Prue

Prue

I wasted no time in rushing to Phoebe's side, and I could hear Piper's rapid steps not far behind me. Catching sight of Paige I dropped the remote that I had been clenching until that very second and ran over to kneel at the edge of the bed. "Call 911!" I ordered Phoebe. "Phoebe!" I shouted, seeing she had not moved. She dashed out into the hall towards the phone in her bedroom.

Piper, who had just reached the doorway, gave an audible gasp. "Prue? Should I call Leo?"

"No, I don't think this is something Leo can fix. We need human doctors."

Phoebe ran back into the room, trying to catch her breath. "An ambulance is on the way!" she announced.

By this time, Paige had stopped seizing and was lying on her bed limp and unconscious. Her pulse, though faint, was steady. I brushed her hair off of her pale face and sighed. My baby sister was going to kill herself if she continued to live like this. "Pheebs, go wait downstairs for the paramedics," I said softly.

As soon as Phoebe left the room, Piper spoke. "Prue, are you—"

"Not now, Piper. I can't stop and think right now. I just need to concentrate on Paige."

Piper nodded. "Okay."

Phoebe

As soon as the ambulance pulled up I dropped the curtains and ran to the front door, pulling it open and waiting for the paramedics. Two uniformed men carrying a stretcher between them stepped into the foyer. "She's upstairs." I ushered them towards the living room, following two steps behind them. "End of the hall."

When the three of us reached Paige's room, it was unbelievably quiet. "What happened?" asked the taller, darker haired paramedic.

"I think she had a seizure," Prue replied.

"Did anything trigger it? Did she hit her head?" he asked as he carefully loaded Paige onto the stretcher.

"I don't know, I wasn't in here when it started. Phoebe was." Prue gestured towards me and everyone's heads turned in my direction.

I shook my head. "No. Nothing happened. One second she was sleeping peacefully, and the next…"

The Paramedic nodded. "We'll get her to the hospital and get her taken care of. We have room for one passenger to ride in the back with her."

"You go," Piper said to Prue. "We'll drive and meet you there."

Prue didn't question her, she just followed the paramedics downstairs, outside and into the back of the ambulance.