My baby is truly gone. I just found you again; Paige. How can you be taken from my life again; permeantily. Tears fell freely down Sam's checks. He didn't brother to wipe them away.

How can you even begin to wipe away tears of grief? You couldn't just shrug your shoulders or tell your inner self that grief was an emotion that humans had to go through. Grief was part of the life works; a major part.

Damn you Elders! Patty and I did the RIGHT thing hiding Paige from you. It worked for twenty – four years. Until Prue's untimely … ok timely death. How dare you use MY little girl in your fight against evil! Sam angry thoughts went straight up unheeded to every single Elders hearts that disapproved of white lighter and witch's falling in love in the past.

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"It's all part of the grand plan. Sam will see that in time." The oldest Elder said with a gravel nod of his head.

"What if he turns away again? One of the newest Elders asked.

"He hasn't yet has he?" The second oldest Elder replied. "If Sam were to turned from his white lighter's ways; he would have done it the moment that he realized that Paige was dead."

"Like her mother." The newest Elder who had spoken before said.

(( Author's Note: I know the Elders don't have names. But I just have to name them; otherwise the sentencing just to say which Elder spoke would get verrrrry loooong.))

"Yes." The oldest Elder; who's name so happened to be Sirus nodded.

((Author's Note: 'Harry Potter' reference. Can't help it. J.K. Rowlings wrote such an awesome series of books. But on with my humble story. ))

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Victor placed a gentle yet firm hand on Sam's right shoulder. Victor whom was sitting directly behind the white lighter whom his ex – wife; Patty; had an affair with.

Victor never cared for Sam Wilder much. For one that Sam was actually dead; when Victor first learned about him. The second reason because Sam was charged with healing Patty; when Patty needed healing. The third reason ; Victor was scared of magic; that was why it took him years to learn about it and in the end to come to accept magic.

Victor hated white lighters; mainly because of Patty's affair with one. But because he; a mere motal couldn't heal or bring back to life his wife or his three daughters whenever they died.

Victor felt inadequate. He never blamed Patty for sleeping with Sam. Hell if he were a witch with a female white lighter; than he would break the rules and sleep with the female white lighter and fall in love.

Victor put his anger and insecure feelings behind him forever once he placed his hand gently but firmly on Sam's shoulder.

Victor knew how Sam felt. He; too; had lost a child. His oldest daughter Prue; had died also in a fight against a demon; not three years previous.

No father should have to lose a child. Children should out live their fathers. Parents.

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END PART THREE

Author's Note: I know it's a short chapter. The next chapter will be short too. But don't worry the next chapter will be the last Funeral chapter. I Just wanted to break the private thoughts of the family and very close friends into three sections.

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I'm an aunt with an eight year old niece so I know that she likes to read fan fiction now.