Disclaimer:I don't own Charmed. Well, I own a few of the books, but that dosen't count for much.

A/N:Thanks to all of my reviews. I love it when I open my e-mail and see a review. Anyway, the sisters get to talk to a twenty-five year old Rissey.

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The now twenty-five year old Rissey, started to stir in her sleep. She slowly opened her eyes and when she saw Phoebe and Piper she started to scream. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Piper and Phoebe covered their ears. "What is the matter with you?" asked Piper once the screaming had stopped.

"You guys are suppose to be dead!" she screamed.

"Rissey, it is us. Your fourteen year old self came here found out about the evil that turns Wyatt, got hit by a dart that turns you random ages until you're fourteen again. How old are you anyway?" asked Phoebe

"Twenty-five," Rissey replied. She walked up to them and examnied their faces. "It really is you," she said with a smile forming. She hugged them both tightly. "It's so go to see you guys," she said.

"It's to see you too honey," said Phoebe before they let go.

"This is amazing!" Rissey gleed. For the first time she look down at her clothes. The child sized jeans were very tight, but the sweatshirt fight nicely as a belly shirt on her fit body.

"What is the last thin you remeber?" asked Piper as Phoebe got a pair of jeans for Rissey from her closet.

Rissey thought. "Going to sleep in my apartment. I just moved to New York and it was kinda late."

"Why'd you move to New York?" Phoebe asked as she handed Rissey the jeans.

"Well, San Fransico is nothing but a wasteland now. Nobody is left, so I decided to just get away from it all," she said. "Excuse me while I change," she said before leaving for the bathroom.

Paige and Leo orbed back in. "Find anything?" asked Piper.

"Nope, I guess we just have to wait for the dart to wear off by its self," said Paige.

"Where is she now?" asked Leo.

"In the bathroom. She is now twenty-five,"said Piper.

"Okay, that's good at least she isn't de-aging," said Paige.

Rissey walked back into Phoebe's bedroom. "Aunt Paige!" she said delighted and hugged her. "Uncle Leo!" she exclaimed and hugged him too. "Wow, I am in the past."

"I know, Rissey, you and Phoebe should go look in the Book of Shadows and see if she remebers what that new evil is by a picture," said Leo.

"Alright," said Phoebe, "let's go Rissey," she said as they headed upstairs.

Chris orbed in. "Sorry, I couldn't find anything about the new evil. And if I mentioned it to a deom they would freak-out and shimmer away," he said.

"That's okay Chris," said Piper. "You tired your best."

"Where is Rissey now?" he asked.

"Up stairs. She is now twenty-five," said Paige.

"Great, that's just great," he said sarcasticlly.

Leo heard a jingle. "I'm being summoned," he said then orbed away.

"This is going to be one hell of a week," said Piper looking at her sister and future son.

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Phoebe and Rissey were standing by the Book.

"No. No. No. No," Rissey said every time they pasted a different demon. Phoebe got to Belathazor. They both paused. "No," Rissey said quietly after awhile.

They got to the end of the Book. "I guess they're not in here," said Phoebe.

"I wish I could remember, I'm sorry," said Rissey.

"It's not your fault. Only your fourteen year old self will remember."

Rissey started walking around the attic. "I can't believe I'm here. I haven't been in the manor in like twelve years, since I was thirteen."

"Wow," said Phoebe. "I can't believe we let the future get that bad."

"Well instead of trying to stop Wyatt you guys were trying to make him good. That was your down-fall."

"Yeah, that sound like us."

"We all thought that would be a good idea at first, even the Elders. The worse he got the harder we all tried. Then we knew he wouldn't come back to our side because he killed you guys, then Leo, then everyone else. The only ones left was me, Chirs, and a friend you guys meet soon. Then Chris went to the future, the friend took care of me, but he got her too. I've been running ever since. It won't be long before he gets me too."

"No,"said Phoebe,"we will make sure Wyatt stays good. We won't let him kills anyone, espcially you."

Rissey began to tear up. "I've missed you so much Mom. After Wyatt took over the manor I couldn't even keep a picture of you guys. I forgot what you looked like," she sobbed. "It's been so hard being alone, and I don't want to get close to anyone cause I don't know if they'll die or whatever. Sometimes I just wanna die," Rissey fell to her knees.

Phoebe bent down beside her and embraced her. "I know you do," Phoebe said as Rissey squeezed her tighter. Phoebe pulled her out so she could see face her. "I swear to you that I will do everything in my power to make sure your future is better."

"I know, and you always kept your promises," Rissey said wiping her eyes.

They both stood up, but Phoebe held on to Rissey's arms. "Are you sure you don't want to sit down?" asked Phoebe. "You're not to steady on your feet."

"Don't worry. I've never been steady on my feet."

"I'm sure you're just as bad on your feet as I am, but please sit down," said Phoebe as she lead Rissey to a couch and made her sit down.

"It's just a lot to take in at once. I mean I've been running around the country all by my self for years and then all of a sudden I'm back home and I'm talking to my mother. I'm still trying to handle."

Something clicked in Phoebe's head. "After we died and Chris went to the futrue do you think your fourteen year old self would feel like this?"

"Worse, I'm sure," replied Rissey. "After you all died my powers went crazy and when I finally got them out of control I went nuts. I couldn't eat, I couldn't sleep, I cried every minute of everyday. The only time I got a feeling of closer was two years later, when I was sixteen. If I saw you when I was fourteen I would freak-out. I would act alright, but I would want to keep my distance even though I want to badly be close to you."

"I knew it. I'm trying to be close but you are so distance."

"Yeah, fourteen year old me had no idea what was going on in my head. When I'm fourteen again make sure to tell her about you when you were fourteen. That will work for sure."

"Are you sure?"

"As sure as my name is Patrica Prudence Halliwell."

Phoebe smiled. "I like that name."

"Me too, so don't change it."

"I won't."

Rissey streched and put her hands behind her head. "So what age am I going to be next?"

"We don't know. First you were four, now your twenty-five. Who knows what will be next."

"Interesting.Interesting."

"Isn't it."

"Yep. Werid, you think we would have tons of stuff to talk about, but everything I want to tell you I can't. You know future stuff."

"Yeah, but can you ell me some stuff."

"About?"

"Can you tell me about your dad?"

Rissey sighed and lended back on the couch. She waited a moment. "You loved him. He loved you. You were the perfect couple and when you guys had me you said your relationship got even stronger. You guys loved me and you were the best parents. I really can't tell you anymore then that. I don't want to screw up the good parts of the future."

"I understand, but is he a demon? I mean you are half-demon."

"I can't tell you, Mom. But I have to say, demons were scared of my witch side and witches were scared of my demon side, and you guys never made me feel that way. You always made me feel like I was a normal kid. I'm so glad for that."

"Thank you. I needed to know that I will be a good parent."

"You're the best."

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A/N: Intrepet the conversation between Phoebe and Rissey the way you want. The next chapter will contian a conversation between Chris and twenty-five year old Rissey. YAY! I love this chapter! REVIEW PLEASE!