A/N: Wyatt333: I haven't thought about Paige's evilness that much but I'll work on putting some more detail into it for you. About Piper, as I said before I have no plans to give her anymore children at this point, but you never know time may tell. Sci Fi Fan Gillian: I'm so glad you took time to review again! Zythe, I'm glad you noticed my tie in line about Paige and alcohol. Thanks to everyone for taking the time to review.


I don't know Roger's last name in the show or if he ever had one, but for my story purposes, his last name is Winston.

Eternally Charmed: Tipping of the Scales

"Yes my Queen" Mechanically, Paige rose to her feet, turning on one heel so that she could advance towards the rubble where her sisters were recovering.

"Uh…oh, I recognize that look" Phoebe swallowed hard standing over Amanda protectively. Thinking fast she quickly made up a chant. : Magical wind that roams, take this little Halliwell home!" Amanda instantly disappeared into a swirl of magical lights which took her safely to the manor where Leo was watching over Ally and Melinda

"Nice trick, too bad it won't save you," Paige stood with her hand on her hip, holding out one hand. "Breath!" she shouted.

Phoebe and Piper clutched their throats as blue and white orbs, signifying the breath from their lungs, flew out their opens mouths. They couldn't breathe.

"Pa-Paige" Phoebe wheezed falling to her knees along with Piper, "we're your sisters!"

"Po-po-potion" Piper coughed feeling the burn of her lungs as they started to collapse. Water stared started to form behind her lashes as her eye balls started to bulge. "Phoebe, throw…cough, cough th-throw the potion."

Gasping, Phoebe reached into the pocket of her red leather jacket and drew out the vile. She was just about to throw it when Dantalian appeared behind Paige.

"Destroy the potion!"

Once again, Paige held out her hand, preparing to call for the potion.

"Ph-phoebe, hu-rry!" Piper wheezed barely able to speak.

Mustering all the strength she could, Phoebe pushed her arm back and then slung the vile forward, "evil spirit, haunting our midst, bring our sister back and cast her demons adrift!"

"Force field!" Paige threw up her hands protecting her face and calling for her blue glowing shield. She was trying to protect herself from the potion and it worked. The vile shattered against the glowing wall causing Phoebe's words to fall upon deaf ears.

"Your magic will not save your sister this time!" Dantalian sneered, "The balance has now swung too far into our favor! Placing her hands on Paige's shoulders, Dantalian blinked them both out, releasing the death grip that Paige had placed on Piper and Phoebe.

Still gasping both witches, fell back onto their backs, breathing hard. "Did she just say what I think she said?" Phoebe raised her head slightly, looking at Piper.

"She did if you think, she said that instead of losing just one sister we've now lost two"

Alternative Universe

Andy groaned softly as the force of Prue's body slammed against his. Automatically his arms wrapped around her and he began stroking her soft but dishelved looking raven hair. "You're okay, you're okay"

Prue sighed with relief, rolling her eyes upward and thanking the heavens, as they continued to hug. For several moments, Prue continued to seek comfort wrapped up against his chest "Take me home" she whispered, "just take me home"

Andy released her and Prue ran hand through her hair, straightening it slightly.

"Sure, my car is over by the fountain"

"Car? Orb, Andy I want you to orb me out of here and take me the hell home!"

"Orb?" Andy looked at her as if he'd never heard of that word. "What's an orb?"

Prue blinked her heart sinking. It was then she noticed he was wearing a suit. A suit was something that he'd hadn't really worn since he'd been a police inspector. Now days it was his normal everyday street clothes and tracer attire. Suits were reserved for only for that special evening out.

Prue wagged a finger and backed away slowly bumping up against the swing. "Oh no…No! NO!" Balling her fists, she held them up against her eyes screaming silently. Prue lowered her fists, and smiled laughing at her luck. "This is not happening. It's not happening"

Andy lowered his chin to her speaking softly, "what's not happening?"

"This spell" Prue muttered under her breath. "God we're trapped in some sort of alternative universe here, where some sort of freaky role reversal has occurred.

"A what?" Andy reached for her arm, only to have her pull it away. "Prue you're really scaring me here, come let me take you back home to Roger. He's very worried about you"

"ROGER?" That did it. Even in Prue's reality world, Andy had always despised Roger with a passion. Calmly, Prue pursed her lips thinking for a moment. "Andy I want you to tell me who I am and what I do for a living?"

"Okay" Andy's eyes darted back and forth reeling with total confusion. " Your Prudence Melinda Halliwell-Winston. You're 35 years old and you work at the San Francisco Metropolitan Museum of Art where you're an expert in ancient artifacts and you pick your cuticles, when your nervous you love twizzlers, and you fight to win"

Prue smiled tightly at his response shaking her head. "Andy I'm a witch don't you remember that?" God please tell her, she wasn't going through the memory loss thing again.

Andy scratched his head, confused and uncertain of how he should answer, "Well as I recall at certain times you can be but, I didn't mean that when I said-"

Okay let's speed through the short version. "But nothing, I'm a witch, I have powers and so do you, or at least you do in our world, I just have to get you to remember them"

"Prue, I don't know what has happened to you but I want to help you" Andy pleaded placing his hands on both of her shoulders, "now let me-"

"You want to help?" Prue cut him off again, not waiting for him to finish, "Andy if you want to help me, then I need you to do something for me"

"Sure what is it?"

