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A/N woot no more exams... sorry about that it was a little unrelated but had to get it out of my system. anyway i love reviews so please do! Once again apologies this is so short, the next one will be longer i promise.

CharmedLilAngel: chris does need a hug, i volunteer! and ty.

PiperChrisFan: thanks

Septdeneuf: Thanks for that you'll notice i've now corrected the summary. As for the piper Chris thing, it was supposed to be a little subconcious mothering instinct but i had a couple of comments about it so i guess it didn't really work, ah well we live we learn.

Faith-charmer: yay! Phoebe is having a really bad day isn't she, poor thing it's about to get even worse. As for the piper Chris thing no she doesn't 'know' but i guess some part of her deep down has a feeling. lol... can you spot the author trying to cover up her mistake? Actually it was intentionally and it'll make more sense in a couple of chapters... hopefully.

Charmedchick4eva; the 18th? nooooooooooo... ah well hope you hada nice holiday.

BlackNightWolf04: what is Wyatt going to do nothing apprently... well not in this chapter. teehee.

Night-owl123: the hint of the good future was fun to write so i'd expect a couple more soon.

Alyssa Halliwell - i like all bits with Chris in... ah chris...

Paige

Paige crept up behind her whitelighter, who seemed lost in thoughts. Why was everybody thinking so much today? Thinking was boring. Playing pranks was fun, especially when nobody knew it was you. Creeping up behind him Paige realised where she had orbed. 'Hey I'm on top of the bridge,' she thought, ' I don't like it up here it's really, really high up!'

Forgetting playing tricks or the fact that she was invisible she grabbed hold of Chris' hand and said, " Chris, I'm scared; I wanna go home."

"Paige?" asked the whitelighter disbelieving, "is that you? Where are you?"

Beginning to cry she said, "Here, here I am. I wanna go home."

Rolling his eyes the whitelighter replied, "You're invisible aren't you?" Shyly and rather pointlessly the witch nodded.

"Ok we'll get you out of here," he began as a noisy whirring sound began to his left, followed by the loud tones of a police officer speaking through a megaphone, "Sir please don't jump!"

Chris

Looking round he realised the voice was speaking to him. 'That ripple thing a while back must have knocked out my distraction spell,' he realised, ' I'm in trouble.'

"Er ok…" he replied nervously.

Piper

"Gotcha!" yelled Piper triumphantly as she discovered a word combination that should work as a reversal spell on Paige, and best of all she could cast it.

Power of this witches' line

For everything a place and time

Return to Paige her own thoughts

Leave her only what she ought

"God I hope that worked," sighed Piper, "if it didn't Paige is stuck like this for ever."

Phoebe

About to dial Jason's number she heard a knock on her door.

"Phoebe I really think you ought to see this."

"What is it Elise?" asked Phoebe, stretching to imagine anything that could make this day worse.

"Your friend Chris, he's on the news; he is the news."
Trailing after Elise she cursed silently when she saw the office TVs tuned into the local channels, where Chris stood atop the golden gate bridge as a helicopter gets closer. One of the stations had a caption, "jumper scales golden gate," while another had an attractive female reporter stating, "The pressing question is how did he get up there to begin with? The bridge top unreachable to climbers can only be reached from an aerial drop…"

Phoebe sighed thinking. 'Well I guess I found Chris.'

"As the helicopter approaches," continued the reporter, " the young man seems to be aware of its presence. A trained police psychiatrist will attempt to calm the man so that they can rescue him and find out how exactly he reached the top of the bridge… Wait a minute, there seems to be someone else up there now. A woman seems to have materialised out of thin air next to the original jumper… this story just keeps getting more interesting."

'Well I guess Piper reversed the spell,' thought Phoebe, 'she could have chosen a better moment though.' Which was quickly followed by thoughts of, 'S---'