A/N: Changed the format to past tense. I think it flows better this way. Get the tissues, you're gonna need 'em!

A week passed, and Glen and Paige were still giddy at the thought of being parents. Piper had taken advantage of this and made them babysit, so she could catch up on stuff at the club, and also to have a little private time with Leo. Magic preschool was great, but she felt guilty leaving the boys there more than a couple hours, a few times a week.

As Piper pulled her Jeep into the driveway, something at the house next door caught her eye. She debated whether or not to take a second look, because often when she did, she'd think of Dan, her ex-boyfriend that used to live there. She'd broken up with him because ultimately she knew she loved Leo. Dan was a great guy, and it still upset Piper to think of how she hurt him. Piper gave into her curiosity and took another glance.

"A For Sale sign? The Clayter's must have decided it was too hard to live next door to a house with so many occupants. Plus Prue just came back, and Glen has practically been living here, too, since we found out about the baby.... Now we're going to have to deal with new neighbors, and hope they don't call 911 everytime they hear screams and breaking glass coming from over here..." Piper's thoughts were interrupted by one of those screams, coming from inside her own house. "Great." She ran inside.

"What the hell is going on here?"

"Piper, look out!" Paige yelled from across the room, as a warlock held an athame to her throat. The warlock looked up at Piper, who rose her hands to freeze him. Paige wriggled out of his grasp, panting, and Piper ran over to her. "Are you okay, Paige?"

"Yeah, thanks to you, sis," Paige breathed. "What are you waiting for, blow this creep up!"

As Piper was about to do just that, the warlock unfroze and threw his athame toward the girls. Piper did blow him up, but the athame kept going. It stabbed Piper in the shoulder. She immediately went down to the ground.

"Piper, Piper, are you okay? Leo!" Paige yelled, holding her sister and pulling out the knife. She applied pressure to the wound.

"Paige, it's just a little-" Piper started, looking at the bleeding area. She then noticed the glow coming from Paige's hand, and immediately felt her muscles mend.

"Paige, when did you learn to heal?"

Just then Leo orbed in. "Paige, what's wrong?"

"Uh, Piper was stabbed," she said, confused.

"Where is it, baby? Let me see so I can heal it."

Piper pulled the neck of her shirt to the side to expose the unbroken flesh. "Uh, Paige just healed me. Paige, when did you start doing that?"

"Huh?" asked Paige, looking at her hands in wonder. "I didn't know I could heal. That was the first time I've done it on my own, without Leo's help. I didn't think I'd ever master that power, but something in me just-" She stopped with realization, smiled, and looked down at her stomach. She rubbed her tummy and said, "Something in me, my baby! My baby can heal!"

"Well, that makes sense, since when I was pregnant with Wyatt his forcefield protected me. This is great Paige!" She hugged her sister. "Hey, are you okay? You're shaking!"

"Yeah, I'm shaking from excitement! You know I love Chris dearly, but we were all a little concerned he didn't have any powers for a while there. We know my baby has at least one power. It's just a relief. I'm sorry, that came out wrong. I didn't mean to bring up Chris' temporary lack of powers."

"It's okay, Paige," said Leo. "We all thought the same thing. But little Chris is just as powerful as his big brother now."

"Heeeey!" Phoebe called from the foyer. "Did you see the house next door?"

"Yeah, it's been there for years, Phoebs," said Paige, rolling her eyes.

"No, dummy, it's for sale! I wonder who's gonna move in? I hope he's sexy!"

"He is," said Glen, entering from the back door. "He's me. And Paige, I hope. I bought the house, honey, for us. And our baby. It's awfully crowded here, but with us being next door, you'll still be so close to your sisters, and it won't interfere with your Wiccan duties, or anything, and ... Paige, why aren't you saying anything?"

"'Cuz you won't give me a chance!" laughed Paige. "This is great! Piper, isn't he great?" She ran over to Glen and hugged him tightly.

"Yeah, he sure is something," said Piper. "I had just noticed the For Sale sign when I pulled up a while ago. But then I heard the screams, and-"

"Screams?" asked Phoebe, "What happened?"

"Oh, nothing unusual," said Piper. "Paige was attacked, I froze the warlock, Paige got free, he unfroze, threw an athame, I blew his ass up, but got stabbed anyway. Then Paige healed me.'

"Paige?" Phoebe asked, "Paige healed you?"

"Yeah!" giggled Paige, "it was the baby! She apparently has her powers already and wanted to help her Aunt Piper!"

