Bianca, Chris and Wyatt were in the Lamborghini following Maddie and Melinda in Daryl's police car Ford. They five silently agreed to send Maddie and Mel with Daryl so he wouldn't back out. Bianca refused to leave her car and nearly murdered Wyatt when he offered for someone else to drive so the boys had gone with her knowing full well Madz and Mel could defend themselves if the situation need be.

"So we do we trust him?" Bianca asked.

"He arrested you so yeah." Chris smiled goofily leaning to the front seat where Bianca and Wyatt were.

"Ha, ha." Bibz rolled her eyes. "Ever so funny. You make jokes while you can because as soon as I get my powers back…"

"It's bye-bye Chris and hello scorch marks." Wyatt smiled.

"Exactly." Bibz nodded as Daryl pulled up to the parking lot.

Once both cars were parked they met up in the centre of the lot. "My wife works upstairs." Daryl said. "She'll be excited meeting you five."

"Wait; are we just here to meet your wife?" Bibz said but Chris nudged her in the stomach. "It'll be our pleasure." she muttered rubbing her side. Maddie shook her head as she walked passed her sister and Mel laughed wrapping an arm around Bibz as she pushed her forward.

Wyatt was the first person Sheila Morris saw entering her office. "Oh my…" she said. "Wyatt Halliwell?"

"How'd you know?" Wyatt said goofily.

"Darling I wouldn't forgot those blue eyes even if I was brain washed by the CIA." Sheila grinned hugging the blushing boy.

"Don't be too flattered." Daryl rolled his eyes. "I called her."

"So you're Chris." Sheila grinned also enveloping the boy in a hug. "I haven't see you two since you were babies." she then looked at the three girls. "I never met you three though."

"You met me." Mel grinned. "Nineteen years ago."

"Oh my lord, Melinda?" Sheila smiled. "Last time I saw you, you were dropping this little guy off at our house." Sheila rubbed Wyatt's arm after failing to reach his hair.

Mel smiled. "Well I'm about two years older now so…" she grinned as she was too was hugged.

"I'm Bianca but this lot call me Bibz." Bibz smiled. "I'm Piper's adopted daughter."

"And I'm Maddie but you can call me Madz." Maddie also smiled. "I'm her half sister."

"You two don't remember 2004?" Sheila frowned. "Then again you are a lot younger than before."

"Sorry if we've met before." Maddie shrugged.

"Doesn't matter." Sheila said before hugging both of them at the same time.

"They uh…need my help and I was wondering if they could stay at our place for a bit." Daryl smiled. "They got no magic so you don't have to worry about things exploding."

"Jeez I haven't heard you talk about magic this freely since before Chris arrived." Sheila joked.

Chris smiled. "I got that effect on people."

"So you're going to help us?" Mel spoke up.

Daryl nodded. "I thought I was out of this magic stuff but having children seemed to drag me back in it."

"Having children?" Sheila questioned.

"Your kids are witches." Wyatt explained. "Daryl's mom was magical and it's been passed down. Alicia is the most powerful of the three."

Sheila looked shocked and sat back down in her chair. Bibz shook her head. "Mortals." she whispered to her sister. "Get so shocked at the tiniest of things."

"I'm sorry." Maddie frowned. "Wasn't it you who gave up your car when you found out your mother was giving information to Homeland Security about you?"

"Listen to what you just said and look at what she found out." Bibz rolled her eyes.

"You amaze me…no shock me sometimes." Maddie said.

"It's bash Bianca day isn't it." Bibz frowned. "I was the one who stayed awake all night to drive you here."

"Bibz…" Wyatt frowned. "We love you for it…now be quiet for one in your life."

After Sheila collected her things they all went back to their respective cars and followed Daryl back to his home.

Wyatt was still sitting in the front seat and looked back at his brother. "What do you think mom is doing now" Chris asked without looking up.

Bibz kept her eyes firmly on the road and pretended not to hear anything the brothers said. "I guess she's fighting." Wyatt said.

"Without magic?" Chris frowned.

"She's a darn good fighter." Wyatt smiled. "You ever seen her kick box?"

"She can't kick box. That's Aunt Pheebs and Aunt Prue." Chris frowned.

