Summary-she had him young and was not able to raise him all by herself. Now, 13 years later, he's back in her life. What's going to happen when his adoptive parents and his real father shows up all to claim him?

Disclaimer-I don't own anyone from Charmed. I do however own all the characters not from the show.

Ch.3

They walked into the living room, shock still written across her face. He looked around the walls at the pictures of the families. He saw a picture of the women who answered the door, along with a man, two boys and a baby girl. He then saw a picture of another women and a man with twin girls. And finally he saw a picture of his mother, her husband, and his two little sisters. 'This is my family' he thought, as a smile crossed his face. He followed her as she sat down before looking straight at him.

"So, um," she began, "how have you been?" He smiled at her. He knew that this wasn't easy for her; he didn't expect it to be.

"I've been alright. Um, my family lives in LA and that's where I have been growing up, until I came here," he replied. She just couldn't stop staring at him.

"How have your parents been treating you?" she asked. She saw the pain shoot through his eyes and saw the smile on his face. She had a feeling the smile was fake, but wanted to see if he was going to say anything or not. Worry was etched across her face as he started talking, with pain in his voice that he was trying to hide.

"They are pretty nice. Um, my dad does things with me and treats me ok. My mom is great though. She use to tell me about you all the time and how you made her life seem perfect when you let her adopt me," he said. She just continued to sit there, shocked. She couldn't believe that she they actually told him about her. When she was younger and after she had him, she was told that there would be a 99 chance that he would never know about her, and that he would grow up knowing his adoptive parents as his real parents. But, now, she sat here, hearing the complete opposite.

"Do you have any other siblings?" she asked.

"Actually, I do. I have a younger sister and brother, but they are also adopted, they just don't know it yet," he responded. As soon as he had finished talking, two little girls ran into the room, with their father following.

"Mommy, Mommy, Daddy said that we can't bother you. What does bother me?" the younger girl asked.

"I will tell you later, honey" Phoebe replied, as she put her arm around the young girl.

"Patricia, Penelope, I told you two not to come in here. Mommy is busy," he said to the two girls.

"It's ok. I want them to meet someone anyway," Phoebe said. "Patty, Penny, this is David," she started, "he is your…brother." A smile spread across his face as she said this. "David, this is Patty and Penny, and this is Coop, my husband," she added, as she pointed to each person. "Coop, this is my son, David," Phoebe said, before she saw the shocked looked on his face.