"She?" asked Glen.

"Well, it's just a hunch," Paige replied.

"Hey guys!" Prue said, as she walked in from outside. "Did you all see the house next door? It was for sale this morning when I left, but the sign is gone now."

Glen ran into the kitchen and came back holding it. "You mean this sign? Paige and I are moving next door."

"Oh, this is exciting! Can I help decorate? You know I have impeccable taste in art, I'd be a great interior designer."

"Let's go check it out!" Paige smiled. "Piper is the only one that's been in that house before," she winked at Piper.

Piper rolled her eyes, "Shut up, Paige. Leo, go get the boys- Uh, Paige, where are the boys? You were babysitting!"

"They're fine!" Paige pulled the monitor off the mantle. "They're taking a nap."

As if on cue, they could hear one boy sigh in his sleep, and then the other yell out, "Mama! Where Mama?"

"Aw, thats my little Wyatt," smiled Prue. "He always asks for Mama as soon as he wakes up from his nap."

"I'll go get him," says Piper. "I know he loves all of you, but he's starting to freak me out a little with his obsession with you, Prue."

Everyone is walking around the empty house next door, making plans for furniture and a nursery.

Prue and Phoebe were upstairs in what might become the baby's room. "Ya know, Phoebe, Piper might be right. I think it's time I detach myself from Wyatt a little bit. You're the psych major, what do you think?"

"I think Wyatt just spent the first couple years of his life hearing stories about his Aunt Prue and how great she was, that when he finally got to meet you, he's been afraid to let go, you might go away again. Are you thinking of moving out?"

"Yeah. But if I do move out, you can have the whole basement to yourself again. It is a bit crowded with both of us down there."

"Not THAT crowded," laughed Phoebe. "Your wardrobe isn't what it used to be, most of the clothes down there are mine. That blouse is mine!" Phoebe tugged on the bell sleeve of the burgandy top Prue was wearing. Both girls laughed.

"What's so funny?" asked Paige, entering, followed by Glenn.

"Nothing," smiled Phoebe. "Wouldn't this be a great room for the nursery? Lots of windows, the built-in book shelves over there, we could paint the walls and put down some throw rugs, and you could put a rocking chair right over there in the corner. And your live-in nanny could have the room next door."

"Nanny?" asked Glen. "We're going to have a nanny?"

Phoebe nudged Prue, and Prue gave her the evil eye. "Stop it, Pheebs, I didn't mean THIS!"

"This what?"

"Well, Prue is thinking she should move out, to detach from Wyatt a little, so I was thinking maybe she could stay here for a while. Still be close, and all..... What do you guys think?"

"I think we'll have to talk about it," says Paige.

"We don't need to talk about it, babe, she can live with us. We'll need the help with the baby, and this house DOES have five bedrooms and three and a half bathrooms. Guess it's a good thing a carpenter lived here before us, huh?"

"Guys?" Paige said, "Uh, I'm not feeling to well." Paige started swaying, and grabbed onto Glen and Phoebe for support. They helped her to the ground, and Prue went running to the hall, yelling for Leo.

Leo and Piper ran into the room with the boys. "Paige, what is it? Are you okay?" asked Piper.

"Move over, let me see," said Leo. "Paige, what are you feeling?"

"I just got all woozy, and I couldn't stand anymore, and I-" Paige then fainted.

Several hours later, Paige woke up at Ava's clinic. She was hooked up to an IV and some other monitors. Glen was sitting in a chair next to her. She looked up at him, he hadn't noticed she was awake yet. His eyes were red, she could tell he'd been crying. Piper walked in then, firstly noticing Paige.

"Sweetie, how are you feeling? Can I get you anything?"

"No, what happened?"

"Shhh, just lay still for a minute. Ava's on her way from the lab. Here, have a sip of water."

Just then Ava entered, followed by Prue and Phoebe.

"Paige," Ava started. She came closer, and sat on the edge of her bed. "Paige," she started again, "I don't know how to tell you this, but... Paige, you miscarried. I'm sorry." She stroked Paige's hand as the realization set in.

Paige stammered. "But, how, why? Glen!" She reached for him, and Ava gently rose, quietly leaving the room. Piper and Prue followed. They stayed just outside the room, and could hear Glen and Paige crying and consoling each other.

"Ava, how could this happen?" Prue asked. "What went wrong?"

"I can't find an explanation, there's no medical evidence to back it up. Paige is perfectly healthy, and the amnio we did earlier this week showed everything was fine. I just don't know how this could have happened!"

