Watch. That was all they ever did was watch. Watch as Phoebe moved to NYC. Watch as Phoebe got in over her head in NYC. Watch as she returned home to her sisters and she discovered their heritage. Watched as they rediscovered themselves and that, which made them sisters, re-building on the foundations set for them years ago when Phoebe was born. Watched as they lost in love. Watched as they grew as women and more recently witches.

"I am sick of watching them Mother, we have to do something."

"It is not our place Patty and you know it." Penny gave her daughter a reassuring hug as they once again watched their children grow.

"I can. I have protected them as long as I've known them and I will not let some street wise drug dealer destroy what they are meant to do."

"Andy you can't" Penny pleaded with him. She knew how much this all hurt him. Not been there to protect them, no mater what was going on.

Andy looked at the women beside him. Over the last few months he had grown to respect them and what Prue was. What she will become. But this was the final straw.

"It is not meant to be like this and I will not watch it."

Patty watched Andy now with a new light. She knew in his head he was forming a plan that would save them all. And maybe even the side of good.

Penny started after Andy but Patty held her hand on her arm, "He has to do what he must mother you know that as much as I."

"He will…." Penny started only to get cut off by her daughter.

"We must let him find his own way. It is still hard for him to accept all of this. Let him be. I have a feeling in the end everything will be ok." Patty spoke as she watched Andy leave them. Watched as he made his way through the clouds, now known as their home.

She smiled as she thought of all the times he had been there for Prue. Helping her with her sisters. Always the unspoken voice of reason. Getting through to the eldest when Piper wasn't able to, especially when it came to Phoebe. She only wished that once this was all over no matter the out come he could be there for her now. But again depending on the outcome...he just might.

"You can not let this happen. What about all the good you keep saying they are destined for. One of them can not complete that. They need the power of three to take out the Source and you know it."

"It is not for us or you to decide Andrew."

"It is damn it. You have the power to fix this so just do it." Andy felt his temperature rise as he knew that what ever was going on they had no cause to remedy it.

"Destiny is set in many way Andrew. Maybe you should explore the various ways that have been set for the Charmed Ones. Ways that we alone can not change."

Andy looked up at them not believing his ears. They were willing to sacrifice the girls for some stupid destiny hocus-pocus. He glared at them a moment more before he stormed out of the chamber, seeking his own destiny. One that he was willing to change, to save them.


"Just do it."

He looked at the man before him, "You are certain with what you request?"

"I said do it didn't I?"

"You did. I just wanted to be certain that you realize what you are forsaking here."

Andy waited as he watched the scene before him. He couldn't let this happen, "I am and I am willing to give it all up. Just fix this."


Phoebe gasped as her world started to spin out of control. She felt the bile rush up inside of her but at the same time she felt the pain in her arm. Had she. Was she dead? What had she felt or seen for that matter?

"Phoebe you ok?"

She looked up and met the intense blue eyes of her sister. A premonition? But it felt so real.

"I---I'm not sure." She looked up at Darryl who was standing, waiting for her to regain herself. He knew she had used her powers the moment the vest was in her hands. He wasn't sure however, if he was ready to hear what she had seen.

Prue could see the look of concern and confusion on Phoebes face. It was like she had a premonition but there was something more to it then that.

Phoebe pulled herself up with the help of Prue and placed her vest on over her T-shirt, then placing her jacket over top so it wasn't seen by TJ.

"We ready?" Phoebe looked from Prue to Darryl.

"As ever. Lets go." Prue replied as she took Phoebes hand in hers.

TJ watched out the window and saw her starting towards the old building. He could see now what Sonny saw in her. Her fire and determination. But he saw more. There was something about that girl that he felt drawn too. But he pushed it aside as he made his way towards where Piper was. Grabbing her with his hand he glared at her, "One word and I kill them both the second they walk through that door, you got it?" it wasn't really a question more of a statement. One Piper knew he meant. If she tried to warn them where she was, they would be dead.

Prue stayed close to Phoebe as they opened the door to the old warehouse. She laughed in spite of everything, the irony of the building, it was like a bad movie, the old run down warehouse on the old run down pier. Right where everything in your nightmares takes place.

She walked beside Phoebe, giving her the support she needed to go through with whatever she had in mind. But her mind was also still on the scene in the parking lot. She had never seen her sister react that way to a vision. And she wondered why now?

Phoebe stepped into the warehouse with Prue right beside her. "TJ come out and show yourself you son of a bitch!"

"Now Phoebe is that any way to talk about my mother? Ands what is with the artillery outside? Couldn't just come on your own could ya?"

"A little hard when the inspector is in my house when you called TJ." she sneered back casting her eyes to where she thought he was.

Phoebe finally caught site of Pipers face, her eyes.

"You betrayed me Phoebe."

"I didn't, that is why I left. To get away from it all."

"Not good enough. You will always be that one weak link, the one I could never trust."

Phoebe paused a moment as if she remembered something. She suddenly pushed Prue away from her and into Darryl who came in right behind them. But the searing scream of pain fromn her sister was not in the vision she had seen.

Prue cried out in pain as Piper screamed at her.

Phoebe dove out of the way of more flying bullets, only to feel one slam into her chest as she tried to get out of the way. As she fell to the ground her world went into slow motion. She saw Prue with her eyes closed tightly in pain, her one hand clutching at her arm, the blood seeping through her fingers. Piper was lying on the metal landing but was moving slowly.

Darryl was making his way towards where Piper was, his gun aimed true at the prone figure at the bottom of the stairs. The blood from his wound not escaping her, knowing he was dead, she let the darkness consume her as well as she fell with her head cracking to the ground beneath her.

"It is done." He spoke in a monotone voice. Reaching out he called the prize that was his to claim. The soul of a good soul.