Prue Halliwell made her way down stairs slowly. She knew what was going to happen in the kitchen. Piper out did herself by making a huge breakfast. And she and Phoebe would remind her of the fact that she was now 30. 30…Prue thought. She never thought 30 was old, until today. Here she was 30. No husband. No kids. No boyfriend even. "Life sucks…" she mumbled just before she entered the kitchen.
"Happy Birthday!" Piper, Phoebe, Leo, and Cole yelled.
"Mmpth…" Prue mumbled.
"What?" Piper and Phoebe asked in unison.
"No saying birthday." Prue said.
"Come on Prue. Birthdays are fun." Phoebe said.
"Easy for you to say…You next birthday you'll be 28…I'm 30…30!"
"Come on Prue Leo is what 100 now?" Piper joked.
"Cole is to." Phoebe added.
"Yeah and they still look 30…I'm half way to 60…Oh my God I'm half to 60." Prue said.
"Come on Prue it's not big deal…" Leo told his sister in law. Women in there twenties don't look even half as good as you."
"But they are in their twenties."
"What?" Cole asked.
"They are not 30. I'm 30…" Prue said.
"Prue….Think about it." Piper said. "30 is not that old."
"That is the key word." Prue said. She sighed. "I'm sorry I'm just a little depressed…When I was younger I thought I'd be married and have two kids by now…Little Jack and Shay…And here I am…No kids…No husband…No boyfriend even."
"At least you have us." Phoebe smiled.
"I'm 30 and I live with my sisters!" Prue began to tear up. "I'm so pathetic." She quickly left the room. "I need to be alone."
Phoebe started to get up. "Leave her…" Piper said. "I think she really does—"
Piper was interrupted by a scream. A thud quickly followed. "Prue!" Piper and Phoebe jumped up and ran up stairs. "Prue!" Piper rushed to an unconscious Prue. "Leo!"
"I'm right here." Leo and Cole stood over Prue.
"Heal her." Phoebe said.
Leo kneeled down and put his hands over his sister in law. After a few seconds Prue stirred. She coughed and looked up. She looked at Piper and Phoebe who hovered over her.
"Are you okay?" Piper asked.
She looked at them confused. "Who are you?"
She blinked. "What the…How did I get in bed?" She sat up. "This isn't my bed set…" She looked around. She was in her room, but it was different. She looked down at her bulged out pregnant belly. "Oh my God!" She jumped up. "What's going on?" She was about to leave the room when she caught 'her' reflection. "Oh no…"
"Patty?" She spun around.
"Grams?" She asked.
"Grams? Patty I'm not a grandmother yet." Penny smiled. "You are just glowing. Any day now…"
"What?" This cannot be happening Prue thought.
"Patty sweetie is everything okay?"
"No." Prue told her. "No…"
"Prue?" Phoebe asked.
"I'm not Prue." She said. She rested her hand in her stomach. "My baby…What did you do to my baby?" She yelled. "Mother! Victor!"
"Prue…"
"I'm not Prue!" She jumped out. "What are you doing in my house? You're demons aren't you?"
"Okay…If you are not Prue who are you?" Cole asked.
"Patty Halliwell. Who the hell are you? And what have you done with my baby?"
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