"I need you to answer a question for me" Prue took in a breath of courage, praying on her faith in the ability good magic. Even in alternative universes, true soul mates still existed, despite their alternative or past lives "I need to know if you still love me?"

"Prue you know I do. You were my first real love" Andy couldn't help but reach out and caress, her cheek with the back of his index finger.

"That's all I needed to hear" Tugging on his tie, Prue smiled and drew him involuntarily near. The star-crossed couple wert about to kiss when another female voice suddenly began to roar behind them.

"Andy what is going on here?"

"Lauren, hi…it's not what it looks like-" Andy pulled away quick and began sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck while Prue looked at him in disbelief.

"INSPECTOR SHERIDAN?" Oh gross. Prue thought as Lauren look a moment to look her up and down.

"Good, you remember my name, I was afraid that after talking with your husband, that we might have to use force so if you'll just come with us, Andy and I will take you back to the hospital where you can recover"

"Force?" A chill suddenly ran up Prue's spine as Lauren reached for her arm. "Andy please just listen to me. This situation, this world it's all wrong! In our world you and I are married, we have three daughters; Amanda, Ally and a new baby"

"Look Prue, I know you just had a baby but you and I aren't-" Andy looked at Prue with heartfelt concern before Lauren broke his thoughts.

"She's delusional. We need to get her back to the hospital, where they can treat her. Her husband is waiting"

"Yes we are!" Prue struggled as each of them took a hold of her arm, and forced her towards their awaiting car, "Andy Please! You have to believe me!"

Bay General

Ava was standing over the incubator that was administering oxygen to "no name" baby Halliwell when Natalie orbed into the nursery. "Has there been any change?"

Ava shook her head, "No she still hasn't been able to breathe without the assistance of a respirator"

"Then she isn't immortal" Natalie frowned, "Not until she breaths on her own". The fact that the young infant had yet to bond with her parents, also meant that she's had yet to come into her powers but what neither of them knew was that Dantalian's spell was posing a new threat with only four days left the frail infant and her two sisters would fade from existence, if their parents didn't find a way to reconnect their love.

Ava shrugged, trying to find light in the situation, "well the only good thing, is that without her powers, neither good nor evil can sense her right?"

Natalie opened her mouth to speak, but another voice spoke for her.

"Wrong!" A warlock blinked in behind her, preparing to strike at the baby.

"LOOK OUT!" Ava shouted.

Natalie orbed instantly to the other side of the room, as Ava prepared for another firefight, just as she had when the demons attacked her in the OR.

"You cannot have this child!"

"I do not want the child, I want you" This was no ordinary warlock. He was a gypsy hunter who had found renewed strength with the tipping of scale.

Ava shuddered unconsciously as the warlock held out his hands, producing two red beams. The beam shot from his palms, hitting Ava directly in her eyes. Thankfully, Natalie was right on task and shoved the good doctor out of the harmful beams path.

"Natalie!" Ava screamed as she rolled to the ground, blinking desperately to regain her sight.

"She's dead" the warlock hissed, gazing at Natalie's limp body just before he adavanced on Ava.

Frantically Ava began to look for anything that would protect her. A scalpel in the pocket of her lab coat, allowed her a sprinkling of hope. "Please, please don't kill me!" she begged, letting the warlock near.

The warlock, grabbed up by her lab coat, yanking to her feet. "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't?"

"How about a dozen?" In a brave move, Ava pulled the scalpel into view, ramming the blade into the warlock's trachea. "Niccolli gypsies stand strong beside me, vanquish this evil from time and space, returning nothing but goodness in it's place!" Words of automanticity flew from Ava's lips bringing her ancestors powers to her aid. A green beam, forming in Ava's eyes produced a laser beam of it's own, shooting out at the gypsy hunter. The hunter screamed grabbing at his eyes before exploding into black ash.

"Oh…" Forgetting her own injuries, Ava dropped to Natalie's side and instantly began to render aid. "Natalie? Natalie can you hear me?"

Natalie's brow pinched as she forced her eyes open, like Ava Natalie had burns to her cornea and face, only more severe. "We-we- need to restore the balance We need Prue" she hissed before orbing herself to Leo for a proper white lighter healing.

Having arrived back at the manor with the aid of Cole, Piper and Phoebe sported concerned glances watching Leo heal Natalie's face. "Where's Paige?"

"Dantalian took her" Phoebe answered softly, "Paige is still evil"

"WHAT?" Natalie sat up from where she'd been resting on the couch. "THAT IS COMPLETELY UNACCEPTABLE! HOW COULD YOU LET THAT HAPPEN?"

"Let that happen?" Piper repeated raising an angry eyebrow. We were trying to save our Sister!"

Dimension of the Lost

"What are we doing here?" Paige walked slowly into the cavern of lanterns that held the souls of the children whose destiny had been changed due to a twist of fate.

"We are going to destroy all of good lanterns and release those souls who were destined to be evil" Destroying the lanterns that held hope for good witches would insure that some coven's and family lines were completely annihilated; family lines, like the Halliwells.

Paige cocked her head, noting the lantern, Dantalian was holding in her hand. "What about that lantern?"

Dantalian smiled lifting the lantern so that's it's essence could be seen in the glittering light. "I have special plans for this one"