"Paige!" Shea yelled. She fought her way through branches and sticks. When she came to a clearing, she found herself at the edge of a lake. She saw a cabin to her left. She walked up to the windows and saw a light in the middle of the room. Paige was sitting in a chair at a table, a man sitting across from her. His face was hidden by the shadows.

Worried about Paige, Shea ran to the front of the cabin and knocked on the door. She heard the shuffling of a chair and feet moving towards her. She put her ear to the door and heard whispering voices. Finally, the door opened and Paige stood in the light of the doorway. A look of relief washed over her face as she realized it was Shea. Then she looked closer.

"Oh my God Shea! You're bleeding." Paige said as she grabbed her by the sleeve and pulled her into the cabin. Shea reached up and felt her forehead and realized that she was in fact bleeding. She just shrugged.

"It's no big." She said as Paige grabbed hydrogen peroxide and cotton balls.

"No big? You look like you were attacked by a bat." Suddenly Paige got serious. "Were you attacked by a bat, because that happened to me once and it was not cool." She said, concern filling her voice.

"No. It was probably the branches I had to beat down to get here…Ouch!" Shea winced as the peroxide burned.

"Sorry. Why the hell were you beating down branches?' Paige asked, failing to hear the last part of Shea's answer.

"To get here." Shea said, getting annoyed.

"Oh yea. Alright." Paige said while she put away the materials in the medicine cabinet.

Silence lasted for a while until Shea spoke up.

"Who was in here with you?" She asked. Paige's eye's widened in surprise, but she turned around, her back to Shea.

"What do you mean?" She asked innocently.

"Dammit Paige. Don't play stupid with me. There was some guy in herewith you. And when you answered the door, you were alone." Shea yelled. She was tired and didn't mean to snap, but she did anyway.

"I don't know what…" Paige started to say, but was cut off.

"It's me." A voice said as a man stepped out of the shadows.

"Cole…What are you doing?" Paige asked.

"Don't worry Paige." Cole responded.

"Wait. Wait a minute. You're Cole? The same Cole that was married to Phoebe? Cole the demon, who killed Paige and Leo? You're that Cole?" Shea asked.

"Yes." Cole responded calmly.

"Holy Jesus." Shea sighed.

"Shea listen you can't…" Paige started to say, but was cut off once again.

"I can't what? Tell? Tell everyone that Paige has been hanging around with the demon that killed her and her brother in law?" Shea asked angrily.

"First off: Cole did not kill me. Rollin did." Paige retaliated.

"Oh excuse me. It's the demon that hired the guy to kill you. Got it." Shea cut in.

"And secondly…" Paige started as she was once again cut off.

"I love you." Stock yelled as he busted through the door. Everyone looked at him. He was a mess. By the looks of it, he hadn't shimmered here. His hair was filled with wood burs, his face scratched in every direction. A giant thorn was sticking out of his hand, and a branch has gashed through his pants, bloody them.

"Stock. What are you doing here?" Paige finally asked.

"I love you." Stock panted out. Everyone still stared at him, shell-shocked.

"What are you talking about?" Paige asked, still confused.

"Back in the living room, when you said that I was still in love with Prue, I thought you were right. That was until I saw you leave and I saw what a really, well, witch she was. Then I realized that this whole time, it's been you that was there for me, for Shane and Shea. It's been you all along that I love." Stock said, finally breathing. Paige had tears running down her cheeks, but didn't bother to wipe them away. Stock finally stood up, his breathing returning to normal.

"Oh man." Paige muttered.

'So what do you say? Can you give me one more chance to make it right?" Stock pleaded.

Shea looked at Paige. Paige looked at Cole, then back at Stock. She shook her head and when she did, Stock's smile started to disappear.

"Oh yea. I get it. You're involved with him right?" Stock asked, making reference to Cole. "I mean, why not. He's pretty good looking, I won't deny that. And you've always gone for the dark haired guys. The silent brooding type right? And I mean I can't compare right? Wow. I'm some idiot. I burst inhere, bleeding all over the place and tell you I love you. And of course, you're seeing someone. I mean, why not. You're a beautiful woman. You have to be seeing someone. You're perfect and any guy is lucky to have you." Stock said as he walked over to Cole and clapped him on the shoulder.

"Congratulations." He said to Cole. Stock looked at Shea and nodded then started for the door.

"Stock!" Paige yelled. Stock turned around.

"I'm not dating Cole, or involved with him. Actually, we call that incest." Paige said with a smile on her face.

It took Stock longer to figure it out than it did for Shea.

"What do you mean?" Stock asked.

Cole broke in. "Recently, I found out that my father wasn't a mortal. He was a whitelighter. In fact, he was the same whitelighter that Paige was born to." He explained.

"That means…That means…" Stock said.

"That they're brother and sister!" Shea exclaimed, jumping up and down. Paige smiled at her.

"Half-brother and sister, but yes. Brother and sister." Paige said.

Stock breathed a sigh of relief.

"And Stock?" Paige said.

Cole and Shea turned to look at him.

"I love you too." Paige said as she kissed him.