A/N: It hasn't even been a week and I've gotten nearly ten reviews on chapter 33! There were also two story alerts added and one favorite. The London 2012 Olympics Ceremony just ended, so every night I know what I'll be watching for a while. Last chapter there were 7/8 reviews!

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Now on with the chapter! This is all in Paige's POV!

Chapter 34

"I had already told the story once; it was too hard to tell the story of how my best friend said he had wanted a break. He accepts that I'm a witch but not that I fight demons. It's who I am now," I said, "I said goodbye to our friendship a couple of days ago." Piper looked like she was going to say something but Prue said something first.

"My turn," Prue said, "When you really found out we were witches, why didn't you say anything?"

"I didn't have any control over my orbing and Phoebe was moving. Grams' was gone and if I had showed you the book you would have thought it was just a fantasy that I wanted to happen. So I kept it a secret, when I learned to control my orbing, Prue, you didn't want anything to do with Phoebe. Even if I had told you, you probably would have bound my powers. I don't know how orbing can be bound, it probably involves some spell.

"Why do you have an orbing power?" Piper asked, "Why don't we have orbing powers?"

"I'm half whitelighter," I said, "Whitelighters are like guardian angels for witches. They have the power of orbing, glamouring, hovering, and healing."

"And Sam was moms?" Prue asked, "Why couldn't he have stopped the demon?"

"She froze him when he tried to stop her."I said. Phoebe spoke up this time.

"And because you didn't have really a power this time," she said.

"If I had Piper's power it would have been different, Sam would have come to the Manor, with news that I had drowned in the lake. Phoebe would have come out for a funeral, my dad may have told Phoebe the truth of me facing the demon alone, I don't know. I could have orbed but I was too shocked, too surprised. I was facing the demon that had killed mom and I was alone. Then my dad came." I stopped talking after that. There was no need to continue because they knew what had happened next. After ten minutes Piper broke the silence.

"Why did you decide to tell us now?" she asked.

"I," I said. I had told them because I had wanted to start Magic School, to finally stop the secrecy, to bring the family back together.

"Wanted to stop keeping secrets," I said, "There's a school that I want to go to, I'll learn more about magic, spells, potions."

"Where is this school?" Prue asked.

"Dunno; it's some type of boarding school I suppose." I'd have to ask Leo where it was, "I've been doing some research here and there about killings that have been going on. Two women have been killed in the last week. They were found near alters, they were stabbed by athames, jeweled daggers is what the article said. There's a warlock in the area and he could come after us."

"Only if we go after him," Prue said, "Which we won't be doing, or you."

"Prue he's killing witches and taking their powers. We can't let him keep doing this. He's getting weak; we have to strike before it's too late."

"No Paige, we're not going to go after this warlock and you aren't going to either!" Prue said sternly standing up, "We're going to keep our powers but we aren't going to chase demons! You aren't going to orb off to God knows where and you are not going to go after the demons by yourself!"

"Prue we're witches! It's our job to protect innocents!" I said loudly, "I'm not just going to sit back and watch them die! I can't, I won't!" I orbed up to my room. Then something hit the wall behind me. It was a dark black arrow. I turned around and there was a darklighter with a crossbow.

"Say goodbye whitelighter," he said and another arrow was released. I dropped to the ground as the arrow whizzed above my head. My potions were on my nightstand on the other side of the room.

"Potions!" I called but nothing happened, he laughed. I barley dodged the next arrow.

"You know, you aren't a very good darklighter," I said after orbing back in. The next arrow hit just below my right shoulder. I let out a gasp of pain as I fell to the ground.

"Not a very good darklighter huh?" he sneered walking over to me. He plunged the arrow deeper then yanked it out.

"Goodbye whitelighter," he said shimmering out leaving the arrow on the ground. I crawled to my dresser and pulled out an old shirt, trying to stop the bleeding. It was getting harder to breathe and the room was spinning.

"Leo," I called out as loud as I could which was barley a whisper. I heard his orbs.

"Darklighter," I said, "Help." He held his hand over my body and they glowed a soft yellow. I felt no more pain, there was no more blood, and my shirt was not torn.

