A/N: VERY IMPORTANT NOTICE! ALL MUST READ! I've been updated on my computer problems. My dad decided that it wasn't worth it to put any more money into my computer, since it's on it's way out anyway. So sometime this week, my laptop will be in. When it is, I might be computer-less for a few hours, to a day or so. So if I don't update for a while, that's why.

Kay, I'm so evil! Hehe. Time to thank my reviewers:

wyatt333, Nothing ever does go right for them, does it? – Smirks evilly. – I don't want to give anything away, for the spin-offs. But I will say this: They have to do with some of the events from the past few chapters. You'll read them soon enough! I think – Like I said before, I have no clue where I'm ending Part one!

C.Charmed24/7, Lol. I think that's the most you've said in a review in a long time! Glad you liked it!

Christine Marquez, Lol. Am I evil or what? Glad you liked it, and glad you like the spin-off idea.

That's all for now. I'll keep everyone updated on the computer thing and the spin-offs!

Please enjoy and please review!

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"NOW!" Phoebe cried.

Chaos erupted.

Piper froze as many demons as she could in two tries. The rest she blew up. Phoebe fought Kirkus, while Piper proceeded to blow up as many demons as possible. When she was through, only five or six remained – and for some reason, they couldn't be blown up.

Piper rounded on her children and niece. Hesitating, she froze them – it worked, too, because they were now evil. She then turned to watch Phoebe, who was fighting with Kirkus, levitating into the air and kicking him in the face, then coming down and rolling out of the way just as he tried to kick her legs out from under her.

Piper tried to freeze Kirkus, but it didn't work. Frustrated, she ran at him, hands out and ready to freeze or blow him up.

She paused, inches away from him, hands out, eyes wide, almost transfixed.

The Children of Darkness, along with the few remaining demons, unfroze.

Phoebe stopped short, eyes wide. "Piper, what's happening?

Kirkus laughed wickedly, throwing his head back in hysterics. When he'd regained himself, he turned to Phoebe, eyes glinting, and held up the parchment with the contract on it.

Piper's blood shone brightly on it; it had dripped from the cut on her finger and onto the paper when she had gone to attack him.

Phoebe drew in a sharp gasp and backed away.

Suddenly, Piper's clothes transformed into black leather pants, a black leather tank top – just slightly too small and revealing her midriff – and black combat boots. The handle of a dagger stuck out from one. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail by a black band. She stepped up beside Kirkus, arms crossed, and stared at Phoebe darkly, a look of hatred and disgust in her eyes.

"No," Phoebe whispered, backing away. The Children of Darkness grinned and advanced on her. She turned and ran – ran as fast as she could, as fast as her legs would carry her.

Once out of the cemetery, Phoebe ran into the street to cross to the other side –

But a car had been coming and, unfortunately, it couldn't stop in time.

Phoebe hit the car, flew up into the air, and came crashing down onto the roof, then rolled down the front and fell to the ground.

Her body ached all over and the pain was excruciating.

Her vision blurred and the last thing she remembered was everything going black.

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"Piper! Melinda!" Phoebe cried, sitting up quickly.

Big mistake.

Her body throbbed and her head was jabbing with pain. She whimpered and fell back down, feeling the warm embrace of sheets and pillows surrounding her.

Footsteps pounded on the ground and a man appeared at her side. He sat on the edge of the bed.

"You're awake!" he exclaimed happily.

Phoebe groaned slightly, the light blinding her.

"Where am I?" she asked groggily, trying to sit up but the man wouldn't let her.

"At my house. I'm so sorry for running you over. I didn't see you and by the time I did, it was too late. I thought you were dead. I would have taken you to the hospital but it was too far away. My place was closer and I've had training in medicine, enough to treat you," he replied.

The blinding light prevented Phoebe from seeing the man properly, but she wasn't worried about that. She was worried about Piper and her daughter and nephews.

"I have to go. I have to go help Piper and Melinda," Phoebe argued, trying to sit up again – but was again pushed back down by the man.

"No, are you crazy? You can't go anywhere now. You're hurt. I bandaged you up and-" he seemed to be blushing, although Phoebe couldn't be sure. "Well, I'm really sorry. But I, er, I had to take off your shirt to get to some of the bruises. When you hit the windshield, it cracked and glass spilled everywhere. When you fell onto the road, it became lodged in her stomach and it cut it you."

Phoebe blinked several times, taking this in. She wasn't embarrassed. He was, after all – if he was telling the truth – a doctor.

"I don't care. I'm grateful. But I have to go save Piper and Melinda!" Phoebe repeated.

"Who?" he asked.

"My sister and my daughter. I need to go to them," Phoebe said frantically.

"At least you don't seem to have gotten amnesia," the man pointed out thankfully. "What's your name?"

"Phoebe. Phoebe Halliwell," Phoebe answered. "But I have to go now! Please! I must go."

"Don't worry you're safe here at my place. You-" He paused. "Geez, you must think I'm so rude for not introducing myself."

Phoebe fumed. She didn't care who he was. She couldn't even see his face properly through the binding light. All she cared about was getting to her family and saving them.

But then the man leaned closer and she saw his face properly.

She gasped.

"My name," he said, "Is Leo Wyatt."