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Phoebe: I could call John Krueger and see if he knows anything.
Paige: Yeah but, we're not even sure if he's her father
Phoebe: But how will we know without talking with him
Paige: I don't want to come within ten feet of that bastard.
Piper: Paige!
Paige: I'm sorry but I think he's behind all of this.
Piper: What do you mean?
Paige: Well, since he's still in contact with Phoebe, and everyone from New York who ever stayed in contact with her turned out to be evil. Why not use mind control on Nicea to make her mom think that Nicea's insane?
Piper: Oh, that's just sick!
Paige: Well Nicea did say that he was kicked out when she was five.
(A blood curdling scream comes from Paige's room)
(All run up to Paige's room)
(Sees Nicea asleep, Having a nightmare)
Paige: (Shakes Nicea gently) Hey sweetie wake up.
(After 5 or so minutes Nicea finally wakes up)
Nicea: (Groggily) Hey what's up?
Paige: You just had a nightmare, do you remember anything about it?
Nicea: No, (confused) but why does my head hurt?
Paige: I don't know maybe while you were asleep you banged it against the headboard.
Nicea: I'm hungry
Paige: Why don't you come down stairs and Piper will make you something
Piper: Why me?
Paige: Because you're the only one who can cook.
Piper: I really think you should learn, Paige.
Paige: Why not Phoebe aswell?
Piper: We both know Phoebe's hopeless when it comes to cooking
Phoebe: I beg your pardon.
Piper: Oh come on Phoebe remember that cake for Grams birthday that one year.
Phoebe: I was like five.
Piper: You were fifteen.
Phoebe: So that still doesn't prove anything.
Nicea: (Impatiently) I'm still hungry
Piper: Oh, right sorry, what would you like?
Nicea: (Thinks for a second) Macaroni and Cheese.
Piper: Ok, well do you want to watch TV while I make it?
(Nicea Nods)
(A/N: Libby likes reviews she wishes more people would review, she knows she doesn't write long chapters but if she tried to she'd never finish anything so she figures shorter chapters are better every few days instead of a long one ever few months)
Aiden Xavier Torn- Aww no don't cry I'll do my best I promise, and no I don't and believe it or not I don't get confused whose talking ha and neither does the reader. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------
Phoebe: I could call John Krueger and see if he knows anything.
Paige: Yeah but, we're not even sure if he's her father
Phoebe: But how will we know without talking with him
Paige: I don't want to come within ten feet of that bastard.
Piper: Paige!
Paige: I'm sorry but I think he's behind all of this.
Piper: What do you mean?
Paige: Well, since he's still in contact with Phoebe, and everyone from New York who ever stayed in contact with her turned out to be evil. Why not use mind control on Nicea to make her mom think that Nicea's insane?
Piper: Oh, that's just sick!
Paige: Well Nicea did say that he was kicked out when she was five.
(A blood curdling scream comes from Paige's room)
(All run up to Paige's room)
(Sees Nicea asleep, Having a nightmare)
Paige: (Shakes Nicea gently) Hey sweetie wake up.
(After 5 or so minutes Nicea finally wakes up)
Nicea: (Groggily) Hey what's up?
Paige: You just had a nightmare, do you remember anything about it?
Nicea: No, (confused) but why does my head hurt?
Paige: I don't know maybe while you were asleep you banged it against the headboard.
Nicea: I'm hungry
Paige: Why don't you come down stairs and Piper will make you something
Piper: Why me?
Paige: Because you're the only one who can cook.
Piper: I really think you should learn, Paige.
Paige: Why not Phoebe aswell?
Piper: We both know Phoebe's hopeless when it comes to cooking
Phoebe: I beg your pardon.
Piper: Oh come on Phoebe remember that cake for Grams birthday that one year.
Phoebe: I was like five.
Piper: You were fifteen.
Phoebe: So that still doesn't prove anything.
Nicea: (Impatiently) I'm still hungry
Piper: Oh, right sorry, what would you like?
Nicea: (Thinks for a second) Macaroni and Cheese.
Piper: Ok, well do you want to watch TV while I make it?
(Nicea Nods)
(A/N: Libby likes reviews she wishes more people would review, she knows she doesn't write long chapters but if she tried to she'd never finish anything so she figures shorter chapters are better every few days instead of a long one ever few months)
