As Piper Halliwell woke, she had visions of the night before. She had seen herself forty years younger along with Leo and her mother and reliving both sides in her head. The idea of being in two places at once was mind-boggling even after all these years.

Leaving Leo sleeping, Piper showered and dressed for the day. Gazing in the mirror, her long brown locks had turned silver in forty years; her youthful appearance had disappeared. She was Grams now to her seven grandchildren and her sisters' ten. She never thought she would be the last of Charmed line. Piper figured it might have been Phoebe or Paige, but not her.

At thirty-five, when she visited, she didn't know what had become of her sisters and their families, and at that time, it didn't matter. They were dead in the current present, and Coop's ring was the only way to change that result of the fight between Billie and Christie. The visit was only five to minutes, but it was essential for her to focus on which Grams she was aiming for.

Piper fixed breakfast for her and Leo and poured her first cup of coffee. She overheard the rumblings of Leo as he stumbled into the shower to start his day.

Before she took her first bite, a sparkling light emerged. The same Angel of Destiny she had seen as a thirty-five year old stood in front of her. Her glowing robe and soft smile, the angel hadn't aged as Piper had.

"I commend you and Leo for helping with the final battle."

Piper moved the egg back and forth, "It was hard, you know—not telling them the future."

"Yes, but you knew what had to be done. How do you feel, Piper?"

"Tired. I guess the strain of yesterday has taken a toll on me."

"You miss your sisters?"

"Everyday. I know they are supporting me, but I will be with them sooner or later."

"Ever thought how you'd like to see the end?"

Piper had thought long and hard about that, especially after Paige and Phoebe were gone. It didn't seem long Henry and Coop lasted. Henry died of natural causes, and even though Coop hadn't had his powers for twenty years, he died of a broken heart after losing Phoebe.

"After seeing what has happened with my sisters and their husbands, I don't want Leo to endure that type of pain. I don't want him alone. We have gone through so much in fifty years that it would be nice to leave this Earth together—to rejoin our family together."

"And your children? Grandchildren?"

"They'd understand. Wyatt, Chris, and Melinda have their families and have known what we've wanted. Honestly, the longer evil doesn't know the last Charmed sister is gone, the better. The entire family would be able to plan accordingly."

"Do you think Leo would be in agreement?"

At that point, a dressed Leo in his white buttoned up shirt and jeans walked into the conversation. "Angel.."

"Leo, we've been talking…"

"About the end…I know I've been listening for the past few minutes. I agree with Piper. Whenever that time comes, we'll be together. Is this the only reason for your visit?"

"Your line needs both of you. Wyatt will be arriving shortly with some disturbing news, and you will be rejoining with your sisters to save your children and your grandchildren. Good Luck."

As the Angel of Destiny faded, Wyatt Halliwell orbed in the kitchen. His blonde hair had streaks of grey and wrinkles started to show around his eyes. "Mom, Dad, the Grimmoiré has been stolen!"

Piper looked up from her cup of coffee and gazed to the ceiling, "Thanks for the heads up!"