"They all learnt. They just never need it." Wyatt shrugged. "No demons have attacked since I was three."

"Sad…" Chris shook his head. "You got a big third birthday party and I didn't have a first."

Bibz looked in the mirror. "I didn't have a first birthday party. I got dragged out of my mother's house on my first birthday and I went out kicking and screaming in true style."

"What was the first party you ever had?" Wyatt asked curiously. Chris smacked his arm.

"My sixth." Bibz smiled. "Your mom made me a big cake and I was shocked. No one had ever done anything for my birthday before."

"We didn't have a party that year." Chris frowned. "Everyone just came over for dinner."

"Yep." Bibz nodded pulling inside the driveway big enough for two. Chris and Wyatt exchanged glances and they both knew they should just drop it.

Daryl lived in a nice two storey house with a front yard, back yard, garage and five bedrooms. His house was a creamy colour and when they five walked into the place they immediately took off their shoes in worry they'll get the shining white tiled dirty.

"Don't worry kids." Sheila shook her head. "You guys leave your shoes on. The tiles are cold anyhow."

Wyatt looked at them all telling them to leave their shoes off and in the end Sheila ran upstairs to grab five pairs of guest slippers.

"So is anyone here?" Wyatt asked sitting down on the couch the others following them.

"Alicia should be back from school…" Daryl nodded. "In like five minutes."

"The boys are at work I think." Sheila shrugged. "They should be home in an hour."

Maddie stood up not being able to sit for too long seeing as she had been sitting all day and stretched her legs. She looked over to the fireplace and looked at the photos set neatly above. "Are these D.J. Michael and Alicia?" she asked.

"Yeah." Sheila nodded bringing out a plate of sandwiches. "I hope you like ham cheese and tomato."

Bibz picked up a sandwich and sniffed it subtly before biting into it. She chewed it and when she was sure it wasn't poisoned she nodded to the others to have one. Wyatt rolled his eyes but felt more comfortable.

Mel stood up also to look at the photos. She saw D.J. his short to the point he was bald. Then she noticed the photo of Michael. His hair was much like his brothers and his eyes were hazel instead of dark brown. There was the last photo of Alicia. She hadn't changed one bit. Her long hair was braided and tied back into a pony tail. In this world Daryl didn't let her dye her hair blonde but in this world he didn't have Prue, Piper, Phoebe and Paige to convince them it was okay.

"So what made you move back to the west coast?" Chris asked.

Daryl sat down on a couch opposite them. "Well truth be told I needed to be closer to home to look after my mom. I couldn't go straight back to San Fran so I took up a post in L.A."

"Why not straight back to San Fran? I mean your mom lived there." Bibz question whilst picking up a sandwich.

"Well because…" Daryl said then frowned. "Because I didn't want to get mixed up in magic again." He admitted truthfully.

"Your mom is a witch though." Wyatt frowned.

Sheila looked at Daryl confused. "Your mom is a witch?"

"No she isn't." Daryl shook his head. "She hates anything out of the ordinary and magic is way out of ordinary."

"Oh but she isn't your mother." Mel said. "You have no pictures with your mother."

"What?" Daryl frowned. "You come into my house and start accusing me of not knowing my mom!"

"Yes." Mel nodded sitting back down across from Daryl. "Your real mom died during childbirth. Your mom is your dad's second wife."

"What the hell are you…?" Daryl started.

"Trust me." Chris cut in. "Don't doubt her. She knows more about us than we do."

Wyatt nodded and Bibz and Madz just smiled in agreement.

"So my mom…" Daryl said shaking slightly.

"Is still your mom." Bibz smiled. "She's just not your birth mom. I learnt that the hard way."

"What do you mean?" Daryl asked frowning. "About the hard way."

"Well I just learnt that Piper is my mom even though Sandra had me. She wasn't a great role model letting her daughter getting arrested for her. Adopted moms are just as much your mom as anyone else." Bibz nodded. "As long as they are nice. Piper is the nicest mother ever and she is my mom. Sandra…well she gave birth to me but she had no part in raising me…well."

Daryl looked away. "We got a spare room. You guys can stay there for the night."

"Just one?" Madz said looking around.

"We'll sleep on the couch." Wyatt said whacking his brother in the leg.

