A/n: Hey. Does anyone have any ideas for a title? Some stuff in this chapter is taken from the episode but adapted to fit this. Someone who reviewed will be happy to know there's no cliffhanger and to another reviewer the song while not shorten doesn't take up too much of this chapter. Once more thanks for reviews and point out any mistakes I've overlooked.

Chapter Four: Family

"Because it's possible that maybe you'rePrue'sdaughter."

"What?" Me and another voice yelled in unison. The other person who said it was a woman, Leo's wife. She was standing in the doorway.

Phoebe glanced between us. "This is my sister Piper," she said to me, she then turned to Piper, "and this is Paige."

"Hi," I said to her. She just gave me a cool look.

"Prue didn't have any children," she said to Phoebe.

"Yet for some reason we've got a mini-Prue in out living room, with your power and Shax after her," said Phoebe softly.

Piper's eyes widened as she processed this information. "What age are you?" she asked me frostily.

"Fourteen."

Piper and Phoebe done quick calculations in their heads while I just tried to process what Phoebe said.  "That means if she was pregnant she would've been around seventeen. She was with Andy then. We always knew they were serious," said Phoebe.

"How come we didn't know Prue was pregnant? She would've told us and it's not that easy to hide pregnancy either," said Piper logically.

"Grams, maybe," shrugged Phoebe.

I frowned and quoted, "The woman and her grandmother came with you. The grandmother told me that you were in great danger and that she had to give you up to protect you. I could see by the look in her eyes that her pain was real."

Both Piper and Phoebe turned around to stare at me after I said that. I felt self-conscious. "I went back to the church I was dropped off at and that's what Sister Agnes said."

"Sounds suspicious like Grams, it's all adding up," said Phoebe. I risked a look at Piper. She didn't look too happy.

Piper clenched her jaw and stalked out of the living room.

"Piper?" Phoebe called after her. Phoebe sighed and followed her. Uncertainly I trailed after them. We went up to the attic.

I saw a book on pedestal. Piper was leaning over it.

Phoebe walked over to her, "Piper." She looked at what Piper was doing. "What's going on?"

"I'm gonna ask Grams what the hell she knows about this," said Piper through gritted teeth. "That's what's going on."

I was confused, "You keep your grandmother in the attic?" I peered around trying to find her.

"No, she's dead," said Piper distractedly.

"What?" I yelped. And I thought this day couldn't get any weird.

"So is my husband Leo. He died in World War II," said Piper casually. Too casually. I think she's just trying to freak me. The thing is was working.

"Here these words,

Hear my cry,

Spirit from the other side.

Come to me, I summon thee.

Cross now the Great Divide." Chanted Piper.

I looked around skeptically. Yeah I did accept all this stuff but I still can't help look for a pointy hat or a broomstick. It didn't seem possible to say a few words and be able to talk to the dead.

There where white lights that formed into a body. It was an old woman. I jumped. Then inwardly rolled my eyes. Why was I still shocked by these things? It wasn't even funny that amount of times I jumped today.

When this began

I had nothing to say

And I'd get lost in the nothingness inside of me

I was confused

And I let it all out to find/that I'm

Not the only person we these things in mind

Inside me

"Piper," said Grams annoyed, "why are you calling-" Suddenly Grams glanced around but overlooked me. "Phoebe what's going on?"

"Grams why does Phoebe think Prue has a daughter," asked Piper.

"I-I don't know what you're talking about," Grams stuttered.

"You know you were a lousy liar when you were alive, but you're worse as a ghost," commented Piper.

She was so busted. I didn't say anything but just watched interested. I hung back in the shadows hoping they'd forget about me. This day was turning to unreal.

"Grams if you know something, you've got to tell us. We deserve to know," said Phoebe gently.

Grams sighed. "It's true she does. It was just before her seventeenth birthday. Her and Andy…well they…you know. The power of you three and one of their children was a beacon for danger. We had to give her up for all of your safety. It was also for Prue to so she could have a future and a good job like she wanted and not have to become a young parent. I cast a spell to make everyone forget about the pregnancy."

