Okay, my sister made me write this; if you like Ben 10, read my little sister's story. I've favourited her on my home page.
Anyway, about the story. I usually try to make my chapter's about 1,000 words long, but this chapter I tried to make a bit longer, so I hope it's okay. (=
So the reviews are great, you guys let me know what I'm doing right and what I'm doing wrong, so I can fix it. And another thing, I'm SO sorry about all the typo's in the last chapter, I went and edited them all out. I was just super tired but the story wouldn't leave me alone. Forgive me? Lol.
Sorry, rambling. Anyway, please read and review, I hope you like it, cause if you don't, it's kind of pointless. =P
Chapter Four
Phoebe stood gaping at her eldest sister's sleeping form, slowly backing out of the room, stopping only when she bumped into the wall. Taking a deep breath, Phoebe, having had time to get through the shock, walked into Paige's room and stood next to her slumbering sister. A lump rose in her throat as she reached out a hand and gently stroked a piece of dark hair away from Prue's eyes. She stirred and her eyes blinked open, a look of confusion flashed across her face at seeing her little sister standing over her bed. Phoebe's eyes shined with tears as she stared at the big sister she thought she had lost forever. Prue sat up.
"Phoebe, what are you doing?" Prue's words cut through what had been a sentimental moment for Phoebe, causing the tears to spill down her face.
"Oh, Prue!" Phoebe dived onto her oldest sister and wrapped her arms around her neck, sobbing into her shoulder.
"Pheebs, what's wrong?" Prue asked, worried. Her mind went through a million possible things that could be wrong. "Is Piper okay?"
"Piper's fine." Phoebe said between sobs. "I'm just so happy to see you!"
Prue gently pulled Phoebe's arms away from around her neck and pushed her back to look her in the eyes. "Phoebe, you saw me last night." Prue's face darkened as a thought struck her. "Are you drunk?"
Phoebe snorted and was about to object when she was interrupted by Piper coming into the room.
"Piper, I think Phoebe's drunk." Prue's eyes widened as Piper walked across the room and embraced her in a warm hug.
"Oh, Prue! I thought I'd never see you again!" Piper said.
Prue rolled her eyes. "Don't tell me your drunk too, Piper. This is ridiculous!" She glanced at the clock on her bedside table. "It's 7 in the morning! There will be no tequila shots at 7 in the morning!" Prue scolded her younger sisters.
Piper's eyes widened as she realised why Prue was less then enthused to see them.
"Pheebs, the spell altered time, Prue doesn't remember."
"Oh," Phoebe said as realization sunk in. "OH!" She said again, she looked around the room, Paige's room. "Oh my god." She said softly.
"You cast a spell on me? What can't I remember? What is going on?" Prue demanded.
"Pheebs, what is it?" Piper asked, ignoring her older sister.
Phoebe turned to Piper.
"Paige."
Paige yawned and opened her eyes. She had just had the best night's sleep she had had in ages. She rolled onto her side, then suddenly shot up as she saw a guy sleeping in the bed beside her. Her heart stopped as she looked around and realised she was not in her room, where she was pretty sure she had gone to sleep the night before. She was in some stranger's room. Looking down, she gasped to see she was naked. Paige quickly scrambled out of bed, the covers twisting around her, and fell onto the floor with a loud thump. Hearing the guy stir above her, she quickly orbed out back to the manor.
"Paige!" Piper and Phoebe raced around the house, looking for their little sister. Prue followed them, looking annoyed.
"Piper, Phoebe. Stop right now!"' Prue snapped. She had had enough.
Piper and Phoebe whirled around to face their sister, alarm and worry creased onto their faces.
"Thank you." Prue said, taking a breath. "Now will someone please tell me what is going on? Who is Paige?"
Piper looked at Phoebe. Phoebe nodded.
"Paige is our half-sister, Prue." Phoebe said.
Prue ran a hand through her hair and sighed.
"Prue, she's telling the truth. Look, maybe you should sit down and we'll tell you everything." Piper said, leading her sister to the armchair in the living room and sitting her down. Piper and Phoebe sat down on the couch opposite her.
"Prue, honey, do you remember Shaks?" Piper asked.
"Of course I remember Shaks. He almost killed us, Piper. And he killed our innocent. What does that have to do with this Paige person? Our supposed sister."
"Prue, Shaks didn't almost kill you, he did kill you. Leo didn't arrive in time to save you, he could only save Piper." Phoebe said.
Prue's mouth hung open in shock. "Is this some kind of sick joke? Cause it's so not funny."
