Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I just got Sims 2 and I couldn't quit playing it.
Here's the next chapter
Again-thanks to Abbie
Chapter 13-Explanations-The next day-(Pheobe is now at home)
"I can't believe Paige didn't come home. I told her that you were in the hospital and she still didn't come. Sometimes that girl makes me so mad" Piper said.
"Piper. About Paige. I...I have something to tell you," Pheobe started.
"What?" Piper asked.
"Umm...She...I...," Pheobe stumbled.
"What is it?" Piper asked.
"I think there is a better way to explain this," Pheobe said pulling Piper's arm. "Leo, stay with Wyatt. I'll fill you in later."
"Where are we going?" Piper asked following Pheobe out of the house and into the car.
Phoebe didn't answer.
Ten Minutes later
"The cemetery? What are we doing at the cemetery?" Piper asked.
"There is something that you need to know about Paige," she said as she started walking around and looking at the names on the tombstones.
"Here it is," Pheobe said standing in awe looking at a grave.
"Here what is?" Piper asked, confused, making her way over to Pheobe.
She froze when she saw what her little sister was looking at.
Paige Matthews
1975-2001
Piper began to cry.
"How can she be dead? She was fine." Piper said unable to control her tears. "There's no way she would already be buried. Why does that say 2001? Pheobe, what's going on?" Piper asked still crying.
"This is the only way I could think of to tell you the truth," Pheobe said. "This woman was our real sister. We never met her."
"What are you talking about?" Piper interrupted.
"Let me finish," Pheobe said. "The woman that has been living with us, the Paige we know, isn't real. She's a demon. She was sent to wait until all of our children were born and then kill them. I....I killed her. Actually I think my baby did"
"How do you know this?"Piper asked, confused, sitting down on a nearby bench.
"I guess I'll start from the beginning," Pheobe said sitting down beside her sister.
She started talking about the mysterious woman and the alternate reality.
"Piper, it was perfect. Prue was there. And the children, they were so beautiful. I saw my new little nephew," Pheobe said putting her hand on her sister's bulging belly. "I had three beautiful children. They were perfect. They had Cole's eyes. Ben looked just like his father. Melinda was just so beautiful and Potter, the baby, was so innocent and pure. They seemed so real. It was like I had a hole in my heart and the second I saw them, it was filled," Pheobe said starting to cry. "It hurt so much to leave them knowing that I would never see them, but now I'm pregnant with Cole's child. I think that our lives are starting to become the way they are supposed to be," she said.
"You think our lives are becoming like the alternate reality you were in? Pheobe, I...." Piper started.
"If I can get Cole back then our lives will be back to what they were supposed to be," Pheobe said.
"Sweetie, how can you get him back. He's dead," Piper said trying not to be too harsh.
"Maybe he's still holding on. He could still be in the Wasteland waiting." Pheobe said trying to convince herself more than Piper.
After seeing what their life could have been like, Pheobe couldn't live with herself knowing that he had given up on her, on their love.
"I can't raise this baby alone. He needs his father. Cole deserves to know about his child," Pheobe said putting her hand on her stomach, tears in her eyes, "Piper, please don't get mad. I'm going to bring Cole back."
Pheobe was surprised when her big sister embraced her.
"I'll help in any way I can. I know how hard it is to raise a child alone and if Cole is out there, I know he would want to help raise this child."
"Thank you so much for understanding," Pheobe said still crying.
"Come on, let's go find him," Piper said standing up and holding her hand out for her baby sister.
Pheobe wiped her eyes and took her sister's hand.
They got into the car and drove home
Pheobe was full of hope, hope that the love of her life would finally be returned to her.
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