Phoebe was standing in a room in Magic School. The reaper Tessa took her there to get her to relax in familiar surroundings. Phoebe wanted to go home but Tessa told her she needed to be alone. Apparently, her house was full of people. Tessa told her to relax, there is someone coming to help her sleep.

A few minutes later Phoebe felt her eyes getting tired. The Sandman finishes sprinkling his dream dust on her and nods to Tessa before fading away. She was standing in a hallway in the second floor of the manor. Tessa was standing there gesturing her to open different doors. Phoebe opened the door closest to her.

Phoebe found herself back when she came home from college. She smiled at the scene. She remembered coming home from New York. It was raining and neither Prue or Piper heard her knocking. The doorbell wasn't working due to no electricity and she went inside. All three screamed when they scared each other when they bumped each other in the dark. That was the night their powers were awakened. The next few months were odd. She was trying to master her powers and wasn't sure how to control them.

Her memories were coming back. There was many good memories, such as reuniting with her long lost father, meeting Paige, Daryl, Sam, Dean, Jack, Castiel and Hannah plus the archangels. There was some bad memories as well. Fighting demons, the evil Woogy Monster, her ex Cole betraying her, and losing some friends. There was also the time she saw herself being executed to death by fire. That was a lesson all three learned. Never to use their magic for petty reasons.

Even in her sleep she felt herself crying. It was a possible future, the pain and smell of her skin melting away, but that wasn't the worst part. It was the cries of Piper and Prue sobbing over her death. Since that day, Phoebe swore not to use her magic for selfish gain. The Ripple Effect. The petty revenge led to her execution. She had to teach her younger sister Paige not to abuse her magic powers. Even so called "harmless" magic for selfish gain had consequences. Like the time Phoebe and Piper used a love spell to attract men. That was a disaster.

More memories were returning. Phoebe felt herself being jealous of being the "passive" witch. Her sisters had cool magic that allowed them to have physical magic. Hers were more harmless. She saw the future. That was something she resented, but over time got used to them. She knew her magic would be useful to protect the innocents her sisters were put in charge of.

Her powers started to grow from there. Her and her sister's Whitelighter, Leo allowed them to get more powerful. It took years, but it got them where they now were. But that wasn't the only thing she did. She took self defense classes. She wanted to kick ass like her sisters. Her training from her classes helped her save peoples lives.

The doors were opened with many memories coming back. She also saw her dreams. One door, her bedroom, showed her secret desires. One of them finding true love. The face was shadowed, but Phoebe felt like maybe they'll meet someday. There was also children. Who they belong to Phoebe didn't know. But loved them regardless. Someday, maybe in the possible future they'll meet.

The last door, the one that led to the attic scared her the most. She refused to go near it. Tessa tried to pull her gently towards it, but Phoebe refused. The door there, it had Someone there waiting. She could feel it. She turned around to go back downstairs where it was safe.

Back in Magic School Tessa sighed in frustration. She had a job. Reaping souls, not babysitting. Her new boss, Death commanded that she help her put her memories and mind back together. Death was vague on the details, but the last time she saw someone terrified like that was during the War. Was it her Creator?

Phoebe was on the top of the staircase ready to go downstairs, until she heard cries of help. It was Paige. She wasn't sure exactly where it was coming from but she also heard the voices of Prue, Sam and Dean. They were in danger and needed her. It was beyond the attic. But as much as she wanted to see her family and friends again, the thought of facing that Someone scared her. She was debating what to do, when she heard the cries of her sisters. They needed her.

She turned around and faced the direction of the attic door. She had a choice. Go downstairs and be safe forever or go upstairs and face her fear. She asked her mom and grams for advice. A few seconds later, Patty and Penny were right beside her. She asked that they help her walk her upstairs. A minute later she was right in front of the door. Her mom smiled at her and brushed back a hair, her grams opened the door and told her not to be afraid. No matter what happens, they will always be there. They both kissed her and told her they loved her.

Phoebe went up the steps. When she got there she saw a Man. He was facing the window. But He didn't turn around. She was going to approach Him, until a Woman stopped her.

"Hello Phoebe."

Phoebe stared at her. Who was She? The Woman must have read her mind, She spoke first.

"No, not yet. You cannot see what my Brother is doing. Not now. You saw what He was doing to other worlds, what He is planning to do here. But now is not the time."

Phoebe just stared at her. How did she know that? The Woman refused to let Phoebe go forward. She didn't move where she was standing, but Phoebe felt like her feet was frozen. Normally that would frustrate her, but she knew this Woman had her best interests at heart.

"Who is He?"

"God."

"God? Why is he just standing there?" God was standing in front of the attic window just staring outside.

