Phoebe stared at Clay in shock. There was no way she could have expected that. "How long do I have to answer?" Phoebe asked, with her head hung low.

"They want an answer by tomorrow night," Clay informed.

"I'll have your answer by then," Phoebe replied, indicating that Clay could leave. Clay took one long good look at Phoebe before orbing out.

Grams walked out of kitchen and saw Phoebe sitting at the bottom of the stairs. "Phoebe," Grams called out as she advanced towards Phoebe. "Phoebe," Grams called out a little louder this time, hovering over her granddaughter.

Phoebe sat perfectly still, "He asked me if I wanted him back. He said that they'd send him back to me."

Grams sat down next to Phoebe. "Tell me, what would you like to see happen?" Grams asked.

"I don't think I could go through the pain of losing him again. He told me the girls would come back with him. Ever since it happened...I would give anything to have them back in my life, but I think that I am a different person now."

Grams put her arm around Phoebe in comfort. "You're right my darling. You are different, but in a good way. You need to decide what is best for you. I believe you know what that is." Grams stood up and walked upstairs.

"How long are you here for?" Phoebe called out.

"Just long enough," Grams hollered back.

"Just long enough. What kind of reply is that?" Phoebe mumbled to herself. She slowly stood up and made her way outside.

Phoebe lay on top of the grassy hill in the park gazing up at the sky. Cole was dead. She couldn't believe it. I mean, sure, she was mad at him and all, but she never wanted him dead. Not to mention this thing with Clay. She wanted to get away from it all.

Phoebe sat in her room as Clay orbed in. As soon as Clay saw Phoebe, he knew what her answer was. "Clay I can't. For as long as I've wanted this, I've moved on. I'm a different person than I was back then. I just can't. I'm sorry." Phoebe walked over to Clay and gave him a kiss on his cheek. "I hope you can one day understand why I'm doing this."

"I think I have an idea. I don't know if I'd be able to keep up with all you do," Clay replied cheekily. "Goodbye Phoebe.

"Goodbye Clay," Phoebe said, with tears in her eyes. Phoebe walked out of her room and to the attic. She grabbed the Book of Shadows and went down to the kitchen, while drying her eyes. Once Phoebe entered the kitchen, she searched for the page in the book that Prue used when facing Jackson Ward.

Phoebe was putting the finishing touches on the potion as Piper and Prue walked into the kitchen. "Hey Phoebes," Prue greeted.

Phoebe stayed silent. "So how are things going with you and Clay?" Piper asked, inquisitively.

"They aren't," Phoebe, answered, in a monotone voice. She walked out of the kitchen and into the living room, where Grams was sitting.

Grams watched Phoebe as she set the potion and spell, visible, on the table. "Phoebe, darling, what are doing?" Grams inquired.

Phoebe was silent a moment, "I'm going to put Charlie's spirit to rest." Phoebe continued unfazed and more determined.

Paige walked into the living room. "Morning," she greeted.

"Morning darling," Grams responded. Phoebe remained closed mouth. "She's a little preoccupied at the moment," Grams answered for Phoebe.

"Preoccupied is an understatement," Phoebe snapped back under her breath.

"Your sisters are in the kitchen," Grams informed, indicating that she wanted to be alone with Phoebe. "Phoebe, maybe you should inform your sisters of your plan. You and I both know that they would be more than willing to help."

"Clay, go get your dad," Phoebe ordered. Clay orbed out. Her sisters were ready and waiting to revive her after she killed Charles. It didn't take long to convince Clay to go along with it. He still loved Phoebe, even though she didn't want him back. He sort of didn't want to come back either.

"Okay, here he comes!" Clay shouted as he orbed in. Phoebe downed the potion and was on the floor in a matter of seconds. Charlie walked in as Phoebe's spirit rose out of her body.

"Oh, you are making this way to easy," Charlie, announced.

Phoebe looked at Charlie for a moment, remembering all the good times. Tears came to her eyes as she chanted, "Ashes to ashes, spirit to spirit, take their soul, banish this evil. Ashes to ashes, spirit to spirit, take their soul, banish this evil."

Charlie got that look in his eyes, the one where her knew he was going to die, "No," he screamed as smoke began to swirl around him.

Phoebe continued, "Ashes to ashes, spirit to spirit, take their soul, banish this evil." Phoebe caught Charlie's eye, "I will always love you Charlie. Goodbye."

Charlie was silent in his last moments as a ghost. Prue began breathing life into Phoebe. She was sucked back into her body. Once Phoebe was herself again, she curled up on the floor and began to cry. Prue, Piper, and Paige sat on the floor, with their arms around Phoebe. Clay was watching the scene when the Elders called him. He knew it was time to go and left silently.