Paris looked around the empty warehouse. She had been hoping that Justin would meet her there, considering, that's where they always seemed to meet. She was certain that she heard his voice on the radio, even if Melinda that she was crazy.

She sat down on the floor, and put her head in her hands. Two hours had already passed, and there was no sign of him. She glanced at her wrist watch and noticed how late it was getting. Her parents and everyone else should've been home by now, and wondering where she was. She slowly rose to her feet and sighed.

"I waited as long as I could Justin…" She said to the thin air, wishing he could hear her.

"Going somewhere witch?" Someone hissed. Paris turned around to see someone standing there. She had long, shaggy gray hair and pointy teeth on both the top and bottom rows. She was wearing tight black pants and what appeared to be some kind of tube top. There was another hissing sound behind Paris, and she quickly turned about to see another one of these creatures behind her. Before long, four of them were then encircling her. One finally charged forward at Paris but Paris stepped aside fast enough for the thing to run right past her, and into the wall instead. Just as Paris' back was turned, another one charged at her, this time, knocking her down. One, which appeared to be the leader, walked up to the restrained Paris. It sniffed the air for a few seconds, and glared quickly at the one that had made the first attack; she was slowly swaging back over to the little crowd.

"I thought you said she was a witch?!?" The leader one asked, seeming furious.

"She is." The one replied, bowing her head.

"Then why does she smell of demon too?"

"You obviously don't know who I am, or you would've never thought about trying to get me. My name is Paris Halliwell-Turner, the same Halliwell as in the Charmed Ones." Paris spoke up, aiming to sound confident.

"A descendent of a Charmed one? This'll prove most intriguing." The leader grinned. She engulfed her two fingers in her own saliva, and pulled them out. Another one of the creatures rolled up Paris' sleeve. The leader began to trail her fingers along Paris' forearm. Paris screamed out in pain, for the saliva was like acid. Suddenly, one of the creatures shrieked and combusted. Everyone looked up to see Justin standing there, another energy ball conjured up. He threw it at another one and she vanquished.

"Let her go, or else!" Justin said sternly, another energy ball in his hand.

"Let's go. She'll come to us." The leader murmured to the other one left. They both glared at Justin, and in a blinding flash, disappeared. Justin rushed to Paris, and knelt down beside her.

"You okay?" Justin asked, helping her up onto her feet. Paris rubbed her arm and then looked deep into Justin's eyes. In an instant, Paris kneed Justin in the stomach, and he dropped to his knees.

"That's for ruining a very good CD and oh yeah, the past few months of my life!" Paris yelled. "Don't forget you stretched out my scrunchy!"

Justin coughed, clutching his stomach. "Good to see you too."

"You do know that this could never be. My parents, heck, my entire family would kill you. And you know what? I got to get home, I've been waiting way too long for you."

"How was I suppose to know when you'd come?"

"I didn't just mean today…" With that, Paris shimmered out.

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"Ok, do we have the vanquishing spell?" Piper asked no one in particular, frantically running throughout the house.

"We didn't know what kind of demon it was!" Paige yelled back, sitting at the coffee table, scrying for her.

"I'm going to kill it myself if it laid a hand on her!" Cole hollered, frustrated.

Leo orbed down. "The Elders say she's fine."

"Oh, she's so fine now, she just decided TO WALK THE STREETS OF L.A. AFTER SOME DEMONS COME AFTER HER?!?!" Phoebe yelled. She couldn't stand it anymore. Phoebe had a premonition on what happened to Paris and no one in the family could sense where Paris was, which never meant anything good. Paris, just then, walked into the house. She was beginning to undo her jacket when Phoebe startled her.

"You're ok!?!" Phoebe yelled, more saying it then asking. Cole stepped out into the hallway to see his daughter swallowed up in a tight hug and joined in.

"What happened to you?" Cole asked, after they all let go of each other.

"Oh umm…" Paris began, trying to think of what she was going to say.

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A/N: Yes, I know this chapter was kinda short, but I had to cut it off here. The next chapter will be long… honest. You didn't think it was over did you? Paris just got licked by some strange creatures and still has to explain what happened. I'm sure you'll return… right? Well, let's see those reviews. Oh, and I forgot to say that in the last chapter, that was Fuel's "Hemorrhage".