"My Brother is watching His shows at the moment. He was destroying worlds, and is taking a break. He wants to see how His other programs are doing. Right now he is watching a old show, one that is keeping Him entertained."

"What show is that?" Phoebe asked her curiosity peaked.

"I don't know, something about a virus and shortage of toilet paper. Apparently, that was a story He wrote a few years ago. He wants the world to wait for a conclusion for a short story. He is amused by the antics of that world's leaders. It is stupid. Trust me you don't want to watch it."

Phoebe looked at God. "If He's God, than who are You?"

"The Darkness. But also known as Amara. My Brother there is known as the Light or Chuck."

"God's name is Chuck?"

"He seems to like it. He claims He feels it is comfortable for people to know Him as a ordinary Man. If only."

"Why are you showing me this?"

"No reason. I just need you to get better. I been watching you. Unlike my Brother's obsession with those Winchesters, I like the feminine part of His Story, the Halliwells. You know He used to be a Fan, until He was ready to move on. He tends to forget about His Drafts, none of His stories ever caught His attention for long."

Phoebe says nothing. Amara and Phoebe just watched Chuck for a few minutes.

"How are you feeling Phoebe? You remember now?"

Phoebe nods. All her memories come flooding back. Even the scary one, the one of seeing God destroying other worlds. She was frightened, but she had a job. To protect the innocent. She looked at God. Who was He? Why is He doing this?

Amara looked at Phoebe. "I'm going to wake you up. You won't remember Me or My Brother. But your mind is whole again. Good luck." She then put her hand on her forehead. Phoebe woke up. 'Huh. How did I get here?'

The last thing she remembered was her stay at the place called Sacred Meadows. Most of her memories came flooding back. The bbq and her vision. What she saw, it was a blank. All she remembered how she felt afterwards. The emotions and pain of betrayal and death. Her stay at the hospital, meeting Jaime, the demons and the angels. She had no idea how she ended up there. Was she undercover, or did something happen to her. She wished she knew. She was going to ask her sisters.

"You are back?"

Phoebe looked at the woman sitting across from her. "Who are you?" She looks around. "Why are we in Magic School?"

"My name is Tessa. I am a reaper. A class of angel. My boss sent me to help you."

Phoebe remembered. Death and the angel. Death told her she needed to be whole again. Her mind was broken by one of her visions, what it was Phoebe didn't remember. But maybe that is a good thing. It sent her to the looney bin. Wait, that was mean. The mental hospital she meant.

"Is my sisters OK?"

"You tell me. Right now your friends have been taken. I don't know who. Right now I'm taking you home. But be careful. There are people there. I suggest you hide. They are not staying in your house long."

"Thanks. Tell your boss thank you."

Tessa nods. A minute later Phoebe was in her bedroom. There was voices. She quickly and quietly went under her bed.

"Mr. Davies, there is no sign of the Halliwells or the Winchesters. Neither is any signs of magical objects or the Book of Shadows."

'The book? Why would they get that?' Phoebe thought.

"No matter. The middle sister Piper must have took it. Dr. Hess has ordered us back. No need to be here any longer. There is no need for us to be here."

"What about the Winchesters? There is no sign of Sam. We sent agents to their homes in Lawrence, but there is no signs of him. Not even at their fellow hunter's homes."

"We have who we need. Mr. Ketch is on his way to eliminate them. Operation E is about to begin."

"What about Ms. Phoebe and Ms. Piper."

"Phoebe is MIA. No matter. Our agents will find her. As for Piper, she must be with Sam. Ketch can take care of them both. For now pack up. We can leave. We must report back."

There was more voices, then there was noises of people packing away till everyone left. Phoebe stayed under the bed for another half hour. She was trained as a witch and is now a brown belt, but no way she can take them all on. She was home, but the manor was dangerous. Who knows, there can be someone watching it. She decided to sneak out her bedroom window. But as she looked down, she was wearing her night clothes from the day before. Yuck she needed a shower. But not now. Not until she was far away from here.

Twenty minutes later she was down the street. She changed her clothes and wore her runners. She took money she had stashed away and borrowed a few bucks from her sisters. She swore to pay them back. She had money in her bank, but the people that kidnapped her sisters may be waiting for her to make a withdrawal. So that wasn't a option. Her phone was also worthless. With the cash that she had now, it was enough to pay for a cheap hotel for the night plus expenses. She needed a place to stay. Preferably somewhere familiar. She decided to head to LA. There was someone she knew there. Her former boss Elise. She got a job as a publisher in Los Angeles and quit the paper last year. Phoebe decided to buy a bus ticket. She flagged down a taxi and headed to the bus depot.