But all the vacancy the words revealed

Is the only real thing that I've got left to feel

Nothing to loose

Just stuck/hollow and alone

And the fault is my own

And the fault is my own

"So we're both Aunts?" asked Phoebe softly.

Grams nodded.

"Ok so why didn't you tell us about our niece when we we're Charmed. I mean we find out about her when Prue is…dead does that mean she will replace Prue in the Power of Three?" Asked Piper.

Ok, that would be a great reason for her to hate me. Wait. My mother really was Prue. Wow. Oh shit I have to replace her? I don't want to do that and I know I would completely screw it up, like I seem to screw up everything I touch. I waited anxiously till Grams began to speak.

"She deserved a magic free safe childhood. It wouldn't be fair to drag her into this and it isn't still. She won't be able to replace Prue. She's the next generation. The Power of Three is over in it's place is one girl. You're not longer Charmed it's up to her."

I want to heal

I want to feel

What I thought was never real

I want to let go of the pain I've held so long

Erase all the pain 'til it's gone

It's gone

I want to heal

I want to feel

Like I'm close to something real

I want to find something I've wanted all along

Somewhere I belong

"What?" Yelled Phoebe, Piper and I in unison. No way could I handle all that responsibility. Being a witch is enough to deal with.

Grams looked over at me in surprise. "You're here," she said.

"Surprise," I said sarcastically, "but I can't be all that powerful. I mean I can't even stop what's-his-face, oh yeah Shax. The world is doomed if I'm protecting it. You've probably made a mistake or got the wrong person or something."

And I've got nothing to say

I can't believe I didn't fall right down on my face

I was confused

Looking everywhere/only to find that it's

Not the way I had imagined it all in my mind

So what am I

What do I have but negativity

'Cause I can't just justify the

way everyone is looking at me

Nothing to lose

Nothing to gain/hollow and alone

And the fault it my own

The fault is my own

"You've meet Shax?" Asked Grams.

"It didn't end well. I would've escaped this time except Phoebe said hocus-pocus or something along that line," I said.

"That's because you didn't know the spell and you're powers will grow. Maybe not as strong as the Power of Three but still a strong force," said Grams.

"But I can't be a witch I-I don't know how," I finished lamely and desperately. I mean I could handle being an ordinary minor witch but having people depending on me, I always let them down.

"She's fourteen, we can't let her fight warlocks and evil by herself," said Phoebe.

"You're power was in the Power of Three, hers in by herself. While her power isn't as strong as the Power of Three it's stronger than your powers are now," said Grams. Ok I don't like Grams much. It' not fair, Prue Phoebe and Piper were way older than me when they had to deal with this and they had each other to help them but I was alone like I always was. In the end I was always alone.

"Does that mean she'll be able to vanquish Shax?" Asked Piper.

I swear I could see a little light bulb over her head.

"She should," said Grams.

Nuh-uh no way was I going do that.

Piper turned to look at me. "So how do you feel about your first vanquish being Shax?" She asked me.

I could get revenge for the people her murdered. People that I loved. People I could avenge. If I vanquish him I could stop him hurting anyone else. It would be payback. I smirked. Shax was gonna learn payback was a witch. "Shax is going down."

"That's the spirit," said Grams. "Paige I know it's a lot more than anyone your age should've to deal with it, but you're going to have to deal with it the best way you know how. This is your path, your destiny. Be angry at it, cry over it but don't fight it, don't let it consume you. The rest is up to you." She then disappeared into white lights. The attic felt strangely empty without Grams.

"How about you put pressure on me," I mutter sarcastically to the empty space where grams had been. "So, what happens next?" I ask probably voicing every ones thoughts. Phoebe looked at me worried. Oh yeah she probably knew about payback idea in my head.

"It's all up to you," said Piper softly repeating Gram's words.

I rolled my eyes and said sarcastically, "Oh joy."