A/N: Just to let everyone know, like the rest of the western world, I too have had to return to world of academia leaving little time to write during the week. Thanks so much for commenting and taking the time to review. I'm so glad that everyone is pleased with Andy's reaction, just remember in this world actions have consequences. Not to worry though Natalie's demise will come soon!

The dark lighter bowed beside a crystal with the neutral see'r, "what is it, you wish to know?"

"I wish to know why the Tracer is out to vanquish his white lighter"

The neutral see'r looked into her crystal waving a hand over it to call up the past. The white lighter, has stolen the child he sired with a charmed witch"

"The child of a Charmed Witch?" The child would make an excellent offering to the Source he thought wickedly.

"Where is the child now?"

Manor

Piper padded quietly into Prue's room where Phoebe was keeping a watchful eye over their older sister, "did Prue finally go down?". Phoebe glanced at a sleeping Prue for a moment and then smiled, "she was exhausted". Piper smiled back, "that's why they call it labor, having a baby is hard work"

"Especially by yourself" Phoebe added watching Piper rake a hand through her long brown strands. "I can't believe we all so stupid enough to leave Prue. We should have never left her, Phoebe. She needed us and we deserted her."

"Hey, Prue wanted us to go remember?" Phoebe rose to her feet, and patted Piper's shoulder," everything will be okay. We're going to find her you know"

"I know" Piper sighed, "It just seems to unfair that Prue always has to go through so much. She's always the one to take care of this family and she can't even enjoy getting married and having a family of her own in peace"

Phoebe nodded, picking up the small velvet box that was setting on Prue's nightstand. Instantly, her body went taut, consumed by a vision. A vision of small triquetra bracelet, and women with shoulder length strawberry blonde hair, holding a baby came to mind. The woman was sitting in a church talking with a nun when a dark lighter orbed in, firing an arrow. The arrow struck the women holding the child.

"What did you see?" Piper asked quietly, speaking softly so that she didn't wake Prue.

"I think I saw Amanda," Phoebe shuddered, "along with a strange women at a church. A dark lighter was with them. He's after Amanda"

"A dark lighter?" Piper's brown eyes grew wide, "Phoebe, think where was the Church?"

"I think it was the one with the orphanage on 7th"

Piper reached for Phoebe's hand, "c'mon let's get Prue up"

Cathedral of Saints

"Paige!" Sister Agnes greeted Paige warmly, as she stepped into the chapel of the cathedral. "It's so good to see you" Paige kissed the older women's cheek, holding the infant carrier with one hand.

"Who is this?" Sister Agnes smiled looking down at the angelic infant.

"Oh, I found her on the steps last night" Paige sat down in an empty pew and set the infant carrier beside her, "that's why I came to talk to you"

The Nun looked at Paige curiously, "what ever do mean, dear?".

Paige lifted a whimpering Amanda into her arms, and plucked a bottled from her shoulder bag, "She came to me in a set of swirling lights"

"The lights of the Angels" Sister Agnes breathed, "Paige this child was sent to you for a reason". Paige's head titled with her own curiosity. She had grown up in the church, in which she had been abandoned, and had a strong believe in the faith. For years after the Mathews had adopted her, she and Sister Agnes had kept in touch.

"Angels brought you to us, Paige" Sister Agnes said confidently watching Paige cooed at the baby through loving eyes.

Paige giggled softly to herself, over the years, Sister Agnes had said that to her many times, but she never really believed it be more than just fantasy.

Paige directed her attention to Amanda and watched her as she guzzled the bottle greedily, "I don't know about that, but this girl here is definitely an angel. I can't believe how good she is". Sister Agnes gave her an affectionate nod, noting Amanda's bracelet. "What a unique little piece of jewelry"

"Isn't it beautiful?" Paige held Amanda's little arm out so Sister Agnes could get a closer look, "I think it's a Wiccan symbol, at least that's what I found by searching the net."

"That it is," Sister Agnes replied feeling all color drain from her face. She had seen the symbol before. "Will you excuse me, Paige? I have to get something"

"Sure" Paige watched the women until she disappeared out a side door. A moment later she returned with soft pink receiving blanket. "This was yours" Sister Agnes, held the blanket out to Paige, watching her huge brown eyes widen. In the middle of the blanket was a large triquetra and the letter "P". "That's the same symbol" she breathed feeling a shudder run through her. "I was born to a Wiccan mother?"

"It certainly seems that way"

Amanda grunted and Paige looked down at her, "Maybe that's why I feel such a connection to her".

"Well don't get too connected, she's coming with me," A male voice said. Paige and the nun looked up to see the dark lighter standing before them.

"Do you know this child?" Sister Agnes asked with a suspicious eye.

The dark lighter grinned, keeping his bow hidden, "I'm her father"

"Something wasn't right," Paige thought, "then what's her name?"

The dark lighter balked, calling upon his crossbow, "death"

"Paige run!" The dark lighter fired his arrow as Paige slipped out of the pew, holding Amanda tight to her body, while Sister Agnes stepped into the arrow's path.

"Sister Agnes!" Momentary tears shed in Paige's eyes as the beloved Nun slumped to the floor. "No" she whispered sickly while the Dark Lighter reloaded. He fired again and Paige made for the side door, just as the sister's came crashing into the chapel.

"NO!" Prue commanded rearing her arm towards the arrow, sending it back at the dark lighter. The dark lighter smiled, disappearing in a swirl of black orbs before the arrow could strike.

"That girl had Amanda," Phoebe shuddered grabbing Prue's hand. "You think you can run?" Together they fled after Paige, while Piper knelt beside Sister Agnes.

"I can't believe he actually shot a Nun," she swallowed checking the women's vital signs. "Leo!"

Out on the street, Phoebe and Prue looked about wildly searching for Paige. "There she is!" Prue spotted the women, shoving her daughter into the backseat of a lime green VW Bug. "Stop!" She screamed, as Paige circled the vehicle and slid into the drivers seat.

"We're never going to catch her!" Phoebe said watching the bug tear out of the parking lot at lightening speed.

"Oh yes we will," Prue replied. She wasn't sure if she had the strength to astral project but she had try. Dipping her head, she allowed for her physical body for slump with dead weight against Phoebe. Slowly, Phoebe sank to the ground, holding her sister's lifeless body.

"Prue no!"

Paige entered the intersection when a ruby red flash appeared in front her car, making her dark eyes grow wide "What the hell? Where did she come from?" A dark haired women was standing right in front of her, holding her out her outstretched arm.

From the sidewalk Phoebe watched in horror as the Bug skidded right into the Astral Prue.

"PRUE!" The astral Prue disappeared and real Prue woke up, gasping in Phoebe's arms.

"That was close," Phoebe breathed resting her head against Prue's as they watched the women in the green Bug, drive off.

"Not close enough," Prue continued to watch the bug, until it disappeared out of sight, vowing to find the owner.

"C'mon sweetie, let's get you back home"