"So why are all here?" Piper asked. I walked into the attic.
"Paige! Get back here!" Billie yelled up the stairs. Everyone ignored her.
"Well, you see mom-" Wyatt was attempting to say but Chris cut him off.
"Wyatt lost his powers, and to stop you're deaths, again." Chris answered.
"Blunt Chris. Just blunt." Patience said and smirked.
"What happened, happens." Pheobee asked.
"You loose the battle to get dad back. Then, future Piper is the only one that survives. So she travels back in time and screws it up again. So we are intervening before that happens and set it right." Chris said. I was purposefully not talking.
"How'd you loose you're powers?" Prue asked. "I know future me brought you here but she didn't tell me why."
"I thought you, you brought them here?" Pheobee asked. I snuck over to the book and opened it to the glamour page. I envisioned a short girl with short black, curly hair to her shoulders, a bell like voice, and light brown eyes. I snapped my fingers quietly. I made it so my family saw me and everyone else saw the glamour.
"One of me did." Prue answered.
"Girls. Pay attention." Grams scolded.
"Paige, what are you doing?" Piper asked.
"Nothing." I answered.
"She did a glamour. Let here because it will only work for a few hours. Knowing mom, she'll throw someone through a window or something." Patience said, with a devious smile. I stuck my tongue out at her.
"And the sisters are in here." Billie was saying. She led seven people in the room. All tall, beatifull, hazel eyed, vampires.
'Block my feeling,
One sister of three,
Let me feel nothing,
I call on the.' I muttered, no human could hear.
"This is Piper, Pheobee, and Paige. Then this is Wyatt, Chris, and…….." Billie trailed off.
"Patience." Patience said.
"Right. Then there's Grams and Patty." Billie finished introducing.
"Hi. I'm Prue." Prue said. "You must be Carlisle." She looked to Carlisle. I looked at all of the Cullen's. I felt nothing. No pain, no happiness. Nothing. My spell worked. I actually felt empty.
"These are you're charges?" Mom asked, looking at me. "Hello, Carlisle. Esme. How have you been?"