Make a wish. . .

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A/N: Thanks for the reviews. I hate the way Cole 'suddenly' turns evil, I think his character deserved so much more. How am I going to cope when he leaves? Can't you think of it, how are you guys coping?

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"I'm pregnant. . ." She breathed out. Cole smiled vaguely.

"Yeah, you have been for about 7 months now. . ." He said slowly. "Are you okay?"

"Is it yours?" She asked suddenly, horrified. What could her wish have possibly been? Cole's eyes grew wide.

"I certainly hope so!" He exclaimed.

"No, wait. This isn't right. How could I--" Phoebe's rambling were interrupted by Piper.

"Good morning!" Piper said cheerfully as she entered the kitchen. "Morning Phoebe." She said to Phoebe, who grimaced slightly. Piper wasn't like this the last time she had seen her. "Morning Cole." She said with a grin.

"Piper." Cole greeted back, a smile forming on his face too. "Why so cheerful?" He asked, but before Piper could answer, he stopped her. "Wait, let me guess. It was Leo's turn to watch over Melinda last night. So you got more than enough sleep, correct?"

"That's exactly true Mr Turner. And life couldn't be better." Piper said patting his chest. Phoebe wondered when it was exactly that they had gotten on such good terms. But more than that she wondered about her niece.

"Melinda?" She asked slowly, frowning.

"Your niece. . ." Cole offered. "Phoebe, what's--"

"Can I see her?" Phoebe interrupted.

"Yeah, she's upstairs with Leo." Piper said as she poured herself a cup of coffee. Phoebe made her way up the stairs, stopping only when Leo came into view. He was crouched over a cot, looking absolutely exhausted. He brightened up when he saw Phoebe.

"Can you watch over her while I go get some sleep?" He asked. Phoebe hesitated. "Please?" He begged.

"Oh alright." Phoebe said with a smile, as Leo rushed past her to the bedroom. Phoebe made her way to the cot and saw her niece, almost more adorable than how she pictured her to look. She ran her finger across Melinda's chubby hand, taking in the minute size of it.

"She's gorgeous, isn't she?" Phoebe jumped as Cole appeared beside her. "Hope our little one is just as cute." She tensed as he wrapped his hand around her waist, and pulled away. Cole frowned. "Phoebe, what's going on?" Phoebe contemplated telling him but decided against it. There must be a reason she wished for what she did.

"Nothing." Phoebe said slowly. Cole obviously knew she was holding something back, but decided to let it go.

"I thought I might be able to take a day off today, we could spend some time together." Cole said with a smile. "What do you think?"

"No." Phoebe said, almost too quickly. "You should go to work. Work's good. . ." She rambled.

"I go to work almost everyday, I just thought it'd be nice for us to have some time alone together." Cole said, once again becoming suspicious. Phoebe noticed this, and frowned.

"Oh, alright." She gave in.

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"You guys seem to be having fun." Paige said with a grin as she walked into the lounge. Phoebe and Cole were sprawled on the floor ingrossed in a game of Monopoly. Phoebe looked up at her youngest sister.

"You dyed your hair again?" She asked.

"Not since last weekend. . .why?" Paige asked, suddenly self conscious.

"Nothing, nothing." Phoebe said defensively. "Hey! Pay me!" She shouted out, startling Paige. Cole threw his hands in the air with a laugh.

"Alright! Alright! Don't shoot!" Cole shouted back, smiling. Phoebe smiled back. She couldn't remember when she seemed so calm, and she never imagined it would be with Cole. One wish from the heart, and this is what she was given. A life with Cole. . .it didn't seem right. Paige looked at the couple and smiled. It was a good thing they got back together. She didn't want to know what would have happened if they hadn't. . .

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Alright, from what I've heard it's possible that Piper's kid could be a boy? Correct? I wouldn't have a clue, so that's why I went with the usual 'Melinda'. Review and tell me what you thought. Flames are accepted.