Always loved, but forced to forget

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Previously on Always loved, but forced to forget:

"So, where is he?" Phoebe asked as Paige finished her story. "Right here." Paige answered as orbs filled the room and formed into Michael. "Hi." he said.

A/N: It's morning at Halliwell Manor, in Elderland time goes by very quickly.

Chapter 5: Meetings and Powers

"Nice choice Paige!" Phoebe muttered. "Phoebe!" Piper

scolded. Paige turned as red as a tomato and dropped her gaze

towards the floor. "So, Michael," she said throughly

embarrassed, "would you like to meet you daughter?" Tears

brimming in his eyes, Michael nodded and followed Paige out of

the kitchen. "Ok, she does not know that we are her parents."

Paige quietly muttered. A look of worry crossed Michael's face

but was soon replaced with looks of determination and love.

"Piper and Phoebe already told her about magic. All we have to

do is complete the puzzle." Paige nodded and led Michael to

the living room were Caitlin was watching cartoons with Wyatt.

"Morning Caitlin." Paige greeted. Wyatt looked up from the TV

and looked at the new stranger that Aunt Paige had brought

home. He seemed nice enough, so Wyatt orbed into his arms

and smiled. "Well hello there." Michael said, "You must be

Wyatt." Wyatt laughed up at the man. "I'm Michael." "Err,

Paige what's all this about?" Caitlin asked as she found her

voice. "Well," Paige began, "it's like this Caitlin. We, Michael

and I, are your parents." That awkward silence filled the room

again. Wyatt felt the tension and as soon as he heard his

mother's call, orbed out.

"Wait, what?" Caitlin whispered. "That's not possible." "But

it is sweetie." Michael said. "Remember how Piper and Phoebe

told you about magic?" Caitlin nodded. "Well, Paige has

powers and so do I. Mine are different because I am a

whitelighter. But you should have powers too. But they are

bound of course." "Powers, bound?" Caitlin asked completely

confused. Paige sighed and gathered the young girl into a hug.

She didn't need Phoebe's power of empathy to tell her that

Caitlin was confused beyond belief. "Ummm...I'd like to

know...how are you my parents and why haven't I been able to

see you?" Paige and Michael looked at each other and told

Caitlin the story regarding her birth. Emotions clouded her face

at the end. Caitlin was hurt, confused, angry, happy and hopeful

all at the same time. She was ready to take on the Elders and

win. They separated her from her parents, caring and loving

people. However, the happiness she felt was close to

overflowing. She had finally met her parents! "Caitlin," Paige

asked, "are you disappointed or angry at us?" She felt that she

had to question her daughter about how she was dealing with

this situation. Caitlin shook her head and said "How could I be?

Those Elders did this. I'm just so happy, I've finally found you."

With that, she leapt into her parents' waiting arms.

Above them, a blue light began to shine. White orbs

surrounded Caitlin and finally took rest inside of her. Michael

smiled at his daughter. "Those are your powers." "But I don't

know what they are, or how to control them." Caitlin said

fearfully. "Don't worry sweetie." Paige soothed. "We can easily

figure out what they are." Caitlin looked at her mother with a

quizzical look. "Well, you are a Halliwell." Paige said. "So,

you'll have to have powers based from our line. I can only think

of two that you would directly have. Molecular inhibition and/or

combustion and telekinetic-orbing." "What's that?" Caitlin

asked. "Well, see this vase?" Michael asked. Caitlin nodded.

"Flick your hands at it." Caitlin looked reluctantly at her father

but did as she was told. The vase immediately burst into a

million pieces. Caitlin threw up her hands in an effort to protect

herself and the pieces froze in mid-air. "Wow." she whispered.

"Well done." Paige and Michael applauded. "Now," Paige said.

"Hold your hands out and say 'pieces, basket!'". Again Caitlin

nodded and, to her surprise, the pieces were engulfed in tiny

orbs and landed into the garbage. She stood staring at the

garbage as Michael and Paige hugged her. "Now," Michael

said, "I believe that you should have whitelighter powers also."

To no one's surprise, but Caitlin's, she orbed across the room

and glamoured her appearance into Piper's.

Suddenly, a warlock blinked in. "Aha! A Charmed One!" he

exclaimed as he advanced onto Caitlin. "Get away!" she

screamed as she turned back into herself. The warlock stopped,

regarded her with a look of confusion, but continued to walk

towards her. "Hey!" Paige and Michael yelled, "Leave her

alone!" The warlock smirked, waved his hands, and chained the

two parents with anti-magic handcuffs. Caitlin looked up

fearfully at the warlock. She didn't know what to do. Her

parents' were chained. Suddenly, a thought came over her and

she quickly raised her hands and blew the warlock up. Paige

and Michael fell to the floor in a heap. They quickly stood up

and ran towards their daughter. Paige grabbed Caitlin and

squeezed her. "Ah, Mom. Air is becoming an issue." Paige let

her go and regarded her. "Mom?" she quietly asked. "Mom."

Caitlin replied. "And Dad." she said, smiling up at Michael.

The end of chapter 5! I hope you all enjoyed it, because I loved writing this chapter! R & R! Thanks! Happy New Year!