatt, she knew Junior was something special, just as Chris had said it. Junior was Phoebe`s and Cole`s son. Cole knew nothing of his son, they had already destroyed him when Phoebe found out that she was pregnant. Although Phoebe never spoke of him and Junior never said his name or told about Cole, Paige knew that Phoebe missed Cole. Sometimes when Junior was with Viktor and Phoebe thought no one would listen, then she cried herself to sleep and murmured his name. Paige was very concerned not only about Phoebe but also to Junior, he needed his father. Paige did not know what to do, because he was death and Piper would never help bring him back. Paige was snapped out of her thoughts when Junior took her by the hand and walked with her to the slide.

Paige had gone with him in a children's area, where you could even slip in the rain and play and there were many other children. She had made to go tonight to P3 and to take care of their personal lives, because her relationship was considered by all not long.

Phoebe sat in her office and worked as a counselor columnist. What should I do? I love my sisters, but Cole, I still love him so much. What have I done? I would do anything to change it. Junior is the only thing that has stayed with me from him and no one will ever hurt him. He looks exactly like Cole. Short, washed curly, black hair and bright blue eyes. When I look at him, I see Cole in front of me. Every time I go to work or look like he is sad, I'm sad too and I hope Cole were here. He would be a great father and Junior would just love as I do. The two could make father-son stuff, like play basketball, Junior teach swimming and so much more. Eventually he will ask where his father is and then? Should I really tell him that I killed his father? I do not know what to do. Paige and I make our allegations, we could have chosen a different path. We could ask other demons or can brew elixirs. He would hate me for what I did to him. Phoebe thought.