I sat with potion. Wondering what I needed to do, this was the toughest decision I had ever had to make in my life. Tears slowly began falling down my eyes. Phoebe walked in.
"I don't want to talk." I said facing away from her.
"I figured, I just thought I'd be with you."
"Why?"
"Piper told me she has left the decision to you."
"Yeah. What do I do?"
"I don't know."
"Don't you see the future?"
"Doesn't work like that."
"It should."
"I agree. What does your heart tell you?"
"Dump it down the drain."
"Do that. Chances are, your heart is right."
"Okay." I said handing it to her. "Can you do it?"
"Sure." She said taking it and walking out of room.
Piper stood with her hands on her hips, while Chris and Wyatt tried not to laugh on the couch.
Piper angirly shut her eyes.
"Melinda told me you've been teasing her?"
"Okay?" Chris said.
"Whatever." Wyatt said.
"Bastard child, really?"
"Yep. Cause she is. You know it too." Chris said.
"First off, that's my daughter. So...no. I don't think she's a bastard child."
"Please, she has demon abilities, what else would it be?" Wyatt said.
"I don't care what powers she has, both of you are grounded for two weeks."
"Prom is Saturday!" Chris yelled.
"Four weeks!"
"Mom! That's not fair!" Wyatt yelled.
"Six weeks, wanna keep going?"
"Whatever." Chris said.
"Eight weeks, and give me your phones." Mom said.
"Jesus!" Wyatt yelled, slapping Chris on the head.
"Wyatt, you just got ten weeks, and give me your ipod."
Piper began to leave the room, but turned back around. "Guys, I'm sorry. Melinda is just lost right now, we need to be helping her, not hindering her."
"Aren't we supposed to kill demons" Chris said.
Piper sighed and left the room.
I was sitting at the kitchen table, still pondering over the goo.
"Have you made a decision?" She asked sitting next to me.
"No." I said softly.
Mom moved the blue goo to the other side of the table.
"No. We'll get you under control." She said gently hugging me. She was warm. I liked hugging her.
"Thanks." I said.