……………………………………

Piper looked around the room. Without her powers there was no means of escaping. Prue was sitting next to her in a similar position. Hands tied behind her back sitting on a chair and her legs tied to the chair legs. Paige and Phoebe sat five meters away, Paige tied to a pole and was unconscious sporting a large bruise and bump on her head. Phoebe was tied onto the same pole and was attempting to wake up her sister. "She's alive. I can see her chest rising and falling." Phoebe reassured her sisters.

Prue sighed every time she heard her sister say that.

"I wonder what Leo and Henry are doing." Piper wondered aloud.

"They're fine." Prue nodded. "I'm sure they're fine."

"Well with you and Leo's history…" Phoebe trailed off.

"But we fixed it all." Piper nodded. "They aren't shown as dead anymore."

"There is still history." Phoebe said.

"Pheebs, not now." Prue said. "What about the kids? Has anyone heard about them?"

"They got each other." Phoebe nodded. "Charlie and Simon are overprotective. They wouldn't let anything happen to them."

"What about Wy, Chris, Mel, Madz and Bibz?" Piper asked quietly.

"They got out." Phoebe said. "They'll find a way to get to us."

"It's not like them to give up." Prue smiled. "They got stubbornness of you and Leo. It's a bad combination."

Piper nodded not being able to wipe the tears streaming down her face. "They'll be fine." Phoebe assured her. "I mean it's not like they are going to go to Los Angeles or try something stupid like break in here."

Piper frowned. "Doesn't Daryl live in L.A.?"

Prue nodded.

"And doesn't Bibz's record show that she is experienced with weaponry?" Piper asked.

It was Phoebe's turn to nod.

"And last but not least doesn't Melinda remember Daryl?" Piper shivered.

"Oh lord." Phoebe hung her head in between her legs.

"They might not have…" Prue smiled. "They could've gone to Billie's house."

Suddenly the door swung open and three officers dragged a kicking Billie in between them. "Let me go!" Billie kicked around her legs. "Let me go you evil bastard!"

She kicked her legs out and around but the guys dumped her on the ground and tied her up as well.

"You were saying?" Piper looked at Prue.

……………………………………

Alicia, Michael and D.J. arrived and there was an awkward silence while they were trying to explain who they were. "I'm Bianca." Bibz smiled sticking out her hand.

"I'm Chris." Chris nodded.

"Wyatt."

"Maddie."

"Melinda." It was awkward for Mel to be reintroducing herself to them. It was even weirder because they were all dead.

"Daryl but everyone calls me D.J."

"Michael."

"I know you." Alicia frowned. "Ever since that day I fainted I've been having dreams about you guys."

Wyatt looked at Mel who flinched. "You fainted as well?"

"And us." D.J. chirped up. "We all did."

"Your bloody magic." Chris muttered into Mel's ear.

"Shut up." Mel muttered back.

"So you guys going to be staying here?" D.J. asked.

"Just for now." Chris nodded. "Until we get…"

"Your dads help." Bibz cut in. She looked at Chris's eyes and they explained everything. Shut up. Say nothing else!

There was an awkward silence between the eight and no one knew exactly what to say.

"Dinner!" Sheila called out from the kitchen.

They all looked relieved to have some sort of distraction and trudged into the dining room. Chris looked around and they all sat around the large circular table. He sat in between his sister and Bibz. Madz was on Bibz's other side and next to her was Wyatt. It was then Alicia, D.J., Michael, Daryl, Sheila and then back around to Mel.

"So…" Sheila smiled. "How is Piper?"

Wyatt's fork skidded across his plate and Bibz choked on her water. Madz dropped her cutlery and Mel looked as if she was frozen. It was Chris who answered. "Mom is fine." he nodded.

The four looked at him shocked and slightly baffled. Daryl knew Piper and Leo were missing so he just cut his meat and raised it to his lips chewing and swallowing in slow motion.

The room became very silent as Wyatt, Mel, Bibz and Madz started eating again very slowly. "So everyone is fine." Sheila concluded but she sounded very doubtful.

"Yep." Chris nodded trying to swallow his meat through his swelling throat. He was trying to hold back the tears and succeeded but his throat still swelled with emotion. "Aunt Pheebs, Aunt Paige and Aunt Prue are all married, three kids each. Mom is the only one with four or five kids." Chris grinned.

