Paige Matthews could feel the evil running through her veins. It was time. She reached for the athame on the table next to her. She pulled back her arm and
flung the knife into her older sister's heart. Phoebe gasped and collapsed onto the floor. One down, one to go. Paige yanked out the knife and allowed the deep red blood
to trickle onto the floor. Then it hit her. Her sister was dying. She had killed her sister. Paige fell to the floor alongside Phoebe.
"Phoebe," she whispered, holding Phoebe's hand in hers. "Phoebe..."
"Paige?" came a voice. "Phoebe? Are you two okay up there?!"
"Piper...Piper..."
"Paige, sweetie, what's wrong?" A faint clunking sounded up the stairs. "Oh my God, Oh my God! Leo!"
"I didn't mean, too, I swear," choked Paige. "I didn't want to!"
"What do you mean, Paige?" Piper asked, aghast at the bloody mess around her.
"Piper, I killed her. I killed Phoebe. I killed my big sister. It- It was like someone took over me. For just a few seconds."
"Shhh, sweetie, we'll figure this out. Just let's take care of Pheebs first." Piper couldn't beleive she was holding together this well. She wanted to scream.
One of her sisters was dying at the hands of another. "Leo!" she called again. "Leo!"
"I'm so sorry, Piper, I'm so, so sorry!"
Piper wrapped her arms around both her baby sisters and cried. Phoebe's heavy breathing grew shallower and shallower. Piper gave one last desperate attempt to
call for her husband. "Leo, Leo!" she sobbed.
Paige broke away from Piper. She swallowed hard and reached for the athame.
"Paige, what the hell are you doing?!"
"I can't live with this, Pipe. Please try and understand." She thrust the athame into her chest. "I can't live with this...I can't...live with this...can't live with this..."
flung the knife into her older sister's heart. Phoebe gasped and collapsed onto the floor. One down, one to go. Paige yanked out the knife and allowed the deep red blood
to trickle onto the floor. Then it hit her. Her sister was dying. She had killed her sister. Paige fell to the floor alongside Phoebe.
"Phoebe," she whispered, holding Phoebe's hand in hers. "Phoebe..."
"Paige?" came a voice. "Phoebe? Are you two okay up there?!"
"Piper...Piper..."
"Paige, sweetie, what's wrong?" A faint clunking sounded up the stairs. "Oh my God, Oh my God! Leo!"
"I didn't mean, too, I swear," choked Paige. "I didn't want to!"
"What do you mean, Paige?" Piper asked, aghast at the bloody mess around her.
"Piper, I killed her. I killed Phoebe. I killed my big sister. It- It was like someone took over me. For just a few seconds."
"Shhh, sweetie, we'll figure this out. Just let's take care of Pheebs first." Piper couldn't beleive she was holding together this well. She wanted to scream.
One of her sisters was dying at the hands of another. "Leo!" she called again. "Leo!"
"I'm so sorry, Piper, I'm so, so sorry!"
Piper wrapped her arms around both her baby sisters and cried. Phoebe's heavy breathing grew shallower and shallower. Piper gave one last desperate attempt to
call for her husband. "Leo, Leo!" she sobbed.
Paige broke away from Piper. She swallowed hard and reached for the athame.
"Paige, what the hell are you doing?!"
"I can't live with this, Pipe. Please try and understand." She thrust the athame into her chest. "I can't live with this...I can't...live with this...can't live with this..."