Phoebe sat typing up her column on the computer, she sighed again. Her youngest and oldest nephew was asleep upstairs with his mother tending to him. Paige had gone and spent time with him earlier because he needed to be comforted and she couldn't orb. There came a loud cry of a baby and Phoebe got up and grabbed Wyatt, looking at the other children in the play pen.
"Piper, what are we going to do with all of the kids?" she asked as she bounced Wyatt on her hip.
"Oh," Piper turned form the dosing body of the future boy. "I forgot about them, I'll go drop them off. Would you look after the boys?" she asked her younger sister.
"Sure, has Chris woken yet?"
"Only for a few minutes." said Piper sadly "He's been working himself too hard."
Phoebe looked down on the young man and noticed a small smile.
"Be back soon. Okay?"and her face softened. Soon the sounds of Piper gathering the kids was heard, then the sounds of her leaving.
After a few more minutes of typing she heard Chris shift slightly and she looked up from he computer
"Hey." She said softly to the waking boy.
"Hey," he said blearily "How long was I out?"
"Half an hour."
He rubbed his eyes and peered at her
"What's wrong?" Her eyes widened
"Why would you think anything would be wrong? I'm just peachy."
"Don't lie to me; I've known you long enough to spot your wisdom teeth." He smirked and she sighed
"It's nothing, really!" she added when he looked unconvinced.
"Aunt Phoebe." He said sharply- sounding just like Piper
"I just feel as if I can't really help you; that you don't need me." she said miserably
"I've always needed you Aunt Pheebs and I always will."