A/N: That's right I'm updating this fic! I nev er said that the once a week rule had anything to do with this one! Muahahahahaha! Um... anyway, I'm glad you like it, but after you read and review this one I order you to read and review my "Charmed ones do Vegas" fic. That's right I said order! You must do it! Now! Cause i only have one review for it and it made me sad and stuff... ON A MORE IMPORTANT NOTE! I'm chaging something with "Skeletons In The Attic". Is no longer a Drama/Humor fic, is now an Action/Adventure/Mystery fic, I think it fits better seince it has taken a m ore serious note... but don't worry, there's still humor in it, and if anyone has complaints you can all shove it up your Phoebe, cause I don't give a Pruewhat you motherPruing Phoebeheadshave to say! (I just love my charmed swear words, you know i'm kidding, right?)

wow long note... on with the story...

Title: Charmed Together.

Chapter 2: Day 1.

The house was relatively calm. Paige had decided to make the best of it and started to redecorate her room. "What are you doing with my room?" Prue asked as she stormed in.

"Correction, MY room. I lived here more years than you."

"Nuh uh!"

"Yuh huh. You gave your room to Piper and Leo for their wedding. You lived in this room for like a month."

"I hate you, Paige." Prue had obviously run out of stuff to say.

"The feeling's mutual."

Phoebe flounced in. "Guys! Hey! So who wants to play hide and seek?"

"Ok." Prue nodded. "You go hide and I'll find you."

"OK!" Phoebe ran excitedly to find a place to hide. Paige stared at Prue.

"What?"

"You're not going to look for her, right?"

"Oh come on, is funny. I did it all the time when she was young, it didn't do any damage." Paige gave her another look. "Fine. I'll look for her."

At the living Leo was watching on the kids... and doing a lousy job at it. Wyatt was nowhere in sight, and Chris was crawling dangerously close to the pair of scissors on the floor. Leo was on the phone. "So I totally, told him it was not his color... I know! OHMYGAW! Did you see what Odin was wearing last week? ... Totally... uh huh... No, Hitler here still has me trap in this place... ok... bye Barbas." Leo hung up and saw where Chris was. "CHRIS!" the baby orbed in his arms. "That was close. Now why don't you sit here near your..." Leo looked around. "Wyatt? Wyatt?"

"What happen?" Paige said as she walked down the stairs.

"Oh, nothing." Leo lied. "So how you holding up?"

"Well I want to kill Prue, there's no hot water, Phoebe has already told me her 'four sailors in one night' story six times and the house smell weird."

"Yes, what is that?" the two took a while to sniff. "Is that pot?"

"Yes. Good pot! Who has a stash! I need a hit now!" Paige orbed around the entire house. She finally found Piper in the attic. "PIPER!" She scowled. "You're a mother for God sakes!"

"Yes, and I also live with my sisters and a poor excuse of a husband, not to mention get attack everyday by some random demon. If I wanna do drugs who's going to stop me?" Piper had a point. "Now, GET OUT!" Piper pushed Paige out.

At the basement, Prue and the Woggyman were chatting it up. "So I told her, 'is my room, bitch, so get the Paige out!"

"Um, you do know I'm all around the house, so I saw the whole thing." The Woggyman explained.

"Um... have you seen Phoebe?"

"Last time I check, she was in the kitchen."

"Thanks." Prue walked up to the kitchen were Phoebe was sitting on the table covering her eyes with her hands. "What are you doing?"

"Hiding from Prue!" She squealed in delight. Prue smacked her head. "OW! That hurt and stuff."

"Sometimes I wish I were dead again!"

"Ask and you shall receive." Paige said as she proceeded to attack Prue with a knife. Leo came waltzing in and stopped them, all while still waltzing. Go figure.

"Guys!" Leo started. "We need to stay together. Let's all be friends now." Paige hastily let the knife go. "There, was that so hard? Now, Paige, do you have something to say to Prue?"

"I'm... sorry... that I'm better than you!"

"You scum bag white trash slut!" Prue slapped Paige. Leaving a huge mark. Which made Paige look like a normal not pale person.

"My signature look!"

"Group hug!" Phoebe suggested. Everyone pummeled her.

To be continued...