Emily screamed as she was thrown into a sort of cave-like room. "Piper! Help!"

The evil man smiled at the pathetic child. "It's no use, little girl. They can't here you down here."

"You idiot! I hate you! Get away from me!" Emily stuck her tongue out at the demon and crossed her arms. "When Piper and her sisters find me, you'll all be dead!"

The demon smiled down at the stupid little brat and made a fireball. "Yeah, we'll see about that sweatheart. Now, why don't you be a good little brat and wait over in that dark corner. You do that and this won't get thrown at you."

Emily shook her head no and glared at the demon. Inside she was screaming with fear, but she knew Piper would come for her. After all, she had tried to warn her about the guy. She stuck her tongue out at him and spit out in a taunting manner.

"Oh you little brat!" the demon threw the fireball happily.

"Fireball!" Emily screamed hoping it would work. She closed her eyes, but opened them when she realized the guy was screaming out in pain. The demon was in flames. She smirked as she heard a noise from the corner. She swiftly turned around at the noise.

"Emily," Bailey's voice squeaked in a questioning and suspicious manner.

"Bailey," Emily asked in excitement. Was this really her sister?

Bailey smiled as she came out from behind some rocks. Her blonde hair was a mess and there was dirt all over her face. Her arm was bleeding slightly from the fireball hitting her earlier, and she was limping. "Hey little sis," Bailey said smiling,

"Bailey!" Emily ran over to her sister ignoring how she looked. "You're okay! I missed you." She hugged her sister tightly until she felt her sister tense. She looked up and saw her sister in pain. "What's wrong?" Emily looked at the girl's arm and looked up worried.

"It's just a small booboo, Em. Don't worry about it," the older sister smiled down at her sister. "I'm just glad you're okay." She hugged her as tightly as she could.

"Don't worry, Bail, when Piper and her sisters find us, those guys will be sorry," Emily stated with finality. "She's really nice. You'll like her."

Bailey smiled down at the girl sadly. This Piper woman was probably never going to find them. Bailey had a feeling where they were, was more magical and less normal. No normal person would be able to find them. They were probably stuck here forever. "I don't know if she'll be able to, babe."

Emily shook her head drastically. "No, she will! She's like us, and so are her kids!" Emily smiled at her sister widely. "She's a really good cook too! I can't wait for you to meet her!"

Bailey looked at her sister curiously. Where had she been? "Alright, I can't wait to meet her," Bailey said humoring her sister. She wasn't about to crush her dreams, especially in the situation they were in. "Right now, I need you to be quiet. If those bad guys see us, then they'll try and hurt us."

Emily nodded her head still happy to see her sister. "I made that one guy go poof," she whispered excitedly as she followed her sister behind a rock.

Bailey turned towards her younger sister shocked. "What do you mean?"

Emily smiled proudly and sat up. "I learned a lot. Piper's kids have the same powers as me, and the oldest one, Wyatt, taught me some stuff." She grinned at her sister with satisfaction. "I yelled fireball and thought about it hitting him, and then he went poof!"

Bailey looked down at her sister amazed. Maybe she had met someone named Piper who was like them. Bailey spirits perked up a bit at the prospect but not too much. She never wanted to set herself up for heartbreak. She'd done it too many times before. "Good job, Em. I'm proud of you," Bailey said smiling down at her younger sister. "I just hope these sisters can come help us before any of these demons can get us." Bailey glanced out at the group that was currently huddled in discussion probably plotting their demise.

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"Do we have everything," Piper asked looking at her sisters.

"One power of three spell, check," Phoebe exclaimed holding up the paper.

"I have the dangerously powerful potions," Piper said looking at her sisters with a smirk.

Paige looked down, "I couldn't find her location. I'm sorry, Piper."

"It's fine," she told Paige encouragingly. "We raise enough hell in the Underworld, someone will tell us. You know how flighty those demons can be when they realize their organization is going down."

Paige nodded grinning at her sisters slightly. "Then, I think we're ready, right?"

Both sisters nodded, but before they could go, the phone rang. "I'll get it," Piper spoke hoping it was a wrong number, so they could handle things quickly. She picked up the wireless and clicked 'talk.' "Hello," she questioned. "Oh, really? Wow," She said glancing at her sisters before looking back down at the phone. "Well, thanks for calling and telling me. I appreciate it. Alright, bye." She hung up the phone and walked back to her sisters grabbing Paige's hand. "Alright, let's go raise hell in Hell."

"Who was that," Phoebe questioned.

"Just Mike, the new bartender," Piper said casually. "He wanted to tell me that some guy threw another guy into a barstool and broke it at the club. The whole thing was dealt with." She shrugged her shoulders not thinking much of it. "Now come on, we have a little girl to save."

Phoebe was a bit skeptical, but wasn't going to say anything right now. They had some demons to vanquish.

TBC…