A/N: I forgot to thank Kayla for helping me with the first chapter. Thanks Kay. Well here is the new chapter. Enjoy the crappiness.
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Phoebe returned the hug "Sarah, what's going on?"
Sarah let go and looked at Phoebe "You see…I can't talk about this here. Can we go somewhere?" Phoebe nodded and drove Sarah to the manor.
"Okay, when I open the door run upstairs. I don't want my sister questioning why you're here now, I think you've had enough." Phoebe told Sarah. Sarah nodded. She opened the door only to find Piper standing at the entrance hall.
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"So Phoebe, how did the interview go?" Piper asked with her arms crossed.
Phoebe slapped her forehead and smiled "Interview…It went great?"
Piper glared at her. "And who might this young lady be?" She moved Phoebe out of the way to see Sarah.
"I'm Sarah." She smiled.
"Well, come in." Piper told her and smiled back.
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Sitting in the living room.
"So, what brings you to this part of the city?" Piper asked
"Phoebe." Sarah giggled. And ate one of the cookies Piper brought her.
Piper smiled and looked at Phoebe. "Sarah would you excuse Phoebe and I for a minute?"
Piper grabbed Phoebe by the arm and led her to the kitchen. "Okay, so who's she?"
Phoebe sighed "She's the girl I saw at the dinner yesterday. She's deeply upset and I thought I could help."
"Phoebe, what if a demon attacks! Then how are you going to explain that to her?" Piper questioned Phoebe.
"Piper, just…" Phoebe looked away. "You just don't understand."
"Pheebs, what's up? " She sat next to Phoebe. "You know you can talk to me. You've always been able to before. What happened to the always perky, pink loving, smiley Phoebe I knew?" Piper hugged Phoebe just as she started to cry.
"Piper, you know I love you…but I just have to solve this by myself." Phoebe hugged her older sister. "We should go check on Sarah. I do believe her problems are far more complicated than mine." Phoebe wiped her eyes and smiled.
They went to the living room only to find it empty. Phoebe found a note.
"Dear Phoebe and Piper,
Thank you for bringing me into your house. Thanks for trying to help, and don't worry about me. I'm fine.
Sincerely ,
Sarah.
P.S.: Thanks for the delish cookies Piper, took some with me if you don't mind."
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"These are really great cookies" Says Sarah to herself while eating on of Piper's cookies.
"They're really nice and stuff but I couldn't possibly let them worry over me…plus when people try to help things just get worse." She eats the rest of the cookie just as she reaches an old white house.
She opens the door. "Yo pops, I'm home. Miss me?" She stares at her sleeping father. She looks nothing like him, he's old, his beer belly hangs over his pants.
"Oh it's you. There's diner in the fridge." He tells her without taking his eyes off the tv.
She shakes her head and starts picking up stuff off the floor. "You know pops, it wouldn't hurt you to keep this house organized." she tells him annoyed by the mess.
"You're never here. What difference does it make for you anyway? I'm the only one who lives here." He tells her.
She rolls her eyes and goes up to her room. "I can't believe this!!" she runs downstairs
"What did I tell you about going into my room? Did you see what it looks like now?" She questioned him furious at the mess he left in her room.
"I needed money for beer!" He turns around and tells her.
She picks up her stuff and leaves again.
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Phoebe returned the hug "Sarah, what's going on?"
Sarah let go and looked at Phoebe "You see…I can't talk about this here. Can we go somewhere?" Phoebe nodded and drove Sarah to the manor.
"Okay, when I open the door run upstairs. I don't want my sister questioning why you're here now, I think you've had enough." Phoebe told Sarah. Sarah nodded. She opened the door only to find Piper standing at the entrance hall.
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"So Phoebe, how did the interview go?" Piper asked with her arms crossed.
Phoebe slapped her forehead and smiled "Interview…It went great?"
Piper glared at her. "And who might this young lady be?" She moved Phoebe out of the way to see Sarah.
"I'm Sarah." She smiled.
"Well, come in." Piper told her and smiled back.
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Sitting in the living room.
"So, what brings you to this part of the city?" Piper asked
"Phoebe." Sarah giggled. And ate one of the cookies Piper brought her.
Piper smiled and looked at Phoebe. "Sarah would you excuse Phoebe and I for a minute?"
Piper grabbed Phoebe by the arm and led her to the kitchen. "Okay, so who's she?"
Phoebe sighed "She's the girl I saw at the dinner yesterday. She's deeply upset and I thought I could help."
"Phoebe, what if a demon attacks! Then how are you going to explain that to her?" Piper questioned Phoebe.
"Piper, just…" Phoebe looked away. "You just don't understand."
"Pheebs, what's up? " She sat next to Phoebe. "You know you can talk to me. You've always been able to before. What happened to the always perky, pink loving, smiley Phoebe I knew?" Piper hugged Phoebe just as she started to cry.
"Piper, you know I love you…but I just have to solve this by myself." Phoebe hugged her older sister. "We should go check on Sarah. I do believe her problems are far more complicated than mine." Phoebe wiped her eyes and smiled.
They went to the living room only to find it empty. Phoebe found a note.
"Dear Phoebe and Piper,
Thank you for bringing me into your house. Thanks for trying to help, and don't worry about me. I'm fine.
Sincerely ,
Sarah.
P.S.: Thanks for the delish cookies Piper, took some with me if you don't mind."
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"These are really great cookies" Says Sarah to herself while eating on of Piper's cookies.
"They're really nice and stuff but I couldn't possibly let them worry over me…plus when people try to help things just get worse." She eats the rest of the cookie just as she reaches an old white house.
She opens the door. "Yo pops, I'm home. Miss me?" She stares at her sleeping father. She looks nothing like him, he's old, his beer belly hangs over his pants.
"Oh it's you. There's diner in the fridge." He tells her without taking his eyes off the tv.
She shakes her head and starts picking up stuff off the floor. "You know pops, it wouldn't hurt you to keep this house organized." she tells him annoyed by the mess.
"You're never here. What difference does it make for you anyway? I'm the only one who lives here." He tells her.
She rolls her eyes and goes up to her room. "I can't believe this!!" she runs downstairs
"What did I tell you about going into my room? Did you see what it looks like now?" She questioned him furious at the mess he left in her room.
"I needed money for beer!" He turns around and tells her.
She picks up her stuff and leaves again.