Piper took a deep breath and pushed her hair out of her eyes. "I need to go tell Leo what's going on and make she he is handling the boys alright. Come get me if you need me at all. Otherwise, I'll be back in a couple minutes. I just have to....hug my boys." Piper ran off, crying.

Prue peeked into Paige's room, felt heartbroken at the scene, and turned back to Ava. "There has to be an explanation. If not medical, then magical. Ava, I know you're a gypsy, you know we're witches. Something happened, and we need to find out what."

"Prue, I don't think that it was magical. Sometimes these things just happen. It wasn't their time, or it wasn't meant to be."

"That's bullshit," Prue stated. "If it wasn't meant to be, it wouldn't have happened to begin with. I know you denied your magical heritage for years, and even though you accept it now, you're still leary of what really happens out there, Ava. But this is not natural, at least not in this case. Are you going to help me or not?"

"Yes, you know I will Prue."

Outside, Piper was trying to not cry in front of the children, but relayed information to Leo. Chris was squirming, and definately upset by all the emotions flying around, and was trying to sort through them himself. Piper hugged him tighter, trying to emote feelings of love and security to comfort him, but torn all the same. She reached for Wyatt and he toddled over to her, and she held both her children tightly, silently crying, but guiltily feeling relief that her own babies were safe.

Phoebe touched Leo on the shoulder, and he stood up. They only looked at each other, and hugged, tears flowing freely, yet silently.

Back in Paige's room, she had stopped crying. She just couldn't cry anymore. Glen had pulled himself together, and was trying to be supportive of Paige, but was dying inside.

Paige had moved past the hurt, for now, and was in shock. "How could we miss a baby we hadn't even met yet? We barely even had time to adjust to the news. We didn't even have a name picked out. I guess it might have hurt worse, if we did." She rolled over, away from Glen, and stared out the window. She could see Piper outside, holding the boys, and Phoebe and Leo hugging and crying.

"Savannah," was all Glen said.

Paige rolled back over. "What?"

"I was thinking Savannah. I wanted to call her that."

"Oh Glen, I'm sorry. I was only thinking of myself. I sort of forgot you're going through this, too." She reached for him, but he didn't respond. He started crying again.

In Ava's office, she still refused to believe it was a magicall accident. Just because she accepted magic, and beleived again, didn't mean she wanted to consider it a possibility here. She shivered as a light breeze blew through her office. She went to close the window, but it was already shut. She froze, then slowly turned around.

A man was standing there, an evil man. She could feel it in her bones that he wanted to hurt her, and her friends. She tensed up as he started toward her. She started a gypsy chant, but the man kept coming. Just then Prue came in, looking for Ava to try and convince her again that there must have been demonic interference in Paige's miscarraige. She saw the man going for Ava, and flung her hand. The man flew across the room, smashing into a filing cabinet.

"Ava!" Prue ran toward her, they linked hands and as Prue cast a vanquishing spell, Ava chanted in her native tongue. The demon blew up, leaving only a scorch mark on the rug.

"Now do you beleive me?" Prue asked Ava.

They tracked down Phoebe, who had left Leo and Piper alone with their kids. She was on her way back to see Paige, when Prue and Ava told her what happened in the office. "Try and get a premonition, Phoebe."

Phoebe kneeled toward the stain, and pressed her hand against the charred outline. She gasped, and saw the recently deceased demon chanting at an altar, with a hologram of Paige and Glen laughing and smiling, Glen's hand on Paige's stomach. The demon completed his spell, and the scene of Paige and Glen happy faded. They were now devastated and miserable, Paige withdrawn inside herself, rejecting the love of her sisters and whitelighter, lost inside her own pain. The tricutta on the Book of Shadows drifted apart, and the demon smiled. Phoebe's premonition ended, and Phoebe falls to the ground, exhausted and crying. Prue and Ava help her to Ava's desk chair, and Phoebe relays the vision to them.

"That bastard! Trying to break up the Power of Four by devastating Paige! Well, he succeeded," Prue fumed. "He ripped away Paige's baby, but he's not going to destroy her. Come on Phoebe. Let's go tell Leo and Piper what happened, and then we're going to find out who that asshole was working for, and vanquish their evil souls to hell. We WON'T let this kill Paige, although it is going to do it's damnedest to. We WON'T let evil win this one." Prue stalked off, the anger rolling off her in waves. Phoebe and Ava exchanged a look of terror. Ava helped Phoebe up, and they ran after Prue.