Heggo everyone. Tis I. Debby. I shall write another chappie. Except I feel like this story isnt going anywhere. How can I make it go somewhere? I guess its kinda my job to figure that out huh? So charmed season 8 is starting or has started. Its not as crap as I imagined. Read my other story or feel my wrath.

Phoebe woke up to Prue staring her in the face, Paige balanced on her hip.

" Phoebe." She said through cleched teeth

Phoebe was confused for a few seconds. Then she remembered. " I didn't do anything."She groaned rolling over and burying her head under her pillow.

" Then please, explain to me why Paige can't suck her thumb without being shocked?"

Well thats different Phoebe thought I only meant for it to taste like shit.

Phoebe looked at Paige. Her eyes were bloodshot and swollen. Phoebe felt bad actually. But not that much.

" How should I know?"

" Phoebe do not play dumb with me. I want to know exactly what you said in that spell so I can reverse it!"

" I don't remember" She admitted but then clamped a hand over her mouth as she realized she had just confessed to doing what she was being accused of.

" That's it. There is something so wrong with you I can not even begin to..." Prue began but stopped when Phoebe rolled her eyes and stomped out of the room.

Prue didnt even bother chasing after her. It was a lost effort. She'd just have to take care of it later. Right now she had Paige to comfort.

"Baby, wait here for a second. I'm going get you something. Just hang tight."

Paige just stared at Prue with her pained expression, and watched her leave the room.

Preu walked downstairs and rummaged through a drawer to hopefully find a pacifier Paige could use from when they took care of Matthew.

Bingo she thought as she pulled out the desired item.

When she reached the stairwell, she was suprised to find an infant Paige trying to crawl down the stairs.

"Paige?" Prue questioned in dread. This was not good.

" Hey Prue." Paige tried to say but instead her words came out as cheerful gibberish.

Prue slapped a hand to her head. Now what was she supposed to do?

Baby Paige kept trying to climb down the stairs and it took a few minutes for Prue to realize that this was incredibly dangerous.

" No Paige." She called out but it was too late. Paige had already tumbled down the stairs and wacked her head on one of the steps. She immediatly began to cry distressed and Prue took no time to scoop her up and cradle her gently.

"Shh Shh your okay." She tried to soothe but Paige wasn't having it. Prue remebered the pacifier she held in her pocket and quickly whipped it out and into Paiges little mouth. She quieted down immediatly.

Prue took a good look at the baby in her arms. She couldn't be older than year and a half and even that was a stretch. She was so tiny. Prue picked up her little fingers and kissed them. "You're like a real baby aren't you?" She cooed smiling goofily at her sister in her arms.

Paige put her head down on Prue's shoulder and wrapped her hand around Prue's hair. She sighed contently and looked at her older sister. Prue was good at this whole maternal gig.

Prue looked around the living room looking for somewhere to put Paige down and realized their house was not baby friendly at all. There were so many things Paige could get hurt on if Prue left her on the floor. She had to find a playpen or something. She took Paige into the attic, and into the basement trying to find something, anything, but she was out of luck. Paige was getting antsy and starting to fidget and whimper so Prue would release her, but Prue couldn't. She needed to make it safe first.

As Paige's insistant cries became louder and her struggling became more forceful,she was yanking on Prue's hair, Prue decided magic would just have to cut it this time.

" Okay umm." Prue began dumbly not knowing what to say " I'm in a rush, I don't have time. Ease this baby's cries and whines. Give me what I need to make this work, just without all those personal gain quirks." Prue closed her eyes and hoped and when she opened them there was a playpen set up in the sunroom. Prue walked over and put the fussy Paige in, who looked confused at her surroundings. The second she tried to exit the room to go check on Phoebe and to see what else she had conjured. Paige wailed out. Prue was leaving. Paige didn't want Prue to leave.

She shrieked out something incoherant and reached her arms up to Prue."Uhhhh.' She insisted

Prue went over and kissed Paige's head. She really couldn't hold her at this minute. She popped the pacifier back into Paige's mouth and left the room briskly.

She could her Paige's hurt cries still loud and angry as she peeked into her room. Sure enough there was a crib in place of a bed and a few other essentials. Prue frowned as she realized these items were of importance. Paige could stay this way and ultimately live her whole life over again. The sisters had made no progess in finding the demon and it was getting to be too much to handle on top of 2 small children. Speaking of the devil.. where was Phoebe? Did she regress any further like Paige had?

" Pheebs? Phoebe honey where are you?" Prue called out in search of the child.

" I'm down here stupid.' She heard the girl retort cheekily. Prue was so not in the mood.

"Don't you dare talk to me that way young lady. I'm your older sister and you should respect me." Prue scolded as she walked into the hall clearly expecting to find Phoebe there. Instead she found her holding Paige in the sunroom and trying to calm her down.

"Awww.' Prue said leaning against the doorframe and looking at her baby sisters.

When Paige saw Prue she began to cry again and Phoebe shoved the infant into her sister's arms.

" Here. She obviously like you better."

" Phoebe why do you have to be so difficult? She only wants to be held by me because it makes her feel safer. "

"Okay' Phoebe harrumphed trying not to get back on Prue's list. " I think she's hungry if you wanted to know."

"Thanks for the heads up cutie." Prue smiled petting Phoebes head affectionately. "Do you think you could help me find any bottles around here?"

Phoebe shrugged " If you want." She sing songed as she led the way into the kitchen.