Paige walked out of the bathroom feeling so sick she could barely walk. She had just spent the last three hours throwing up. "I don't think I have any insides left." She thought in disgust. "Phoebe?" She called again. Phoebe finally walked in. "Whatcha need, babe?" "Ok you are WAY too perky." "Sorry, I'll un-perk. You don't look too well. How are you holding up?" "I've been vomiting for the last three hours. Where's Piper with that medicine?" "She's on her way. She just called from the supermarket, she's almost home." "Ok. I think I'm gonna go to bed now. Maybe that will make me feel better." "Ok, I'm gonna go watch some TV. I hear Bridget Jones' Diary is on and I need some comedy." Paige watched her sister walk down the stairs before she crawled into bed. "I feel like I'm gonna die!" She thought.