The white-lighter part of this chapter comes from charmed and the orbs also. Please read and review it is open to anyone and my goal is 25 reviews so please if you enjoy review if not well you can still review. SO you can tell me how I can do better.

Nate

Daddy, Daddy really? I don't know if Sophie is doing this just to piss me off or is it you know just to miss me off. First she leaves to "find herself". Then when I ask her for help with Parker she brings back her kid who looks nothing like her. In which we haven't even seen Parker since then so she was no help. Finally we get to meet her, what I am guessing is her ex-husband since she did indeed have a child with him because I can see the resemblance. All of this we are finding out today, oh also there is magic in our world? When I get a chance I swear I am going to make sure she gives me a full explanation. I am going to make her watch me drink a beer while she is explaining just to top it off

Sophie

Damn it! Antonio stupid stupid Antonio you ruin everything. I rather die then to have to explain this to everyone. My plan was to figure this out on my own, somehow. Then Parker got sick and I don't even think Parker knows she is Parker but if she does she sure can act! Nate is in utter shock and I believe the rest of the team is wondering why the hell I am pacing around the room when I should be talking to my 'daughter's father'. I can't but think that Eliot and Hardison's snickering is the result of my face expression because right now I was burning up and, I am afraid my face might be showing all my emotions.

"Elizabeth, hon, come here please." I said in my most gentle voice

"No, I want to talk to daddy."

I shot daggers at Antonio. Parker had always talked about her dad in a way that told me he wasn't around much before he ran out of her life completely. What am I suppose to do? Parker is not listening. If I say to much he will detest it and blow my cover, and if I don't say anything but Parker does I am screwed. Sigh, I guess I choose to confront Antonio. Anyway I think Parker is enjoy this little plot or at least Elizabeth is.

"Antonio can we talk in the hallway for a second?"

"Sure" he answered with a raised eyebrow.

He stood up from the crouched position he was in and headed towards the door and I followed close behind. As soon as the attic door closed I got straight to the point.

"You blow my cover and you are done."

"UH hello that is my daughter!"

"Lower your voice." I said

"No you can't just stand here and tell me what to do with my magical daughter." He said stepping forward as in a challenge.

"Well I have been her mother for the past three days and even when you had the chance to be around her you chose to walk out on her. You failed."

"You don't know anything, one you don't know how much I missed my little girl, two you don't know why I left and, three she is my daughter!" he shouted

"Keep your fucking voice down. Your daughter is in there remember, the daughter that you abandoned." I whispered in a stern voice.

"Look lady.."

"My name is Sophie and all I need you to do is shut your mouth, she may be your daughter but I love her and I am going to take this advantage to show her that much. Shouldn't you be trying to do the same?" Checkmate

" I guess.. but how are we suppose to pull this off." he sighed.

"Well your my ex-husband and I despise you is that easy enough for you to handle." I said in sarcastic voice, like he actually had a choice.

"Sure." he said rolling his eyes.

"One more thing why did you leave your family?"

"That is none of your business."

He walked out of the hallway and back into the attic with me following behind. As soon as we entered the room we shot daggers at each other. I picked up Elizabeth and sat down on the beige couch with her on my lap. She was getting tired and I thank god for that.

"So are you gonna tell us why all these demons are coming after us. Actually can you tell us how all of this is possible." Tara said.

"Well magic has existed for many millenniums. Families lines have passed down their magic through the years from their offspring. If in any case one generation doesn't have a child it is resurrected in to the next which was me. My mom is a mortal but my father is half witch half white-lighter which is basically an angel."

"Oh so your an angel?" Tara asked raising an eyebrow. "Because I thought angels were suppose to be faithful."

" I was, I mean I am, I was lead in by a spell for Gods sake!"

"Sure." what kinda excuse is that, I tell you not a good one magic is not an excuse.

"Anyway Elizabeth here is the only child to be born to a demon and a witch/ white-lighter making her a threat."

"A threat?" Nate asked

"Yup, see when your young you remain neutral until the age of four."

"why four?" Hardison asked

"Four is when you take you first steps in life. You know how to walk and talk, count, and you can make your own decisions. You parents are in control of you but magical children can choose at that time which side they would like to be on."

"Is there any other time they can choose?" Eliot asked

"Oh yes they can choose between the ages of four and twenty-five but, four is when your the most vulnerable."

"So everyone good and bad is trying to kill her." I said covering her ears as I did so.

"Pretty much they fear that which ever side she chooses will still make the grand design unbalanced."