"Thank you," I said hugging him, "Let's orb out, to the Golden Gate Bridge."

"What happened?" he asked after we had orbed.

"I got mad at Prue. She didn't want to go after this warlock," I said.

"You talked with your sisters?" he asked.

"Yeah, I told them everything well except about you. I already overwhelmed them enough. I thought I'd wait for a while." He nodded.

"What about the darklighter?" he asked.

"I orbed to my room after I got mad at Prue. When I orbed an arrow hit the wall behind me, my potions were across my room. I tried calling for them, any hope that it'd help. It didn't. I dodged a few arrows then I was hit," I explained.

"Why didn't you call for your sisters?" he asked.

"They're not happy with me, besides I'm supposed to stay away from demons. I can't help it if I attract them," I said, "I have to get back before they notice I'm missing. Thanks again Leo." I hugged him one more time blinking away threatening tears.

"Get some rest," he said. One of my sisters was knocking on my door when I orbed into my room. I grabbed my old shirt; the one covered in blood, and yanked the two arrows out of the wall and grabbed the the one on the floor that had hit me. I hid them in my closet and opened my door. Prue was standing there with an angry look on her face. I stepped back a bit suddenly shameful of what had happened earlier.

"Prue, I-," I said but she interrupted me.

"Don't orb off like that!" she said, "I've been standing here for ten minutes!"

"There was a darklighter, I had to orb away," I said quietly suddenly feeling like I was six and I had been caught from running off in a store.

"Darklighter?" she asked.

"They shoot arrows that are," I said, should I say lethal? No, "They're dangerous for whitelighters but I'm okay."

"How come you didn't orb downstairs?" she asked.

"Because I'd still be in the Manor," I said, "It wouldn't have stopped him."

"So where did you orb? Did this darklighter follow?" she asked.

"Golden Gate," I said, "Golden Gate Park. No, he didn't follow, he thinks I'm dead," I said before I could stop myself. Crap.

"Why would he think that?" she asked her voice dropping dangerously low.

"The arrow may have sort of uh hit around my shoulder," I said, "I was able to heal myself," I lied. She didn't need to know about Leo yet. But what would happen if I was hit by another arrow and my sisters were around? Well, that wouldn't happen, I'd know my power soon enough and be able to defend myself. I'd find a way to heal my sisters too if they were wounded by a demon. I went into my closet and pulled out the three arrows; the two that had been stuck in the wall and the one that had hit me. I held them with my bloody shirt and Prue took the one that had my blood on it.

"This hit you?" she asked fear in her voice.

"Yeah, but I'm fine," I said placing the arrows in the trash along with my shirt.

"Fine? You were hit by an arrow Paige! You could have died!" she said. She had no idea how true that was.

"I'm okay now Prue, if he comes back which I doubt he will, I'll have potions on hand," I said. Then Prue moved to hug me but I backed up eyeing the arrow. Prue frowned but then she realized why I had backed up.

"Oh!" she said then she tossed the arrow into the trash, "I'm going to wash my hands." Then she left my room. I changed into my pjs and brushed my hair. Phoebe came into our now shared room.

"Hey, I thought I'd stay in this room until I can set up my own room." I didn't say anything but I nodded.

"Prue told us about the darklighter," she said sitting on her bed across from mine.

"Oh," I said opening my Latin book. I was then hit with a pillow. I looked up from by book.

"Hey!" I said throwing it back.

"How can you be calm with the fact that you were attacked by a demon?" she asked.

"I've fought them before," I said, "Besides darklighters will always be after me because I'm a whitelighter. Their primary goal is to destroy us, whitelighters," I said.

"Where were you hit?" she asked coming over and sitting on my bed.

"Here," I said mentioning to where I was hit, "Hey shouldn't I orb you back to New York? Don't you have classes in the morning?"

"When you were up here fighting a demon and talking with Prue," she said, "I transferred to the City College of San Francisco from Prue's computer."

"You don't want to go back to New York?" I asked.

"No, I'm staying here. Don't sound so upset. Besides I have to stay, who else is going to keep you out of trouble?" she asked smiling. Prue and Piper appeared at the doorway.

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