"Four or five?" Sheila laughed.

"I stay at my house sometimes." Madz smiled. "But I'm usually at the Manor."

"Still calling it that?" Sheila tilted her head. "I still can't believe you guys are still in that house. How long has it been in your family for?"

"Five generations." Wyatt nodded. "Including us, six."

"Which of you will keep the house?" Daryl asked out of curiosity.

"Mel." Wyatt, Chris, Bibz and Madz said together.

"Why not any of you?" Sheila laughed.

"I'm moving out in a few months." Wyatt shrugged. "With my girlfriend."

"I couldn't stay in the Manor all my life." Chris shook his head.

"We just live there." Bibz and Madz said together.

"You two are definitely twins." Alicia laughed.

"No we aren't." Bibz and Madz shook their heads. "Born by two different mothers." Bibz said.

"Same father." Madz grinned.

"Same time…"

"Same day…"

"Same place…"

"But we aren't twins." They shook their heads.

There was silence and then everyone at the table started laughing. Bibz and Madz were clearly confused so continued eating.

"I don't think I could keep the Manor." Mel frowned. "It would be a little…weird. I mean with no one I grew up with there."

"Piper obviously got used to it." Sheila nodded.

"Can I ask something?" D.J. asked. "How do we know you guys?"

Michael and Alicia looked between D.J. their parents and their guests. "Well we knew their parents when we were living in San Francisco." Sheila explained.

"So why are they here now?" Michael asked.

"Michael!" Sheila said shooting daggers at her son.

"Yeah I mean we moved from San Francisco eighteen years ago." D.J. frowned. "I hardly remember it."

"Do you remember me and Chris?" Wyatt asked.

"Not really." D.J. shook his head. "A bit. I remember two brothers I used to be friends with."

"Well those two brothers were us." Chris grinned. "And then we got three little sisters."

D.J. shook his head. "But what are you doing here?"

"Like we said." Maddie interrupted before anyone could answer. "We need your Dad's help."

"Why can't your own parents help you?" Michael frowned.

"Enough." Daryl said but Bibz interrupted him.

"Piper and Leo were captured by homeland security because Piper, Prue, Phoebe and Paige are witches, Prue is also a Guardian Angel, Leo is a dead guy Coop, our Uncle is a cupid, our other Uncle is your dad's dead partner and we are witches as well but our powers are gone because magic has died. Oh and you three, yeah you are magical as well." Bibz said it so quickly that Wyatt, Chris, Mel and Madz had no time to register what was coming out of her mouth until the last minute.

"Bibz!" they all shouted at once.

"They needed to know!" she said taking a bite out her food.

"You stubborn, painful, crazy, pyromaniac." Chris shouted. "You never know when to shut up and do nothing do you? I mean you nearly get yourself and Wyatt killed back at the house for your bloody car and now you go tell people about magic who we don't even know!"

Bibz looked at him truly hurt and got up from the table and left. There was silence as they heard the front door slam.

D.J. Michael and Alicia looked confused and shocked. Daryl had his head in his hands and Sheila didn't know exactly what to do with herself.

"I better go talk to her." Mel muttered pushing she back her chair. There was another shutting of the door and the silence still consumed the table.

"Is she crazy?" Michael asked. "Like does she have mental issues?"

"Yes." Chris muttered. Mel and Madz both slapped him.

"No." Daryl shook his head. "She's not lying."

The three Morris kids looked at their father shocked. "There is such thing as magic and they are witches. It was one of the reasons I didn't return to San Francisco and came to L.A. I was running from the Halliwell's."

"You were running from magic." Chris corrected him.

"Which was pretty stupid because if it wasn't for magic nothing would exist." Madz shook her head.

"Yeah." Wyatt said leaning on his hand. "Magic created the universe but those who don't understand it forced us into hiding."

Alicia looked around and shook her head. "I don't get it. I don't…"

"Look." Daryl said. "As soon as this is over they'll be gone."

"And no more magic right Daryl." Madz smirked taking her sister reputation of making trouble.

"No more magic." Daryl shook his head. "I made that promise years ago. I wasn't joking. Without magic my family's lives are safer."

