Phoebe looked up to meet Cole's eyes. "Cole..." Phoebe stopped talking and turned around upon hearing the front door open.

"Hello, is anyone home?" the man yelled out.

Cole and Phoebe looked at each other. "Yeah, in here Andy," Cole said, with his eyes still trained on Phoebe.

"Hey Cole," Andy yelled back, "I didn't think anyone would be home, but you never know in this..." Andy walked into the living room and found he couldn't speak. There in front of him stood Phoebe Halliwell, the sister who has been dead for almost four months. Phoebe walked over to Andy and gave him a hug. "We all thought you were dead," Andy choked out. Phoebe had been the little sister he never had growing up. It had been so hard on him, but he had had to stay strong for Prue.

"Well, now I'm back," Phoebe whispered in response to Andy's comment, with a smile on her face. Phoebe pulled out of the hug, "why don't you go up to Prue, it's been a long day."

"I'll see you in the morning then, right?" Andy asked Phoebe, hoping he already knew the answer.

"Yes Andy, you'll see me in the morning," Phoebe assured him.

"Alright then," Andy said with a smile forming, "night Cole," Andy raised up his hand. Cole held up his hand in return.

Phoebe watched Andy retreat upstairs, and turned her attention back to Cole. "Tell me Cole, do you just happen to know a half demon named Jamie?"

"Yeah, I was Jamie's ...wait a minute, how do you know about Jamie?" Cole asked, wanting to know what Phoebe was getting at.

Phoebe turned, so that she was facing away from Cole, "You killed hi brother Clay, Clay's two unborn children, and you tried to kill Clay's wife. Tell me Cole, am I right?" she wanted to hear it from him. As Phoebe said all of this, tears began streaming down her face.

"What are you getting at Phoebe?" Cole asked, not sure if he really wanted to hear the answer.

"I am...was Clay's wife," Phoebe revealed. She turned around, with tears still streaming down her cheeks. Phoebe lifted her shirt up to reveal about a three-foot scar.

"This is where you hit me with the fireball that killed my daughters!" Unbelievably, Phoebe still had tears falling, and now she was screaming hysterically.

Cole looked at Phoebe in shock. He remembered the event itself, but he couldn't remember her face at all. Cole had no clue what to tell Phoebe. What was he suppose to tell her, sorry I killed your family, but it's okay because I love you. No, he couldn't tell her that, "Phoebe, I was a different person then. You know that, you know I would never do that now," Cole pleaded with her.

Phoebe's tears began to subside and her hysteria is beginning to calm down. "I want you to leave, before I do anything I will regret. I don't want to see you again. Don't come back Cole, "Phoebe whispered.

"Before I go, can I have one last kiss?" Cole asked, hoping he can get Phoebe to change her mind.

Phoebe leaned in towards Cole, but pulled back at the last second. Cole looked a little surprised. He looked like he was about to ask what was wrong, but instead, he said, "I'll go now. Goodbye Phoebe, I will always love you, don't ever forget me." With that, Cole shimmered out of the room, leaving Phoebe standing there alone.

Phoebe burst into tears yet again, and ended up crying herself to sleep.

The next morning, Piper woke up in the arms of Leo, was already up. "Morning," Leo greeted his wife.

"Morning to you too," Piper responded. All of a sudden, Piper's face fell.

Leo, noticing Piper's face fall asked, "What's wrong honey?"

Piper looked up to meet Leo's eyes; "Well...it's just that I had a dream last night." Piper looked down at her fingers and began playing with the fingers on the other hand.

"Go on," Leo encouraged Piper.

"It was weird, it was just so real. Um, we were all at P3 and it was Halloween night, and Phoebe came back, she wasn't dead." Piper looked up at Leo, "Leo, am I crazy?"

"No honey you're not, it really happened," Leo informed.

Piper and Leo locked eyes, and then Piper quickly jumped out of bed and took off out of her room, down the hall, taking the stairs two at a time, and in front of the couch. However, Phoebe was not there. "Wait, I thought..."

Both turned at the sound of the front door opening. In walked Phoebe. "Oh gd, Phoebe!" Piper ran to her sister, pulling her into the tightest hug possible.

"Piper! I can't breathe and I'm all sweaty and smelly," Phoebe said, trying to convince Piper to let go of her.

Piper pulled out of the hug, "Phoebe, at first I thought it was a dream and Leo said no, but when we came down here you weren't here and I just, I...I..." Piper babbled.

"Piper, Piper, calm down sweetie. It's okay, I'm here and I'm not going away okay?" Phoebe soothed while pulling Piper into a lighter hug.

"Why don't I go make a big breakfast with all of your favorites," Piper suggested.

"That sounds like a great idea. That was one thing I definitely missed. Nobody has truly eaten until they've tasted your cooking. Let me go take a shower and then I'll come down and help," Phoebe offered.

Piper pulled out just enough to look at Phoebe, "Uh, Phebes, no offense, but you don't even eat your own cooking."

"I got a couple of tips from a friend. If you want, I could invite him over, he is in town for a conference. He isn't busy today so I'm sure he'd love to stop by," Phoebe offered.

"That would be great," Piper told her.

"I'll go give him a call. He'll definitely be up." Phoebe went over to the phone, preparing to call Charlie at his hotel.