Prue and Piper stood before the manor, getting ready to enter for the first time since that fateful night. Darryl had made sure that nothing in the house would upset them, but they all knew that everything in the house would upset them.

"Ready?" Prue asked.

Piper gripped Prue's hand for dear life.

"I am now."

They took their first steps up the stairs and thought it wasn't so bad. They reached the porch and realized it was bad. They opened the door and stepped inside the house and knew it was hell.

"I don't want to live here anymore." Piper said and turned to Prue with tears streaming down her cheeks.

"It'll be okay." Prue said. "This is where we belong. I know it."

"Will everything be okay?" Piper asked.

"Someday." Prue said.

"How long until then?"

"I'm not sure." Prue said. "I hope it's not long though."

"Are your ribs okay?" Piper asked, looking for a new subject.

"They will be." Prue said.

"Someday?"

"Someday."

"Prue, can I sleep in your room?" Piper said. "Just until..."

"Of course." Prue told her. "I don't want to be alone anyway."

"Do you think she's happy now?"

"I hope so." Prue said. "After everything that she went through, I hope she finally found her happiness."

"Where do you think Leo is?" Piper asked.

"He's in the best place of them all." Prue said. "He lives in your heart now."

"And Phoebe in yours, Prue, and Phoebe in yours."

Prue turned to look out the door and Piper did too. They looked at each other, then back out the door.

"We'll have to close that eventually." Prue said.

"I don't want to close it yet." Piper said as the tears continued to fall. "They could still come home."

"That's where all lost people should go, Piper." Prue said, not bothering to hide her tears. "Home."