Whoops, sorry I took so long in adding this chapter. For some reason I thought I had posted it already. I've had it done for quite some time. :p It's not very exciting or anything, but hopefully you enjoy it. I'll be posting the next chapter right away as that is what I had intended on doing today anyway. I'm only going to have the opportunity to add to this story one day a week for the next little while, so hopefully I can update on those days. I'll try not to make you wait too long. Enjoy!

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Piper stood quietly in the kitchen, chopping random vegetables and placing them off to the side. Prue walked quickly through the kitchen, grabbed her keys, and walked into the laundry room without taking notice of Piper. She stopped short and quickly turned back toward the kitchen. She stared at Piper in disbelief, then down at the massive pile of chopped veggies. Piper looked up and smiled.

"What are you doing?" Prue exclaimed. "You're supposed to be up in bed. The doctor told you not to put any stress on your body until you've healed." Piper rolled her eyes and continued chopping.

"If I have to sit up in the room for another second, I swear I'm going to go crazy," replied Piper. "Besides, does it really look like I'm stressing myself? It's not like I'm out jogging or anything." Prue set her keys down and sat pulled up a chair across from Piper.

"How many people were you planning on feeding?" Prue asked with a smile as she stared at the mountain of veggies.

"I don't know," replied Piper. "Honestly, I just wanted something to do. I hadn't even planned on a specific meal." She set her knife down and crossed her arms. "I guess we'll be having stir fry and veggies and dip for the next couple of weeks." Prue nodded in agreement.

"How are you feeling?" Prue asked, ending the short period of silence between them.

"I'm all right," replied Piper. "At least Corr is focused on us. If he were out fighting with other demons, I think I'd be in worse shape than this."

"Don't give him any ideas," said Prue seriously. Piper laughed slightly.

"Where were you going?" asked Piper. "You looked like you were in a hurry." Prue looked up at the clock and stood up abruptly.

"Oh my god," Prue gasped. "I'm late for work!" She grabbed her purse and keys and headed toward the dining room. "I'll be at 415. Call me if you need me."

"Have fun!" said Piper sarcastically. She stared down at the mess that she had created and sighed. She turned and rummaged through a few cupboards and drawers to find a container to put the vegetables in.

Just as Prue neared the front door of the manor, Phoebe burst into the house. She had a huge smile spread across her face and could barely contain her excitement.

"You'll never guess what just happened to me!" Phoebe squealed. Prue stood and looked at her expectantly. "Come on, ask me what happened!"

"What…" Prue began.

"I got an A+ on my Psychology midterm," Phoebe interrupted, completely cutting Prue off.

"Congratulations!" said Prue happily. She embraced her sister in a tight hug. Phoebe's excitement was contagious. She couldn't help but smile with pride. "I am so proud of you." Phoebe pulled away.

"I'm proud of me too!" she beamed. "Where's Piper? I've got to tell her."

"In the kitchen," replied Prue. "Making a mess." The smile on Phoebe's face was replaced with a look of concern.

"What is she doing out of bed?" Phoebe asked. "She's supposed to be taking it easy this week." She started walking toward the kitchen.

"I already talked to her," replied Prue. "She's fine as long as she doesn't decide to start doing all of the housework."

Before Phoebe had reached the end of the foyer, Corr shimmered in front of her. She gasped with surprise and stepped back. Without thinking, Prue shot her hand into the air and sent the grandfather clock flying toward Corr.

"Prue, don't!" Phoebe exclaimed. Corr fell to the floor, crushed under what was left of the grandfather clock. He stood up and kicked the remains of the clock to the side. He smiled and looked over at Prue.

"This is just to easy," he chuckled before shimmering back out of the room. Prue and Phoebe started running toward the kitchen. Phoebe immediately noticed Piper lying lifelessly on the kitchen floor. Phoebe quickly ran to Piper's side and moved her so that her head was resting comfortably on Phoebe's lap. Prue ran into the room a few seconds later and knelt beside her sisters.

"Is she ok?" Prue gasped.

"I think so," replied Phoebe. "I think you just knocked her out." Prue grabbed one of Piper's hands and gently pat it.

"Wake up sweetie," she said softly. "Come on." Phoebe looked up at Prue.

"She's going to be fine," said Phoebe. "I'll call Leo and have her take her upstairs to her room. You need to get to work. Remember, you're the only bread-winner in this family while Piper's out of commission. We don't want you to lose your job."

"Are you sure?" asked Prue. She continued to stare down at Piper. Phoebe nodded.

"Positive," she replied. "Go on, get out of here." Prue smiled and stood up.

"Tell her I'm really sorry," said Prue as she headed for the dining room.

"I will," replied Phoebe. "Drive safe!" She listened as Prue ran through the house and slammed the front door behind her. Phoebe called for Leo and sat with Piper until he appeared in the room.

"What happened?" he asked, quickly kneeling next to Piper.

"We had another run in with Corr," replied Phoebe as Leo lifted Piper into his arms. "Prue dropped the clock on him. Don't worry, she'll be fine. She's just been knocked out." Leo orbed himself and Piper out of the kitchen and into Piper's bedroom. Phoebe ran up the stairs and into Piper's bedroom just as Leo set her on the bed.

"We really need to be careful," said Leo as he sat next to Piper. "We don't want the doctors to get suspicious and send the cops to question us again. It was hard enough coming up with an excuse for what happened to her last time." Phoebe nodded.

"I know," said Phoebe. "It wasn't intentional, just habit." Piper groaned and looked up at Leo.

"What happened?" she asked as she gingerly felt the back of her head.

"Corr," replied Phoebe. "Prue hit him with the clock. She's really sorry." She jumped onto the bed and squished in beside Piper.

"Is he gone?" Piper asked. Phoebe nodded and rested her head on Piper's arm.

"Yeah," Phoebe replied. "I don't think he was here to attack us. He was just testing whether or not the identity spell still worked." Piper slowly sat up and tried to get out of bed. Phoebe and Leo prevented her from leaving.

"You need to stay in bed," said Leo. "You're not healed yet."

"I'm fine," Piper groaned. "Look, I'm no safer in bed than I am in the kitchen. I'm going to be affected by any attack on Corr no matter where I am. At least let me finish with dinner." Leo sighed, defeated. He helped Piper out of bed and walked downstairs with her, Phoebe following close behind.

The three of them wandered into the kitchen and all contributed in putting the vegetables away. Piper began pulling pots and pans out of the cupboards and started preparing dinner.

With all of the excitement over, Phoebe suddenly remembered why she had come home in such a hurry. "Oh yeah!" she exclaimed. "You'll never guess what happened to me today."