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Chapter 3

I woke up to the sounds of crying. Nothing I haven't heard before. I expect Piper to go and get Chris and Wyatt. It took me a minute to register she wasn't going to go and get them. I got up and walked into Chris and Wyatt's room and Paige was already there. She had picked up Chris and was already changing him. I picked up Wyatt and put him on the ground. I walked over to their closet, pick up a bag, and start packing it. I know that Wyatt and Chris are going to their Grandfathers house today for about a week. They need to get out of the house, they need to feel like they are kids and that they are loved. I finish packing their bags and by that time Paige has dressed both the boys in play clothing.

Neither of us are cooks, but we do know that we have to make them something. I pick up Wyatt she picks up Chris and we walk down the stairs. We haven't spoken a word yet, to afraid of what the other might say. We walk into the kitchen, I put Wyatt on his chair, and Paige puts Chris in his highchair. I look around the kitchen to see if there is anything that they could eat, before Victor comes and picks them up. I find some cereal for Wyatt and grab some baby food for Chris. We all eat in silence, both me and Paige keep glancing up at each other seeing if one of us will speak. The kids both finish their breakfast. I take Wyatt and clean him up and Paige does the same with Chris. We get everything ready for Victor to come. We finally hear a knock on the door. I go and answer

"Hi, dad" I say not really wanting to talk.

"Hey, Phoebe, how is everything going?" Victor says a little too happily.

"Oh, as good as it can be and you?" I say.

"Everything is good, nothing new." Victor says.

"Well, I will take the boys for a week until after the funeral." Victor says slowly

"Yes please that would help me and Paige out a lot, thanks for doing this dad on such short notice." I say kindly.

"They are my grandsons, I would do anything for them." He replied.

"Have a good day and we will see you at the church in two days." I state.

"Yes, I will be there, and if there is anything else you need me to do, I am just a phone call away." He replied.

Wow, my dad isn't being that emotional about loosing another daughter. He probably doesn't want to think about it, since he has lost so many people to magic that he loves. He picks up the boys stuff then he picks up Chris and exits the house.

"Bye Dad and boys be good." I say

"Bye Phoebe, remember what I said." Victor replied.

I watch as they get into his car and he buckles them up in their rightful seats. I watch as the car pulls out of the driveway and carefully drives away. I shut the door and give a heavy sigh. I am finally realised from one duty for now. I walk into the kitchen to help Paige with the cleaning. We finally speak are first words to each other.

"Hey, Paige thanks for helping out this morning, I know it is difficult with the boys, but we will get through, we always do." I say kindly

"No problem, its just I miss having Piper around, she was always the one who told what to do, and she helped us out. She always helped us, as any big sister would. Now the Power of three is broken and what will happen when I demon attacks and we need the power of three. We will die and then Chris and Wyatt will be left in the world alone, without anyone to take care of them." She starts to cry. " I don't want to end up like our mom, or Prue or Piper. Leaving behind people that we love, I hate it. Why does this always happen to us." She finally finishes her little rant.

I walk over to her, wrap my arms around her, and let her cry. She grabbed on to me and cried her eyes out. When she stopped crying I let go of her, grabbed a glass, and filled it with water. I walked over to her and gave it to her and she drank it. We clean up the rest of the kitchen. Then we grab a book filled with stories about Piper. We have to make a eulogy for her. To show what she was and to celebrate the life that she had.

I opened the book and stared at a blank piece of paper, not knowing how to sum up her life in a couple of paragraphs. She deserves more then that. I am fed up with staring at the page and I slam it shut. Paige on the other hand is looking through different types of caskets. Why is there so many different types to choose from. Nobody is going to see the casket it will be buried six feet under. She does deserve something nice for her final resting place.

I then look at what type of flowers that will be put on her grave. What the marking will read will be the hardest, you never know what to put. There is way to much planning that goes into a funeral. I never knew how much work Piper had to do when Prue died or even how much work Prue had to do when Grams died. I thought it was a lot easier then this. Having to do all this makes me want to give up. I just want it all to be done. To have someone hold me and tell me everything will be okay.

Paige and I finally decided on a few things, what flowers there are and what her casket will look like. We both don't want to do anymore it just hurts having to do this. I know that I will write the eulogy because I knew her longer but I will let Paige put anything in she thinks that I missed. I hope Piper appreciates what we are doing for her.

Well here is another chapter, it is a tiny bit longer.

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