A/N: I'm about to throw this story into a whole, new direction... :laughs evilly: Thanks to everyone who reviewed Together Forever As One (especially the last chapter) and thanks to everyone who reviewed the first chapter of The Blessed Ones!

LeoPiperAndyPrue: Ha! You were the only one who mentioned that you remembered Brandon from the future! Yes! To everyone who it may of slipped their minds, the character "Brandon" is the same Brandon from the future, all the way back in Charmed At Last (a.k.a., grown up Pearl's boyfriend). And about this being my last fic. It won't be the last in the series, as long as people want it to continue.

charmedsisters: I have a new power in mind for Piper, I just don't know when I should give it to her. ;) But thanks for the suggestion, I'll keep it in mind. :)

The Blessed Ones
Chapter 2: Could It Be True?

Piper walked out of the bathroom. She shook her head in disbelief. Could it be true? Piper thought. She shook her head. "No way..." Piper said to herself, as she walked into her bedroom.

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Pandora was playing with her dolls on the floor, in the living room of the Halliwell Manor. She heard a knock at the door and looked a little confused. She stood up and walked to the door. She jumped up, but couldn't reach the door handle, and even if she could, she was only about three-years-old. Pandora glared at the door.

"Maybe me can do a spell?" She said aloud. "Da tupid door won't open for wittle me, open now, so mote it be!" Pandora said. A blue light surrounded the door and then vanished, the door slowly opened. Pandora stared at the stranger. "Yes?" She asked, in an innocent tone.

A girl with long, deep brown hair stood at the front door. She had deep brown eyes with specks of gold in them and a rich tan. She looked at the little girl in confusion. How could a little girl open a door that big? It looks huge! The girl thought. She shook her head, she had one mission. "Hello.."

Pandora shrugged. "Who are you?" She asked.

"Umm...Well, is this where the Halliwell family lives?"

"Me sorry...Can't talk to strangers..." Pandora said, as she was turning to walk away.

"No, wait! My name is Persia. What's your name?" The girl replied.

Pandora stopped and turned around. "My name is Pandora."

"Well, since we know each other's names, we can't be strangers anymore."

Pandora considered it for a moment. "What's your favant food?" She asked, she wasn't very good at pronouncing things yet.

"Favorite?" Persia asked, for clarification.

"Duh!" Pandora said, with a roll of her eyes. "Dat is what I just said!"

Persia chuckeld. "Ummmm...carmel coated green apples." Persia replied. "What is your favorite food?" She questioned.

"Hey, dat is my auntie's favat food too! Ermm...my favat food is...candy!" Pandora replied. Pandora shrugged. "Okay, me guesses we know each other now..."

"So, do the Halliwells live here?"

Pandora nodded. "Mhmm...But they have more names too now..."

More names? Persia thought, with confusion. Oh no, she probably means they were married! Damnit, I knew I should not have come! She thought.

Paige walked up behind Pandora and the opened door further. "Pandora?" Paige questioned. "Who opened the door for you?" Paige asked.

Pandora shrugged. "Dunno..." She said, as she gave her Aunt Paige and innocent look.

Paige noticed the girl at the door. She looked about fourteen-years-old. Paige opened the door a little wider. "Yes? May I help you?" Paige scooped Pandora up.

Perisa smiled. "Hi, I'm Persia. And that is a very cute little girl, is she yours?" Persia asked.

Paige shook her head. "No, my sister's daughter." Paige said. "I'm Paige, by the way."

Persia took a deep breath. "This is the Halliwell home, correct?" Persia asked.

Paige nodded. "Yes. My sisters and I live here."

"Sisters?" The teen repeated.

"Yes, sisters. Four of us, actually." Paige said.

I thought she only had one sister? Persia mentally asked herself. She smiled again. "Umm...So...uh...Phoebe Halliwell lives here?" Persia asked, with uncertainty.

"Well...yes and no."

"Yes and no?" She looked utterly confused.

"Phoebe Halliwell lives here, but she is Phoebe Turner now, has been for a while now." Paige explained.

Persia could feel her heart break. "Oh...I see...Well, maybe I should go.." Persia answered.

"No, wait..If you came here to see her, then it was for a reason, come in." Paige said, as she stepped aside.

Persia considered it for a moment and then shook her head. "No, not now." She turned to leave.

At that moment Phoebe walked down the stairs. "Paige? Where are the heels I let you borrow last week?" Phoebe asked, as she ran the brush through her hair. She noticed the girl leaving. "Who's that?" She looked curiously at her sister and niece.

"Some girl who was asking about you...But when I said that you were 'Phoebe Turner' now, she wanted to leave." Paige answered.

Phoebe rushed to the door. "Hey you! Wait a minute!"

Persia turned around. "Yes?" She asked.

"I'm Phoebe. Who are you?" Phoebe asked.

Persia froze in her tracks. Phoebe was even more beautiful in person. Wow... Persia thought. She shook her head. "Hi...Mrs. Turner." Persia said.

"Phoebe, please." Phoebe said. "And you are?" She asked.

Persia held out her hand. "Persia..."

This time Phoebe froze in her tracks. "P..Persia?...Oh god!" Phoebe gasped.

TO BE CONTINUED...