Piper sat there cradling Paige in her arms. She was mighty. She was a Charmed one, this morning her children were in her hair now blood and sweat was in the same place. She wasn't ready to bury another sister, not yet. She stood and walked to Phoebe, who was out cold, she held her hand and reached for Paige's. The essence of Paige's gift hadn't left so hopefully her magic was still intact.
"The power of three calls for your aide, the power of three wishes the skies to cross, Now forbade to my command and bring the sleek darkness to a lightened loss"
The room seemed to drift before her eyes, Paige drifted into it as did Phoebe. Piper as if in a vision was seeing what had just happened. She froze ti and Piper shielding their eyes. It awoke Phoebe as she pulled herself up and witnessed nothing but blinding white. It ended with the demon on his knees, crying and muffling his voice with his hat. She had succeeded. She had won.
"GO!" she barked the command, splitting a bit on her chin. He jumped at it as if he were a soldier off into enemy lines. He grabbed Paige and yanked her heart, he smiled and shadows fell before his feet.
"NOOOOO!" Piper jumped after him and fell onto nothing but the floor. Phoebe let out a breathe and began to scream, to ask why God had let this happen. Paige was meant to die.