After a few moments of staring, Paige silently ushered everyone into the living to sit down. Shea stood in the far corner. Paige looked at her, somewhat upset that Shea wouldn't come near her. Piper, who saw the look and tension pass between them, caught Shea's eye and motioned for her to come sit down on the couch. Trying to be polite and discreet, Shea just shook her head. Piper gave her a look that said 'Get your tiny little butt over here. NOW!'

Shea sat down next to Piper, farthest away from Paige as she could possibly go without falling of the edge of the couch.

"Paige?" Phoebe asked. Paige turned in Phoebe's direction and smiled. "Not that I'm not happy to see you, but what are you doing here?" Phoebe asked, confused.

Paige chuckled slightly. "Pheebs. I missed you so much, all of you. But let's cut to the chase. I've got 48 here on earth before I have to go back 'up there.' While I'm here, we have to get this situation worked out." When she said this, Paige pointed her finger in Shea's direction. Shea stood up offended.

"I'm not the damn situation!" Shea yelled loudly.

"Shea!" Ryan yelled. He was on his feet too. Shea turned to face him, anger flashing in her eyes.

"No. You cannot and will not tell me what to do." Shea said calmly, taking a step towards him.

"I can tell you what to do. I'm your legal guardian. I have the right to." Ryan retorted. Shea turned and stormed out of the living room. Stomping on the stairs, she ran into a room and slammed the door. Ryan sighed and started to head after her, but Paige stopped him.

"Let me go." She said confidently. Ryan looked at Piper and she nodded. Ryan nodded at Paige and Paige descended up the stairs.

Leo looked at Ryan and Piper and shook his head.

"I was always competing with you Scott. And you said you would get the girl. I though I beat you this once." Leo said, a slight smile forming on his face.

Ryan laughed. "You never could beat me Wyatt. I was better at everything. The grades, the games, the girls. Face it, I was the man." Ryan responded.

Leo rolled his eyes. "Yea, okay. Who got the girl during high school?" Leo asked.

Ryan came back quickly. "Who's got the girl now?"

Piper cut in. "Can you not talk about me like I'm some prize from a vending machine?" She asked, a smile on her face. Leo and Ryan looked at each other and said at the same time, "Nope."

Now Phoebe cut in. "What do you think they're talking about up there?" She asked. Everyone turned to face the stairs, wishing they could hear what was going on.

Shea sat on the edge of her bed, facing the wall. She heard the door open and sighed.

"Go away." She said coldly.

"Not until we talk." Paige's voice rang out from the doorway. Shea turned around quickly and looked at Paige.

"I'm not talking to you." Shea said, once again putting a mask over her face and voice.

"Why the hell not?" Paige asked, crossing the floor to stand in front of Shea.

Shea tried to turn so that Paige couldn't see her tears, but she had already. Paige kneeled down in front of Shea and grasped her hands. She looked at Paige.

"What's wrong sweetie?" Paige asked, genuinely concerned. Shea just shook her head, but started to tell Paige anyway.

"You know what it's like to be an orphan. You were one, and then you got adopted. But you were adopted when you were younger. I wasn't adopted until I was 16. Ryan's downstairs feeding everyone some bullshit story about me living with him my whole life. But that's not true, and only you know that. And when you stopped coming to the orphanage to see me, I got really lonely. I missed you. You found these sisters, your parents, your family and you didn't need me anymore." Shea said, tears continuing to roll down her cheeks. Paige reached out and wiped the tears away.

"Don't cry. Please don't cry." Paige asked softly.

"What am I going to tell them. How am I going to tell them?" Shea asked as she rolled on her stomach across the bed. Paige stood up and walked to the other side of the bed.

"Tell them what?" Paige asked, although she already knew the answer.

Shea looked at Paige. They looked a lot like each other. Both had Prue's raven black hair, and Paige and Shea shared the same intense hazel eyes.

"That I'm not really 18, that I'm only 16. And how about the fact that Patty and Victor aren't even my folks. How do I explain to them that my dad is one of the most powerful demons in the freaking underworld? And that my mom…" Shea's voice trailed off. Paige, who had turned her back to Shea to hide her own tears, heard only silence. She turned around and her heart caught in her throat. Standing in the doorway, Piper had an icy look on her face. She looked pissed. She pointed to Paige and Shea and shut the door.

"We need to talk. NOW." Piper hissed.