Chapter Thirteen: Big Sister Advice

"Guys… I'm sorry. I have to leave. I was only sent down here to help you get your powers back." Prue said after a while. Piper, Phoebe and Paige said goodbye to their sister and Prue went to leave. However, she noticed Paris was gone. "Where's Paris?"

"She's probably in her room. She spends every spare second in there." Piper replied. Prue nodded and started to walk upstairs. She got to her old bedroom and knocked on the door. Paris didn't answer but Prue opened it anyway. She could see that Paris was practicing telekinesis by moving all her books around in the air.

"You're really getting the hang of that…" Prue smiled. The books dropped to the floor as Paris looked up at Prue in surprise.

"I should be practicing potions; otherwise Piper will get mad at me again." She said finally.

"Piper's just trying to protect you, Paris. She loves you." Prue assured her. Paris shrugged and started to telekinetically move her books around the room again.

"She has a funny way of showing it." Paris muttered. For a while, the two Halliwells sat in the bedroom – Paris on the floor and Prue on the bed – as Paris practiced telekinetically moving everything around and trying hard to learn to control the power the sisters shared. "I'm sorry." Paris mumbled after about half an hour.

"If you're apologising for Shax killing me, then don't. Because that wasn't your fault." Prue replied. Paris' eyes filled with tears and she let the books fall to the floor. She sniffed and Prue slid down to sit next to her. "What's wrong?" she asked.

"I miss her," Paris sobbed in reply. "I know I shouldn't because she's a demon and she killed you but I miss her so much!"

"It's fine to miss her, sweetie. She was your mom. She loved you, you know. She loved you a lot." Prue tried.

"How can you say that when she killed you in cold blood! She didn't care about you!" Paris insisted. Prue tried to wrap her arms around Paris to hug her but Paris moved out of the way. "Stop it. I need to tell you something, Prue."

"I'm listening." Prue replied softly.

Paris sniffed and nodded. "When I orbed with Paige, we went to the Underworld and… Cole was there. He's the new Source. I want to tell Phoebe but I don't think I can – she got really angry when I said something about Cole before. But what if he tries to kill her? Or us?" she rambled.

"Paige knows as well, doesn't she?" Prue asked. Paris nodded and looked up her sister. "Then you should talk to her. Maybe tell Phoebe together. If Cole is evil again, Phoebe has a right to know. And, yes, she will probably be angry with you. She might even refuse to talk to you for a while, but in the end, you'd rather have that than one of you dying. As much as I'd love the company, I don't want any of you joining me." Prue suggested.

Paris smiled half-heartedly and nodded again. "Thanks…"

"I have to go back now." Prue said sadly.

"It was nice meeting you, Prue. Piper, Phoebe and Paige always talk about you." Paris replied. They both stood up and Prue hugged her tightly; fighting her tears.

"If you ever need anything, there's a great spell in The Book that will bring me here." Prue explained. "You'll know which one it is when you see it. Just make sure our sisters aren't around when you cast it: they aren't ready just yet."

"Thanks Prue."

Prue smiled and went to leave Paris' bedroom. As she got to the doorway, she turned to Paris and said: "Oh, and Paris, the answer was D) freeze dry them." Paris smiled and then Prue winked at her and faded out.