A/N: Hi, it's random again.

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Paige's POV.


16. Going Home?

I haven't been home since the incident. I think I have officially lost everything. I have no mum, no grams and barely any sisters. Add that to the bonus, I don't even know who my dad is, I mean for all I know it could be neighbour George…..urgh bad thought!

I just feel lost, like I don't even know who I am or where I come from. I'm ten and I'm worrying about who I am!….but it's true. How do you go from thinking you have black and white separated, to then finding it's actually that horrible grey mess.

I've seen Phoebe today, she found me in the girls bathroom, crying once again. She wants me to go home but I'm not sure I want to. I told her I would soon, but that was more my head talking than my heart. I mean do I belong there?

And why is it I'm the one that's left the manor and that thing is still there?

"Paige." Glen's voice suddenly booms in my ear.

I glance up quickly, noticing I had completely zoned out on him. We have been walking to his house for about fifteen minutes and I hadn't been listening to a word he had said.

"You weren't listening, were you?" he smiles.

"Sorry." I mumble, as he places an arm around me.

"It's okay, Paige. Are you okay, though?"

"Been better."

"Paige." a voice calls behind me. I instantly dreaded it, knowing who it belonged to.

I turn slowly, with Glen still holding me close, I think if he wasn't there I would have disappeared. Prue had pulled up in her car and I could clearly see Piper and Phoebe with her. All three of them jump out, however I notice Phoebe hesitate before following.

"Paige, you should come home." Prue tells me.

"She's going to stay with me for tonight at least." Glen replies, aware that I wasn't going to answer.

"How are you?" Piper asks, looking sympathetically towards me.

"I'm fine." I mumble once again, noticing Phoebe's sigh. Okay, she knows I'm lying…but the rest don't….yet.

"Please come home, Paige." Prue sighs, unable to hide the slight annoyance in her voice.

"It's not home anymore." I reply quietly, turning away.

Glen stood still with my sisters for a moment, then quickly ran to catch up.

"Paige." Piper and Phoebe called, while Prue just stared.

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Glen and I hadn't spoken a word since we left my sisters behind. I'm not sure if it was because he was mad at me or he was just unsure of what to say.

We were now arriving at his house and I couldn't seem to find any bright side to my life at the moment….other than Glen, although that had changed from the good old days.

Once we were sat watching TV, I could sense he wanted to say something.

"What?" I ask softly, with the smallest smile I could manage.

He hesitates for a split second before replying, "It's not that I don't like having you here, Paige, 'cause I do….it's just, I think you need to talk to your sisters."

"I know." I reply in the same tone. I know I have to, I just don't want to.

"Then why did you walk away earlier?" Glen asks carefully.

What do I tell him? He knows I don't like grandpa, but I haven't got round to telling him about the witch thing. Can I really just say everything is too much and he'll drop? Maybe I should go back, at least then Glen won't worry.

"I just don't want to go back, not with Sevron there. Plus their wrapped in their own life's to notice me." I reply quietly.

"That's not true. I mean they all looked worried when we saw them and I know you've spoken to Phoebe."

At my sudden look, he goes quiet and an odd shade of colour washes over him. I instantly recognise it. He has that same look when he gets caught red handed by his mum….which could only mean…

"You told her I was in the bathroom at school today, didn't you?"

"I.I...have no clue of what your taking about, Paige." he answers.

Is the boy stupid! I know when his lying. He does the innocent look….which I taught him.

"Glen. I told you not to tell them."

"She was worried and your sisters are scary when their mad." he raises he's hands up in defence.

Okay, so that might be true…but still! Although wait until Prue can throw you across the room without breaking a sweat. That would be interesting to see.

"Yeah well you still shouldn't have told them." I mutter, folding my arms in front of myself.

"I'm sorry….but you have to admit, you felt better for talking to her, right?" he grins, knowing I had felt better….more so than what I had been feeling.

I nod very slightly, then turn my attention to the TV, wanting a distraction.

"Can we watch something different?" I ask.

"Sure." he sighs. I can tells his not happy I changed the subject. "..just help me find the remote."

It's my turn to sigh as I watch Glen begin to turn away from me and search down the side of the couch.

"You always lose that thing." I tell him impatiently.

"I know but I swear I had it right here……..My mum says, this is why I'm not allowed a dog."

I could barely hear him as his head was buried under the couch. I knew there was other reasons his mum didn't let him have a dog, but that one was the funniest.

"Well at least with the dog, you can call him and it would come running. I mean you can't go remote and it….." I trail off as the object we were searching for appears in my hand.

Oh my God! As the thought enters my head, the remote crashes to the floor, causing Glen to turn and face me. He glanced from me and down to the floor.

I think I'm going to hyperventilate. It feels like someone is sitting on my chest.

"Did you hide it?" he smiles. It was a game we played a couple years ago but we soon stopped when we actually started losing what we had hidden.

"No…I just…kinda found it…then dropped it." I lie badly.

"Yeah, right." he laughs, giving me a coy smile.

Well at least he doesn't know the truth.

"Uh, Glen…I, uh…think I'm going to go talk to my sisters. I do miss them." I blurt out.

He looks kinda surprised at my sudden change of actions. "Are you sure? You were upset earlier. I don't mind you staying."

"No, no…you were right. Um, thanks for having me."

"Paige, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, honestly. I need to talk to them so I'll see you later." I say really quickly, heading for the door.

"Did you want me to walk you home?" Glen questions, while following me.

"No, I'll, uh, be fine." I answer hastily, trying to get out of the house.

"Okay, well I'll see you later."

"Yep, will do." I reply over my shoulder, heading down to the pavement.

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I approach the manor carefully, as if one false move will set of an alarm throughout the neighbourhood, letting them all know I was back.

As I take each step slowly, I hear the front door open and I stop in my tracks. The alarm wasn't sounding throughout the neighbourhood but was deafening me beyond believe.

"I was just coming to get you." Prue tells me with a small smile.


A/N: Okay that's me done.

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