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Paige:

After Luke had taken Paige and shimmered off somewhere, Paige found herself being roughly awoken by a man with a large wooden rod. "Hey! Whitelighter! Get up! The boss wants to see you."

"The boss? Who's he?"

"Barbus, don't you stupid whitelighters know anything at all?"

Paige was about to orb out when suddenly she felt a ringing sensation around her neck.

"Nope," said the man grinning. "You can't orb, the collar stops you from doing it."

"Great, just my luck," muttered Paige. Unfortunately, she couldn't do anything else at the moment besides follow the man because her hands were tightly bound behind her back so she couldn't use them to orb anything to herself. The two of them walked for about 5 minutes until they reached a golden door with illegible writing on it. Paige looked at the door then looked at the man.

"Well, go in! Don't just stand there. I'll be out here if the boss needs me." Paige took a gulp and went inside. Immediately when she went through the golden door, she was knocked onto a chair which somehow rushed her forward to a table at which Barbus was sitting. Then there was a rumbling noise the room turned into a courtroom. Barbus was sitting in the spot where there would be a judge.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't the whitelighter who was with the Charmed Ones." Then he turned to a man who had his back to Paige and said, "Jeremy, take notes on this will you?" Then turning back to Paige he said, "Now, tell me everything that you know about the Charmed Ones and where the third sister is."

"Go to hell," Paige replied calmly.

"Ah, my dear," replied Barbus smiling freakily at her, "I've already been there. Not a pleasant place if you ask me. It was ok when I went to visit my mother but otherwise, I'd prefer not to go there unless I need to," he said with a smile. Then leaning down, Barbus said, "Are you going to tell me or not?"

"Yeah right, besides, I don't know what you're talking about when I'm the third sister."

"Well, you see," said Barbus, "None of the sisters have blonde- or orange hair at the moment. And none of them look as young as you." Then he looked at Paige once more before talking into a blue stone that was in his pocket. "Luke, come take Ms.-"

"Matthews, Paige Matthews."

"Ah, yes, Ms. Matthews away please." Luke entered the room and didn't even glance once at Paige.

"What should I do with her?"

"Dispose of her, would you Luke? Oh, and tell the guard who brought her here to come inside."

"My pleasure," said Luke smiling, then bowed down very low to Barbus and pulling Paige roughly by her arms, left the room. When they got outside, Luke told the guard who had escorted Paige to Barbus that Barbus wanted him inside. After he had gone inside the room, Luke said, "Ok, here's what I'm going to do. You say that you are supposedly a Charmed One, right?"

"That's what I said isn't it?"

Luke ignored her and continued. "I got Chris to check with the Elders about this and they said that you are probably from a different dimension. And you said that Prue died right?"

"Yeah."

"Then, think of this place as how the world would be if Prue hadn't died."

"Then, that means that...I don't know about my sisters and they don't know about me?" asked Paige slowly.

"Yeah."

"You know what? I've had enough of this crap. I'm calling Leo."

"No! You can't call Leo, he's a whitelighter and do you know what they do to whitelighters here, especially Leo?" But before Luke could continue, the guard came back out of the door and went up to Paige and Luke who were still standing in front of it.

"Good," said the guard. "You two are still here. I have to take Ms. Matthews to see Patrick."

"What?" asked Luke bewildered, "Why Patrick? Isn't he just one of the weaker demons? He can't even do a decent spell."

"DON'T QUESTION BARBUS"S ORDERS!"

"All right, All right, don't go ballistic on me. Here, take her," Luke said then he shoved her over to the man. "We will finish our discussion later about how to act towards the boss," said Luke then giving Paige a very well concealed wink, he shimmered away.

The guard turned to Paige and said, "You're coming with me girlie." Then he pushed her forward to make her start walking.

"Don't call me girlie. I hate that name." said Paige exasperated because she didn't know anything about what just happened. After walking for about 20 minutes in silence, and passing by many other demon guards who had jeered at her and called her names, Paige grumbled, "Are we there yet?"

"My, my," said the guard mockingly, "Are we a little impatient today." Then he laughed and replied, "Sure kid, that's Patrick's hall." Then the man pointed to a red colored hall that was lined with mirrors at the top. It was easier to tell from the other halls because that was the only hall in the corridor that they were walking in which had any color. When they got to the hall, a boy only about 16 years old was waiting for them in front of it. He was very tall and looked very familiar to Paige.

"Took you long enough," muttered the boy. "Is this the whitelighter who's going to work for me?"

"Sure enough, Master Patrick," said the man who had walked with Paige. The boy scowled at the man and looked closely at Paige. As he looked at her, his scowl slowly started to disappear and it turned into a look of someone who was thinking very hard as though they were trying to remember something but the couldn't.

"Right then," the boy said. "You can take the rope on her hands off. She needs her hands to help me."

"But Patrick-"

"Just take them off. I don't have the keys."

"Whatever you say." Then man took the rope around Paige's hands off and Paige felt so much better. "If she causes any trouble, you know what to do."

"I know, thank you, now leave please," Patrick said, his face going back to the scowl it had been before. The man left and Paige and Patrick were left alone in the hall. "Walk in front of me- what's your name?"

"Paige," said Paige with a sigh.

"Err, Paige, right." Then she walked in front of him and the two headed into a room that was filled with intricate instruments and all sorts of potions and books that were scattered everywhere.

"Nice room," said Paige. "My room looks exactly like it." Then she turned around and looked at Patrick who was staring at her. "What?"

"You said your name is Paige?"

"Yes," said Paige who was starting to get annoyed by having to tell people her name so many times.

"Why does your name begin with a "P"?"

"Because that is what my mom and dad wanted my name to begin with," said Paige apprehensively.

"Do I know you from somewhere?" asked Patrick with a look that made Paige gasp with astonishment. The look that he was giving Paige right now was so familiar that but she couldn't figure out who she'd seen it on before.

Paige drew in her breath and looked at Patrick once again. After a little while, she said, "No, you don't know me."

"Oh," he said, "But you look very familiar."

Paige studied him carefully for a little bit making him feel very uncomfortable. Finally she asked, "Who's your dad?"

"What is it to you?" asked Patrick blankly.

"Just wondering."

Patrick turned to a brown leather book that was on the desk next to him and opened it up to the back. Then he looked at the page and said, "My father was one of the greatest demons alive. He fell in love with my mother, who was one of the kindest people in the world. Then again she was a witch. Not many people liked it when they got married."

Paige shook her head and said, "Continue please."

"Then one day, when I was 8, my father had disappeared and my brother told me that my mother had killed him and that she had fled somewhere with her sisters and my two cousins. After that, my brother went on a wild rampage to hunt down Mom and kill her. I haven't seen the five of them since." Then looking back at Paige with a look of sadness in his eyes that no 16 year old should ever had, he said , "I know that she'd never kill my father."

"Phoebe's the only person I know like that. Piper always wants to kill Leo." murmured Paige.

"What did you say?" asked Patrick looking at her to see if what he had heard come out of Paige's mouth was really what she said.

"Nothing," said Paige realizing what she had just said. "I was just...thinking about some people I know like that."

Patrick looked at her disbelievingly and said, "She's gotten away from him for the last 8 year now, but with Philip as the Source, he's not giving up until my mother, Phoebe Halliwell is dead."

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