Phone call

Prue -"Look Phoebe, I know you don't want to give up looking for her, but I think we should accept the facts. We can't find Paige without out magic. And since the power of four has spilt up, we don't have magic."

Phoebe -"I know Prue. But I can't. She is our baby sister, my only baby sister. I'm not gonna give up till I find her."

Prue -"Fine. I'll help you all I can, but I'm not going to do this my whole life. Without magic, I can live the life I've always wanted. To get married, have a family. I can't exactly do a good job with that with magic."

Phoebe -"Prue I understand that. I really do. But if the only way to find Paige is with magic, then I'll use it."

Prue -"Then I'm sorry Phoebe, but your on your own."

Phoebe -" I guess there is nothing keeping us together then is there?"

Prue -"I-I guess not. Bye Phoebe. I love you."

Phoebe -" I love you too."

Seven years later.

"Patrick baby, time for school." Paige called out to her first born, while balancing her youngest, Pandora, on her hip.

"Ready mom!" Patrick, at six years old was already a girl magnet.

"Mom? Can three of my friends come over at 3:30?" Patrick asked.

(A/U: i dun kno when pre skool finishes so ill make it three.)

"Yes of course but which friends?" Paige asked, feeding Pandora.

"Peter, Paul and Philip. But um their parents want to come too, and they have to bring their little sisters." he said cautiously and added puppy dog eyes.

"Oh......alright." Paige sighed. When her son gave her the puppy dog eyes she was sucked in.

"I'll call your father, so he can......'meet the parents' I guess." Paige said with a grin.

(A/U: u kno the movie meet the parents. lol. not funni. anyways bak 2 the story.)

Her son looked at her confused.

"Don't worry. Can you go get Patty ready?" Paige asked.

"Okay mom." Patrick said, but he still looked confused as he walked off.

Paige chuckled. 'That boy of mine...........' Paige thought. She sighed. It was times like these that made her miss her sisters. Even though they wanted her to leave, she still loved them. 'They were- still are my sisters.' She thought.

"I should call Glenn." she murmured to herself, after putting Pandora in her high chair.

She dialed the number and waited. After three rings he answered.

Glenn - "Hello?"

Paige - "Hey honey, um can you come home at three today?"

Glenn - "Yeah sure, but what's going on?"

Paige - "Patrick's got friends coming over."

Glenn - "Oh, but why do you need me then?"

Paige - "Oh, so you don't want to be here when your son has his best friends parents come over, and to see your daughters, and to see your lovely wife, that needs your help and that-"

Glenn - "Honey calm down. I'm coming. I'll be there at 3:00 sharp."

Paige - "Thanks baby. I love you."

Glenn - " Your lucky I love you too."

Paige - " What was that Glenn?"

Glenn - " Uh, I love you too. Bye!"

Halliwell-Wyatt Manor

"Pamela Halliwell-Wyatt! Stop what you're doing this instant!"

'Uh-oh.' Were the thoughts of Pamela.

She turned around on the chair she was standing on, really slowly.

"What do you think you are doing?" Piper Halliwell-Wyatt asked her oldest daughter, whilst carrying her youngest. She just gave birth to little Petra a few months ago. She placed Petra in her high chair and stood next to Pamela.

"Um.......I'm weal sowy mommy. I was jus havin a bit o fun." the three year old said, with puppy dog eyes.

" 'A bit o fun?' You have filled up my kitchen sink with water and put a whole bag of flour in it? Can I have a go please?" Piper asked with a smile. 'She makes a mess, but I wouldn't of thought of that for fun. My daughter is such a smart ass.' Piper thought still smiling.

"Yes you can, since youse asked nicely." Pamela said with a smile. 'My mommy is soooo cool!'

"Mom! Mom!" Peter came running into the room.

"What's a matter sweetie?" Piper tore her hands away from the muck in front of her.

"I'm gonna be late!"

"Baby, isn't your dad taking you to school this morning?" Piper asked, whilst cleaning her and Pamela's hands with a cloth.

"The elder persons, called him and he told me to tell you it's about the Power of..............um, anyways, I forgot. Sorry." Peter said, trying to get his school bag on his back, but failing miserably.

"The Power of Four......" Piper whispered, her hand brought up to her mouth in shock.

'It's been 7 years, and now, they have something to say about the Power of Four.' Piper thought angrily.

Not that she didn't miss her sisters. She did every single day. But she was sure they hated her for what the demon made her do. Not that they know that she was influenced by a demon.

"Okay Peter, go get Petra ready, I'll get Pamela. Oh, and me and dad are coming to your friends house today. Just to 'meet the parents," she smiled.

"Huh?" Peter was confused.

"Oh, you don't get it. There was a movie that was called 'meet the parents,' and this guy was going to propose to his girlfriend, but he found out that he had to ask her father for her hand in marriage if he really wants to marry her. So-"

"Mom, I'm late as it is." Peter said with a frown.

"Right."

Pre-school

"Paul be a good boy at school, and I'll pick you up and take you to your friends house." Prue said to her first child.

"Yes mommy." The little boy ran over to a three other boys his age.

The three boys looked familiar and like someone she knew but she just shook it. She has probably seen him with Paul before.

As she was reversing, she caught a glimpse of someone she thought she'd never see again.

Paige.

She was probably hallucinating, the air-conditioner wasn't working so she opened the window for fresh air.

She forgot about it as soon as she got a call on her cell.

Prue - "Hello?"

Andy - "Hey babe. Are we still meeting Paul's friends parents today?"

Prue - "Yes we are. How are my little angels?"

Andy - "Our little monsters are fine. Aren't we girls?"

Prue heard baby voices of 'yeah's.'

Prue - "I would be rather you didn't refer to our daughters as 'monsters'.

Andy - "Yes dear."

Prue - "So don't be late. And tell the girls I love them."

Andy - "Of course."

Prue - "Ok. Bye honey.

Andy -"Bye sweetie."

After the phone call, Prue drove to work. (A/U: at 415 mag as a photographer)

30 mins before

Phoebe Halliwell-Dean, dressed her three year old daughter, Penny, and went downstairs to where her son Philip and a few months old daughter Pyra.

"Phil, I'm going to pick you up after school with dad, so go get ready."

"Yes mom." Philip said.

"And baby, what time are we going to your friends house?" Phoebe asked.

"3:30 and I want daddy to drive us please." Philip told his mom.

"Hey, why don't you want me to drive you?" Phoebe asked with a frown.

"Because I want to get there on time." he said simply, before trotting away to get his sister Penny.

Jason sighed happily. "I love that boy of ours."

"I'm so not late." Phoebe said.

"Phoebes, honey, you were born late." Jason said with a smile.

"Ha ha, very funny Mister- wait Miss Congeniality." Phoebe said, and took the toast in his hands and walked out after her son.

"Hey, Phoebe, that was mine!" Jason chased her with Pyra in his arms.

"Yeah, was!" Phoebe shouted through the house.