Author's Note: Thanks again for the reviews and keep them coming please ( I think my computer is sorted out, for now, it's still a bit weird but let's just see how it goes..

*-*-*-*-* It was 7pm now, Prue waited for Andy to come. Robert had come home from work not that long ago so she had closed her bedroom door. She sat on her bed.

Then Andy appeared through her open window. "Is it safe to come in?" He asked climbing into the room.

"Yeah, but you have to make sure my dad doesn't here you," Prue replied walking over to him.

"I'll whisper then."

Prue turned the TV on in her room. "That should cover it."

"So what are you wanting to do?"

"What do you want to do?"

Grams silently closed the attic door behind her. She had successfully talked to her daughter, absolutely delighted that Prue might be found.

"Grams what are you doing?" Piper asked.

Grams quickly stood away from the door to not make it obvious that she had been in the attic. "Nothing, just.cleaning."

"Did I just see the attic door open?"

"Of course not, it's still jammed shut."

"We should get someone to sort it out, I would love to know what's in there, hiding in the shadows."

"What do you mean shadows?" Grams asked hoping Piper hadn't seen the book of shadows.

"The shadows in the attic, I just wonder what is in there," Piper said slightly confused.

"Of course you did," she faked a smile. "Now let's go downstairs, there's no point being up here," she said it someone desperately wanted Piper away from the attic, for now at least.

"Grams I'm pretty sure I saw you coming out from the attic, how did you get in there?" Piper walked closer to the door.

"Don't go in there, it's not for you, not yet,"

"So you were in there then?"

"No.I was just."

"Just what?" Piper pressed.

There was no use, Grams ought to tell Piper something, maybe not all of it just some of it.

"Piper there is something I need to tell you, but can we go downstairs first?"

"Sure."

Prue and Andy were lying on Prue's bed, facing each other kissing, when suddenly the door opened and in came Sarah.

"Prue!... Oooh Andy's here, daddy will be mad," the six year old exclaimed. "Sarah get out of my room!" Both Prue and Andy sat up.

"Andy shouldn't be here, what were you doing?" More loudly than she should have.

Prue heard footsteps coming up the stairs and Robert emerged.

"What's going on?" The he saw Andy. "What is he doing here?"

"Dad let me explain-"

"No Prue I made it perfectly clear to you that he isn't welcome in this house anymore!"

"We weren't doing anything."

"That's not the point I don't want to see him here. Andy go home."

"What is wrong with him being here?"

Andy stood up ready to leave.

"If I find him in here ever again Prue you are in serious trouble, your grounded for a week."

"That is so unfair! We didn't do anything wrong! Prue yelled standing up as well.

"Don't you answer back to me! Andy it's best if you leave now," so Andy did leave.

"Why does he have to leave just because you don't want him here? I want him here, I'm the one going out with him, I should be able to see him when I want to!"

Susan came into Prue's room as well after passing Andy on the stairs.

"Fine Prue your ground for two weeks!"

"Dad-"

"Do you want it to be three?"

"We didn't do anything!"

Robert had stormed out of Prue's room after deciding that she would be grounded for three weeks. Now it was just Prue and Susan in there.

"Mom, this isn't fair we didn't do anything wrong and we weren't going to do anything."

"Your father is just protective of you that's all."

"I'm sixteen, whatever you were doing when you were sixteen is what I am doing, unless you did drugs because I don't."

Susan sat down on the bed next to Prue. "He doesn't want anything irresponsible to happen-"

"What like me getting pregnant? I'm not that stupid,"

"I'm not saying you are but there are a lot of people your age who are pregnant these days and your father and I don't want that to happen to you."

"It won't, I promise, but can you please talk to dad about making the time for me being rounded less? Three weeks for not doing anything wrong isn't fair."

"I'll talk to him but he asked you to not let Andy in the house and then we find him here, it does deserve some punishment."

"But three weeks?"

"I'll make a deal with you, I'll talk to dad and persuade him to only make you grounded for the most one week if you promise to not let Andy in the house again, or at least not while we are here. When I was sixteen I was always sneaking my boyfriend round, I was much worse than you."

"Thanks mom," the two hugged.