Part Three
Piper instantly pulled Phoebe into a hug and tipped her face so that she was looking directly into her younger sister's eyes. As Phoebe looked up she was shocked to see that her older sister had a brief smile on her face.
"What's that for?" Phoebe asked in an uncertain fashion. "Why the smile?"
"Don't know," Piper shrugged. "I guess its instinct, a relief that you're not shutting me out anymore. 'Cause now I can do something to help."
Phoebe sent her older sister a doubtful look, "You can change what has already happened."
"Yeah, I know that." Piper told her. "But I can try to help you both. And in trying to help you, I know that you've got to get over this fear of a premonition."
Phoebe looked at her older sister doubtfully as she pulled further away. "I'm not sure I can."
"Well you can't go through the of you're life without at least trying to overcome it." Piper explained. "Unless you plan on never touching Paige or anything she owns or even say a chair she sat on."
Phoebe glanced at Piper and then the closed bedroom door. She knew Piper was right and she had to deal with everything that had happened, it was just taking the first step that was going to be the hard part.
Piper looked back at her younger sister and as if reading her mind gave her an encourage smile, "I'm not saying it going to be easy, but you will get through it."
"And will Paige?"
"Yeah," Piper said glancing at the door with her eyes. "She way too determined and well stubborn not too, but I think that she going to have to admit to us and herself what happened in that room."
"I've been thinking about that," Phoebe started as she remembered the terrifying scream that Paige had issued in the office in P3 and then had left her mouth every night since. And then the way she constantly was protecting her stomach with her knees and her transition from her normal outfits to baggy ones that covered every itch of her. "What if she was."
"Don't even say that word." Piper warned her young sister. "If she was we'll deal with it, but don't even think about it until we know. Tell me about you're theory about these demon attacks instead."
"Well, it's just we've been doing this too long for me to believe that they were all just random attacks." Phoebe told her as she placed her hand on the handle of Paige's bedroom door and looked over her shoulder. "I mean there has been far too many of them for it to be normal."
"Go on."
"I think that the underworld has heard." Phoebe started but on throwing open the door stopped.
Bright red lights appeared before the two elder Halliwell as they saw a demon shimmering into the bedroom.
The demon held up a small bronze danger above his head as if to throw it at the youngest Charmed One.
Phoebe instantly levitated and raised her left leg in a flying kick that aimed at the demon's head. Piper watched to see her sister gracefully land and the demon fell to the floor.
"Call for the danger, Paige." Phoebe yelled, as she got back to her feet in a fighting pose.
Paige looked between the demon and Phoebe and held her hand out as if to call for the danger but her voice dried up. She just could not do it. What was the point in continue the pain she was experiencing.
Piper took a second to read Paige mind, she was not going to act. They were one Charmed One down she thought as she noticed the demon get to her feet and raise the bronze danger again. Only milliseconds after her minds had absorbed the fact she threw up her arms and watched as the demon broke into millions of little pieces.
"What the hell is going on down here?" Piper screamed into the thin air. "What's with all the attacks?"
Phoebe eyes shot straight to Paige who had pulled her covers closer to herself.
"You okay?" Phoebe asked and waiting for her younger sister to nod her head, continued. "Well what was that he could have killed you!"
"Well maybe it would have been for the best." Paige told her older sisters before grabbing her bed covers and heading for the bathroom. "Because I can't deal with this any longer!"
Piper instantly pulled Phoebe into a hug and tipped her face so that she was looking directly into her younger sister's eyes. As Phoebe looked up she was shocked to see that her older sister had a brief smile on her face.
"What's that for?" Phoebe asked in an uncertain fashion. "Why the smile?"
"Don't know," Piper shrugged. "I guess its instinct, a relief that you're not shutting me out anymore. 'Cause now I can do something to help."
Phoebe sent her older sister a doubtful look, "You can change what has already happened."
"Yeah, I know that." Piper told her. "But I can try to help you both. And in trying to help you, I know that you've got to get over this fear of a premonition."
Phoebe looked at her older sister doubtfully as she pulled further away. "I'm not sure I can."
"Well you can't go through the of you're life without at least trying to overcome it." Piper explained. "Unless you plan on never touching Paige or anything she owns or even say a chair she sat on."
Phoebe glanced at Piper and then the closed bedroom door. She knew Piper was right and she had to deal with everything that had happened, it was just taking the first step that was going to be the hard part.
Piper looked back at her younger sister and as if reading her mind gave her an encourage smile, "I'm not saying it going to be easy, but you will get through it."
"And will Paige?"
"Yeah," Piper said glancing at the door with her eyes. "She way too determined and well stubborn not too, but I think that she going to have to admit to us and herself what happened in that room."
"I've been thinking about that," Phoebe started as she remembered the terrifying scream that Paige had issued in the office in P3 and then had left her mouth every night since. And then the way she constantly was protecting her stomach with her knees and her transition from her normal outfits to baggy ones that covered every itch of her. "What if she was."
"Don't even say that word." Piper warned her young sister. "If she was we'll deal with it, but don't even think about it until we know. Tell me about you're theory about these demon attacks instead."
"Well, it's just we've been doing this too long for me to believe that they were all just random attacks." Phoebe told her as she placed her hand on the handle of Paige's bedroom door and looked over her shoulder. "I mean there has been far too many of them for it to be normal."
"Go on."
"I think that the underworld has heard." Phoebe started but on throwing open the door stopped.
Bright red lights appeared before the two elder Halliwell as they saw a demon shimmering into the bedroom.
The demon held up a small bronze danger above his head as if to throw it at the youngest Charmed One.
Phoebe instantly levitated and raised her left leg in a flying kick that aimed at the demon's head. Piper watched to see her sister gracefully land and the demon fell to the floor.
"Call for the danger, Paige." Phoebe yelled, as she got back to her feet in a fighting pose.
Paige looked between the demon and Phoebe and held her hand out as if to call for the danger but her voice dried up. She just could not do it. What was the point in continue the pain she was experiencing.
Piper took a second to read Paige mind, she was not going to act. They were one Charmed One down she thought as she noticed the demon get to her feet and raise the bronze danger again. Only milliseconds after her minds had absorbed the fact she threw up her arms and watched as the demon broke into millions of little pieces.
"What the hell is going on down here?" Piper screamed into the thin air. "What's with all the attacks?"
Phoebe eyes shot straight to Paige who had pulled her covers closer to herself.
"You okay?" Phoebe asked and waiting for her younger sister to nod her head, continued. "Well what was that he could have killed you!"
"Well maybe it would have been for the best." Paige told her older sisters before grabbing her bed covers and heading for the bathroom. "Because I can't deal with this any longer!"