"You have to believe us, Prue." Piper said softly.
"I do believe you, you guys are my sister's. And in my time as a charmed one I've learnt that anything is possible." Prue closed her eyes and rubbed her temples. "So that's what the spell was for? To bring me back."
It was more of a statement than a question, but Phoebe answered her anyway. "Yes. We cast it last night, and when we woke up this morning, you were here, and Paige wasn't."
"So what's the deal with this Paige?"
"Turns out mom had an affair with Sam after she got divorced from dad. The product was a baby half witch half whitelighter, who is our half sister. Mom and Sam gave her up for adoption it being so forbidden for whitelighters and witches to have a relationship after all. After you died, I tried to cast a spell to bring you back and recreate the power of three, but instead it ended up calling Paige." Piper said. "She's great, Prue. Your going to love her."
"That's a lot to take in before coffee."
"It's a lot to take in period." Piper added.
"So, where is Paige?" Prue asked her younger sister's, standing up.
"That's what we were…" Phoebe started. She was interrupted as a very flustered looking Paige orbed in, wearing nothing but a sheet wrapped around her body, lying down on the floor.
"This must be Paige." Prue said, disapproval seeped into her voice. "Does she often do this?"
"Not very often." Piper said. "Paige, sweetie, what happened? Are you okay?" Piper asked as she and Phoebe reached down to help their sister to her feet.
"Yeah, I'm fine." Paige clutched the sheet tight around her body. It was then she noticed Prue.
"The spell worked." She said, eyes wide in awe.
"Uh-huh. Apparently. Why are you naked?" Prue titled her head to the side, narrowing her eyes.
"I don't know." Paige threw an arm up in the air. I went to sleep in my room, and woke up in some guy's house." Paige said, grimacing.
"Who's the guy?" Phoebe asked.
"I didn't really get a good look at him. I kind of panicked."
Paige turned back to Prue and looked her up and down. "Wow. The spell worked. I finally get to meet Prue, the super witch." Paige grabbed Prue in a hug, Prue's eyes widened.
"Um… Paige? Maybe you could get dressed? You can wear something of Phoebe's if your stuff is… wherever it is you live."
Paige pulled back, surprised. "I live here."
"How?" Prue asked. "In my room?" Her eyes widened as she took in what she had just said.
"Yes, Prue. In your room." Phoebe said softly, barely a whisper.
Piper went up and gave her sister a hug as Phoebe led Paige upstairs into her room.
"Sorry, but I think that when we altered time, we really altered time. Technically, in this time, we still don't know that you exist. And you don't exactly live here." Phoebe said as they walked up the stairs.
Paige pulled the sheet up so she wouldn't trip. "I guess we didn't really think this through, huh?" She said, laughing nervously. Inside, her heart stung. It felt like she had been kicked out and replaced with another. She could really sympathize with Prue right now.
Walking into Phoebe's room, Paige went to her cupboard and pulled out some clothes and slipped them on.
"It's okay, you can move in again. We can be the charmed four, it'll be great." Phoebe said brightly, despite the niggling feeling of doubt she had.
"I suppose," Paige said. "This just doesn't feel right, is all."
Piper poured some coffee into a mug and handed it to Prue, who accepted it gratefully.
"Thanks, Piper. I needed that. It's not every day you find out you were dead and you have a half-sister."
Piper shook her head. "I'm sorry, Prue. You know what Phoebe's like. When she gets her mind set on something, it's hard to stop her."
"Don't I know it." Prue agreed, taking a sip of coffee. "So where's Leo?"
Piper's eyes widened. "Leo!" She called.
She felt a tap on her shoulder and spun around to see her husband holding Wyatt in his arms.
"Where were you?" Piper demanded.
Prue came up and took Wyatt off Leo, crooning. "How's my favourite little nephew?"
Wyatt giggled and kicked his tiny legs about.
"I was just picking up some milk. I was outside when you called. What's wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong." Piper said, smiling as she watched Prue and Wyatt playing together, her heart swelled. Wyatt placed a piece of Prue's hair in his mouth and Prue playfully scolded him.
"Don't you eat my hair, Wyatt Victor Halliwell." Wyatt gurgled happily.
"Nothing at all." Piper repeated.
I need help! I have no idea who I want that strange guy in the bed next to Paige to be. Should it be someone she knows? Someone she doesn't know? I couldn't come up with an idea, so I skimmed around it this chapter, but I would like to include him in further chapters so please tell me what you think! Thankyou for reading and please review!!!