"But we're magical." Michael piped up. "I mean according to Bibz."

"According to Bibz lions and mountain bears are cuddly creatures and J.K. Rowling was high when she wrote the seventh Harry Potter book." Chris muttered.

"She was depressed for a week when she read it." Madz explained. "And lions and mountain bears could be cuddly."

"I don't know if you're magical or not." Daryl shook his head. "The magic skipped a generation with me."

"Grandma Isabelle? A witch?" Alicia laughed. "You gotta be kidding me."

"No Grandma Katerina." Wyatt smiled. "She's a witch."

"Her name was Katerina?" Daryl asked.

"Yep." Wyatt nodded. "Katerina Morris. Mel explained it all to me before while we were talking."

"I'm more than confused now." D.J. said.

……………………………………

Mel shut the door as quietly as she could before looking over to Bibz. She was sitting on her car and watching the stars. Mel quietly went and sat next to her. "Nice night."

"Yeah." Bibz nodded in agreement.

"He didn't mean…"

"Yeah he did."

"How do you…?"

"Because he's said it to me before. In another life. After you died. After you got pregnant." Bibz looked down at Mel's stomach. "I remember a hell of a lot more. I had nothing to do but stay unconscious so I got to see a hell of a lot more than the others who could wake up."

Mel looked away. "I'm sorry you had to see that stuff."

"I'm sorry you had to live it." Bibz smiled. "I'm glad you're safe though. Well…one of you. That's confusing."

"Yeah well imagine when the Destinies tried to explain it to me by literally showing it to me." Mel shook her head.

"You're smarter than your counterpart." Bibz nodded. "You'd understand straight away."

"What was she like?" Mel frowned.

"Bitchy, refused to see me as apart of the family. She tried to convince someone once I was a hobo off the street but then again I went through a stage where I did dress like a hobo." Bibz shrugged. "She went through an anorexic period and another time where she was convinced she wasn't related to you guys because she couldn't orb. For some reason she always needed some dilemma or else she wasn't happy."

Mel frowned. "Was she insecure?"

"Very." Bibz nodded. "Had three boyfriends at once. Ignatius, Jay and Tye. Dated so many guys we lost count after a while."

"Jeez, I was a slut." Mel felt uncomfortable in her own body.

"You were nice when you wanted to be." Bibz smiled. "Or she was nice when she wanted to be. You two aren't the same person."

"You sure about that?" Mel looked at her.

"You were nicer from what I remember." Bibz smiled. "Except you did teach me and Madz how to put make up on. You and Prue in your reality, just you in ours. Prue is extremely stuck up in this reality."

"We are talking about Prue Jnr. right?" Mel raised an eyebrow.

"Yep." Bibz nodded.

"Oh good because if you were talking about Aunt Prue…" Bibz just laughed when Mel said that.

"Yeah right, I'd die before talking about Aunt Prue like that." she retorted.

There was silence in the air left hanging between the two girls. "You know I'm right. He doesn't mean it. He's just stressed because…" Before Mel could finish her sentence she saw the car come around the corner. Homeland Security was printed on the bonnet of the black car and Mel felt panic rise in her throat. "In the house. In the house now!" Before she could explain to Bibz she pushed her back across the front lawn and inside the house. "Homelands here."

"What?" Wyatt demanded. "How'd they…?"

"Don't know don't care." Mel shook her head. "We got to get out of here."

Chris grabbed Maddie's hand pulling her out of her chair. "Wait where you going?" Daryl demanded.

"You can't tell them we were here." Wyatt begged. "They nearly killed Bibz. God knows what they are doing to our family right now." He quickly picked up his jacket from the couch and Maddie pulled Bibz out the back door after Chris.

Mel and Wyatt remained. "Will you help us or is this a dead end?" Mel asked quietly to Daryl.

Daryl had no idea what to say and was interrupted with a loud knock at his door. "Go. Meet me at the park two streets away from here. Tomorrow morning at nine. Leave now!"

"Coming!" Sheila shouted to the door before fixing herself up.

Wyatt pushed Mel through the back door and looked back at the Morris family. "Thanks." he shut the door and ran out of the house before sneaking out to Bibz's unprotected car and driving off.