"I fount a demon who's making people vanish in thin air, the book didn't have him in there so I figured you'd draw him and I'd write about him after we vanquish him just in case." Wyatt explained.
"We've been adding a lot lately." Paris, one of Paige's twins, noted.
"Well demons advance in powers too over the years and demons mate." Wyatt explained.
"Thanks for the science lesson. Which would be a worse way to make him suffer I use my power of mimicry and make him vanish or you torch him?" Paris asked Wyatt.
"Paris what's gotten into you?" Wyatt asked suspiciously.
"Not a demon. It's birthday jitters, I'm almost twenty-one. You still haven't told me what you're getting me so…" Paris explained grabbing onto Wyatt as they orbed away. "Are you sure this is where the lair is?"
"Charmed ones? I may not be a spirit forever." A voice came from behind them.
"A spirit? That means our moms vanquished him already, the part about him being vanquished wasn't in the book." Wyatt explained.
"You two are related? Why are your desires the same?" The demon asked.
"A demon of desire?" Paris questioned turning to Wyatt before both of them were hit.
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"Mom be honest, does this dress make my curves stick out?" Pepper asked Paige coming out in a little black dress.
"Pepper, you are meeting your white lighter not your new boyfriend." Paige clarified for Pepper, her other twin.
"Maybe I'll get lucky like Aunt Piper and marry my white lighter." Pepper smiled.
"Whatever you say, Pepper." Paige sighed.
"You know if I'd have been given your hair color instead of dad's I'd look just like you and able to pull of anything even if I get old." Pepper pouted.
"I don't know whether to take that as a compliment or an insult." Paige said confused.
"His coming, I can sense him. Do I have lipstick teeth?" Pepper panicked.
"Hi I'm Kyle Brody, you're white lighter." a ball of orbs said before coming into shape.
"Kyle?" Paige asked.
"You know him?" Pepper inquired.
"No. I have to go… somewhere." Paige lied leaving.
"That was my mom, Paige. I'm Pepper; I have a twin named Paris and a brother named Henry." Pepper introduced herself.
"Wow you look like your mom." Kyle exclaimed.
"Thanks I guess." Pepper laughed forcefully.
"Where's your dad, you left him out of the introductions." Kyle asked hopefully.
"He's probably with my ex-boyfriend." Pepper smiled.
"Why'd he be with your ex?"
"I thought white lighters were supposed to watch their charges since back when. My dad's a parole officer and my boyfriend was a parolee."
"A parolee, as in the ones who have spent time in jail?" Kyle questioned raising an eyebrow.
"It wasn't a habit. I actually have a thing for a guy who enforces the law and saves people, like me."
"That's probably a hereditary thing."
"That's what Aunt Phoebe and Piper says."
"So Pepper what are your powers?"
"I'm the only one who lives here that got the orbing trait and I can blow things up." Pepper smiled.
"What about freezing time?"
"That is Henry's power. That and premonitions." Pepper answered.
"And your twin's power?"
"The power of boredom, moving things with her mind, and mimicry."
"The power of boredom?" Kyle questioned.
"She's either talking about school or Wyatt. If they weren't cousins you'd think they were going out." Pepper explained.
"You're not going to college."
"I'm not the type of girl who studies. I'm inheriting Aunt Piper's club on my twenty-first and renaming it 'p infinity'."
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"Mommy, Daddy wake up, I'm gonna be late for school." a little girl whined.
"Huh?" Paris mumbled opening her eyes to see a little girl staring down at her then looking over to see Wyatt sleeping next to her. "Wyatt wake up." Paris ordered Wyatt shaking him.
"Where are we? Are you pregnant?" Wyatt questioned looking down at Paris' slightly fat stomach.
"Mommy, Daddy get up." the girl whined again.
"Mommy." Wyatt said sardonically.
"Daddy." Paris said using Wyatt's tone from earlier.
"We're getting up… what's your name?" Wyatt said playing along.
"Prudence Paris Wyatt-Halliwell." the little girl answered.
"That's a mouthful." Paris laughed.
"That's what I was going to name my girl if I had one." Wyatt whispered.
"Let me get this straight we are…" Paris started.
"Married with one kid and another on the way." Wyatt finished.
"Whose desire was this?" Paris asked.
"Wyatt, Paris breakfast is ready." Piper called from downstairs.
"And we live with your mom, how sad is that?" Paris snickered. "So Piper, am I related to you?"
"Did you bump your head or something? You're Paige's daughter, remember?" Piper answered.
"I married my cousin?" Paris asked almost choking.
"Of course, we aren't mad about it but we just want you guys to be happy." Piper answered smiling.
"This is definitely yours." Wyatt whispered to Paris.
"Is not! My desire is to be able to orb, because somehow that gene only went to Pepper."
"Are you sure you're okay?" Piper asked feeling her head.
"No freakin' way! I can orb!"
"Paris, you really shouldn't be jumping around like that, you're three months pregnant."
"So what grade is Prudence in?" Wyatt asked Piper.
"You guys are acting weird. She's only two she was probably talking telepathically to you guys." Piper explained.
"I guess I need to orb her up to magic school then." Paris smiled orbing upstairs.
"I swear you're so happy around her. I mean we couldn't possibly keep you apart because you were cousins. In you past lives you were soul mates and that's all that matters." Piper sniffled giving him a plate of food.
"Mom what's wrong?"
"I'm so happy I'm a grandma. It's what you both desired." Piper sniffled again.
"I'm back from orbing to magic school." Paris announced as her orbs entered.
"Paris we need to go."
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"Aunt Phoebe come back." Henry called after Phoebe.
"Sorry I have a column to get out." Phoebe said hurrying off.
"Phoebe I'm the editor here. I know you turned everything in already." Henry argued. "Just tell me what you know about our white lighter."
"I told your mom I wouldn't tell any of you."
"We all know you can't keep secrets so just tell me."
"I keep secrets just fine. I haven't told you they used to date have I?"
"You just did, but it's our little secret. As a journalist I never reveal my source." Henry assured her walking off.
"Thanks Henry." Phoebe called after him. "Sometimes I wish Elise wouldn't have retired.
