Sorry for the long wait but writer's block is pain. This is a short chapter but I think that it's needed for the story so please read and tell me what you all think of it! Thanks and have fun reading…
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Phoebe watched Paige walk out of the kitchen and up the stairs. It pained her to see her sister get so dejected like that. It pained Phoebe even more that they had to hide stuff from Paige when the number one Halliwell family rule was that you don't keep secrets. No matter how much she wanted to tell Paige about Leo, she just couldn't. She turned back to her laptop and read the letter that was sent to her.
Dear Phoebe,
I've been married for four years now. My husband and I have been living happily and we have two wonderful children. Lately, it seems as though he's been keeping something from me. I really have no clue as to what I should do. I keep telling myself that maybe he's planning a surprise for me but there's still that voice in the back of my head that's telling me something else. I read your column every time it gets published in the paper and I know that you give truly amazing advice. So please, could you help me? Tell me what to do at least or tell me what I shouldn't do. All I know is that I am going crazy out of mind because every time my husband tells me that it's nothing, I feel lost…
From,
Lost
Phoebe read the letter from the lady and she slammed her laptop closed in frustration.
"What's wrong?" asked a voice from the front of the kitchen.
Phoebe looked up and saw Piper standing in front of her. "I just read a letter about this lady who thinks that her husband's keeping secrets from her. I mean what am I supposed to say to her?"
"I don't know," said Piper. "That's why you're the advice columnist, not me."
"Thanks, thanks a lot Piper, that was the most helpful thing you've ever said," said Phoebe leaning back in her chair.
"Don't mention it, Pheebs. Hey, I have to go down to p3 today so can you watch the boys for me? I asked Paige but she said something about a romantic date with Brody."
"Sure, I could use a break. When are you leaving?"
"Right now, actually," replied Piper, grabbing her purse. "Would have asked you sooner but it just kind of came up."
"Not like I have a choice do I? Go Piper, You're club needs you." Piper swatted Phoebe's arm and left for the club. Phoebe turned off her laptop and was about to go upstairs when she almost ran into Paige.
"Sorry, Phoebe. I'm meeting Kyle in ten minutes."
"But wasn't he just here?"
"Yeah, but I kind of called him and asked him if he wanted to meet at the café for a date."
"Alright, go."
"Thanks, Phoebe." Then Paige grabbed her coat and left the house.
Phoebe stared at the door, sighed and went up to Wyatt and Chris's room where Wyatt was playing with a stuffed animal dog and Chris sleeping in the crib. She quietly crept past the room and went to her room. Phoebe flopped down on her bed and stared at her surroundings. She was hardly ever in her room anymore except to sleep. They were always out vanquishing demons. Phoebe turned on her stomach on her bed and was poked on her foot by something sharp. Getting up, she noticed that there was a photo album on her bed.
"Huh, that wasn't here before," said Phoebe looking at the album with confusion. Come to think of it, she couldn't even remember what pictures were in it. As she was about to open the album, she heard her door open and saw Wyatt standing at the door. She looked at her little nephew and said, "What's the matter, little guy?"
Wyatt replied softly, "Daddy…"
Phoebe looked at her nephew then went over to him and picked him up. "Don't worry, Mommy and Daddy will be back soon. But don't worry, Aunt Phoebe's here." Then she proceeded to tickling Wyatt who started laughing loudly. Then she sat down on her bed with a giggling Wyatt in her arms. She gave him a kiss on his forehead then said, "Let's look at some old pictures of Mommy, Daddy, Aunt Phoebe, Aunt Paige, and maybe even…Aunt Prue."
"Poo?" asked Wyatt, looking up at his aunt.
Phoebe smiled at the two-year old and said, "Yes, Aunt Poo." She shook her head and opened the photo album. At the beginning of the album were pictures of herself, Piper, Leo, and Prue. Then there was a picture of Prue looking at the camera angrily. "Look, Wyatt," said Phoebe, "it's Aunt Prue." Wyatt poked the picture then began turning the pages quickly. "Hey, hey, stop that," said Phoebe. When Wyatt stopped, Phoebe looked down at the pictures that were on the page. She stared at them until Wyatt asked Phoebe something.
"Who dat?" asked Wyatt pointing to a tall man, with dark brown hair next to Phoebe.
Phoebe looked sadly at the picture and said, "Wyatt, that's your…Uncle Cole." Phoebe fingered the picture before turning to the last page in the album.
Wyatt took one look at the picture on the page and began giggling. He pointed to a picture of Phoebe and said, "Fat…" and he went of on a long fit of giggles. Phoebe tried to laugh with him but she couldn't. She couldn't help but think that if the Seer hadn't given her the potion then she would have a healthy child as old as Wyatt, unharmed by evil. Phoebe touched her stomach on impulse and was suddenly hit by a premonition…
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