"Damn it, let me get this straight you slept with a demon and made Elizabeth and everyone is out to get her."

"Na duh." Hardison said .

"Nate for a smart person you are having a really dumb moment." Eliot proclaimed.

"Wait so where is Elizabeth's real mother."

"Oh I vanquished her."

"That's funny." Eliot said

Tara who was sitting beside me whispered. "You have some nerve to deal with this crap."

"You bet." I said over the chattering.

I looked down at the Parker in my arms. She was so innocent so beautiful who could abandon you? Who could hurt a little girl like you. So precious and sweet. I won't hurt you anymore I will stay her Parker. It is time to feel loved.

Parker's Dream

I see daddy is with me. We were at home playing Monopoly with Micheal and mommy. Micheal was winning but that was OK because mommy's team always won. Even when me and daddy lost it was so much fun because then we would play football and we would win. Not this time though, a demon came in the house and he tried to take me. Her face seemed familiar and I almost wanted to go with her.

Mommy stood there crying while daddy stood in shock.

"Maria? I...I thought I vanquished you."

"I apologize for hurting your sorry ass feelings but you didn't so can I please take my daughter now?."

"Antonio kill her." my mom yelled as she tried to grab for me only to be thrown back by a demonic red shield. Daddy just stood in shock.

Mommy retrieved a yellow liquid in a bottle from under a lamp and threw at her. Mommy fainted as the blow she had taken a minute ago finally affected her, Daddy grabbed my arm as the potion splattered onto the floor and on my leg making a stinging sensation.

Daddy soon after rand beside my mother placing his hands upon her heart. A golden glow emerged and mommy's eyes fluttered open

After regaining her composure mommy ran up the stairs and a couple minutes later came down with a suitcase in the left hand and a cigarette in the right.

"I am done now get out."

"Honey I thought I vanquished her I really did."

"Your are a liar and a cheater and I want you gone, now!"Mommy screamed

"What about the kids, I still have a couple of days left till."

"If you love your kids you will leave before your sacred crowning. It is not like you were not going to leave anyhow, you scum, so you might as well leave now." Mommy said with tears her eyes.

Micheal orbed to his room but I stayed. Was daddy leaving?

"Fine, but just make sure they take this." he took out Two small glass bottle like the one mommy use to kill the demon only it was filled with a purple liquid. Mommy reached for it."For the safety of our children make sure they drink it all, Understand?" Mommy nodded, then Daddy orbed out.

Then all the pictures changed and me and Micheal were at the park on our bikes. I took place when we were at our third foster home. I remember because you could see the house from the grassy hill by the park. Micheal was riding right behind me, at least I thought. Then I saw John and just wanted to catch up to him. I didn't think anything would happen. I quickly crossed the street but I Micheal was to slow I heard the horn and told him to stop but the car was too fast and soon it was all too late. On the ground lay Micheal, dead ,bloody Micheal , and it was all my fault. The car didn't even stop.

All I could do was scream and I woke up screaming in Sophie s arms. I was crying but I didn't care. I was safe in Sophie's arms she came back for me. I cuddled in her arms crying saying words I know she couldn't process, but one word stuck no, the name. Micheal

Sophie

She was crying in my arms. Parker's sweet innocent eyes were filled with tears and I don't know why. She was hurt so hurt and all I wanted to do was to make all her pain disappear. I wanted to hold her in my arms forever just so she could know she was safe. Antonio heard her cries and ran to her but Parker automatically put up a magical blue shield around the couch which blocked his path.

"Hm guess she doesn't adore you after all." Tara said crossing her arms.

God I loved her. She has quiet some spice.

I turned my attention back to Parker who was still crying. Once again I looked into those beautiful innocent eyes and saw all her pain. I remember a poem my grandmother use to say to me before she died. I spoke the same words she said to me and now I know how she truly felt.

I am so sorry you went through so much

I am so sorry for all the tears you have cried

I am sorry for all your suffering

For all the pain you feel inside

I am sorry for all the arguments

and those idiotic lies

I am sorry for all the bruises and scars

you hide from us everyday

I am so sorry for not being there

to dry your sorrow filled tears away

but know now I will never leave you

never ever again

I am here, baby I am here.

I am so sorry my dear.

Antonio

I don't know who the hell this woman thinks she is but Elizabeth is my daughter. I will take care of her, I will earn her trust and I will be the father I couldn't be many years ago. She has two more straws left before I decide to burn this deal. I will get my Elizabeth back even if it means I have to kill every person in here. She is mine.

A/n how did you like my original poem. Was it good XS