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Piper was in the kitchen spreading peanut butter onto a slice of bread. Wyatt was sitting at the kitchen table watching her.
"Wyatt honey, what flavour juice do you want, orange or apple?" Piper asked her three year old son as she made his lunch.
"Orange." He responded. Piper raised an eyebrow at him.
"What do you say?" She felt it was very important to teach her boys manners.
"Please." He looked up at her and smiled. Piper walked over to the fridge and took out a carton of orange juice. Turning around she jumped at the sight of her two younger sisters orbing in right in front if her.
"Oh!" She said, startled. "I wish you wouldn't do that. Aren't you two supposed to be at work?"
"That's what I thought, but Paige didn't think so." Phoebe smiled at Paige. Piper gave Paige a questioning look.
"Well I was at work today and I found some interesting information." Paige said playfully.
"And?" Piper asked whilst placing Wyatt's orange juice and sandwich in front of him.
"Thank you." Wyatt said to Piper, who smiled at him.
"You know that kid who we helped yesterday?" Paige asked.
"Oh Harley?" Piper replied.
"Actually its Peyton." Paige responded, glancing at Phoebe.
"What?" Piper asked, looking at both of her sisters, very confused.
"Paige believes that she a missing girl, whose real name is Peyton." Phoebe responded.
"What?" Piper asked again.
"Look." Paige said, pulling out of her bag the photograph of the girl. "Who is this?" Piper and Phoebe both looked at the photograph and then looked up and Paige.
"Oh I see." Piper answered. "That looks like the girl from last night."
"Yes." Paige replied. "And it says here that her fist name is Peyton and her last name is Harley, and she has been missing for seven days."
"Peyton?" Piper asked. "She told me her name was Harley."
"Exactly!" Paige cried, getting a little frustrated. "Because she didn't want us to recognise her as a missing girl!."
"And how is this relevant to your work?" Piper asked Paige.
"She is up for adoption." Paige replied. Paige started to read a sheet of paper that had a lot of writing on it. "It says here that her parents died in a car crash two months ago, and she has been living with her older sister in North Beach until she is placed in a permanent home." Paige suddenly went quite. She knew exactly what this kid was going through. She herself had lost both her parents in a car crash when she was younger. Of course they were not her biological parents, but they were the parents that had brought Paige up for all of those years, until she found her sisters.
"Poor kid." Phoebe said, sitting down next to Wyatt.
"Why cant she just stay with her sister?" Piper asked, shocked at the thought that this girl's own sister may not want her. She couldn't imagine what would have happened to herself and Phoebe, when her mother died if her older sister Prue and her grandmother had not been there.
"It doesn't say." Paige responded.
"We need to find out if she really is a witch." Phoebe explained. "And if so, whether she actually knows it."
"I have a headache." Piper complained, rubbing her head.
"Oh dear." Phoebe cooed getting up and walking over to Piper. "We cant have anything happening to the mother of my unborn niece." Phoebe hugged Piper, bent down and started to kiss Piper's stomach.
"Get off!" Piper yelled, yet only playfully. She remembered oh too well how when she was pregnant with Wyatt and Chris, people, especially Phoebe, seemed to kiss and touch her stomach like it was some public monument.
"So," Paige clapped her hands together. "How are we going to find out if she is a witch?"
"If she is a witch, there is a pretty good chance that her parents were too, and her sister." Phoebe said, pulling away from Piper, who was getting ready to strangle her if she placed one more kiss on her stomach.
"Maybe if we go find her sister and talk to her, we can subtly try and get some information out of her." Piper said, grabbing Wyatt's empty glass or orange juice. "Does it mention where her sister lives?" Paige scanned through the files again.
"Nope. It just says that she resides in North Beach, San Francisco." Paige sighed, looking up.
"Well that narrows it down." Phoebe said. "She could be anywhere in the whole neighbourhood!"
"Maybe there's another way." Paige said thoughtfully. "Like scrying! If she really is a witch"
"Too bad we have nothing to scry with." Piper smiled sarcastically at her youngest sister. Paige bit her bottom lip and sighed. She felt defeated again. She looked outside of the kitchen window when something hit her.
"The bike!" Paige cried.
"Bike? What bike?" Piper looked at Phoebe to see if she was getting any of this.
"The bike that Peyton was riding when we found her last night!" Paige said now smiling, happy that she had thought of the idea.
"Good girl!." Phoebe said, smiling at her little sister. "But do you really think we could scry with a bike?"
"I don't know, its worth a shot." Paige replied, walking out of the room with her two sisters following her.
"It might not work anyway if she is a new witch. Even if it does work, it'll only lead us to Peyton, not to her sister." Piper warned as she opened the front door and the three of them stepped outside.
"Even better then!" Paige said. "Maybe we could convince her to come home. Hey there it is!" The three sisters walked over to the squashed bicycle that was lying outside their house. As the three sisters bent down to pick up the bike, Phoebe suddenly gasped.
In a vision of black and white, Phoebe could see Peyton sitting in a bench in a town square in the middle of the city. Two older teenage boys were standing in front of her, pointing and laughing. Suddenly a rage of anger appeared on her face and as she brought her arm to her head, she sent a nearby lunch table flying into the air and crashing on top of one of the boys. As people rushed over to him, his arm flopped down, lifeless.
Suddenly Phoebe opened her eyes to see both her sisters staring at her.
"Did you just have a premonition?" Piper asked her sister, concerned. Phoebe nodded, gasping for breath.
"She's powerful alright." Phoebe said, a look of panic on her face.
"What did you see? What happened?" Paige quickly asked her sister. After finally catching her breath, Phoebe looked directly at her sisters.
"I saw Peyton." Phoebe replied. "I saw her kill a boy."
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