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Phoebe stole a glance at her sisters. Their faces were still white.
"Uh…what do you mean?" she asked staring at her only daughter. Pamela's eyes welled up with tears.
"It was horrible, Mommy," she cried. Pamela hadn't called her "Mommy" since she was six. She must be really scared Phoebe thought.
"So, tell us exactly what you saw," Paige said. Coming over towards her niece. "It could be very important"
Phoebe led Pamela to the kitchen table, while Piper fixed her some hot chocolate. She knew it always calmed Pamela down, whether it was about school, boys, parents, etc.
"Um…well…I saw you and aunt Paige, like, come from somewhere in sparkles, and aunt Paige, you had something in your hand. Like, a bottle or something. You were just about to throw it at this weird looking guy. Like, a monster. He somehow threw you against the wall with his hand, and then…he…" Pamela stopped, staring at her hands.
"What sweetie," Phoebe prodded. She didn't like where this was going.
"He…killed you!" Pamela broke down sobbing. Piper heard footsteps on the stairs. Two pairs.
"Mom? What's going on?" a sleepy-eyed Patience asked from the doorway, rubbing her eyes.
"We heard crying," Paige's daughter, Priscilla, noted. Patience noticed her younger cousin was sitting at the table crying.
"Pamela? What's wrong?" Patience asked, going over to her. "Was it you? What did you see?" Patience immediately closed her mouth and looked up.
"What do you mean?" Piper asked. "What do mean, 'What did you see'?
"Oh…um…well."
"Spit it out," Piper demanded. All three sisters stared at her. Wide-eyed Priscilla and Pamela did, too.
"It's just that well-"
"I've been having dreams that come true," Pamela cut in. "Like,I had a dream Priss got a C- on her math test. And, well, she came home that day with a C-, like a dreamed."
"Honey, why didn't you tell us?" Phoebe asked.
"I thought it was nothing. Like I was just lucky, at guessing. Really, I didn't know it was a big deal. Until tonight," Pamela said, lowering her eyes.
"Um…I like now's a good time as ever to tell them," Paige said from the sink.
"Tell us what?" Priscilla asked cautiously.
"About…" Piper searched for the right word. "Your heritage," she finished.