This isn't happing. Not again. I did NOT just lose ANOTHER one of my sisters! Not my baby sister. God Paige was apposite to outlive Phoebe and I. Paige was not apposite to die ahead of us.
Damn you freaking Elders! It's not enough for you to take mom; grams; Prue and Leo; from me. But you take my baby ½ sister also. Who's next? Phoebe! Wyatt!
You won't rest assure until I'm complete alone will you!
Will Elders you have another thing to deal with if you think you can take my only living sister or MY son.
If you lay one hand or thought on them; than you will wish the demons would kill me also. Because Elders; I will make it my life mission to make hell on earth like no demon can. Piper's heart hardens against the Elders like it never had before.
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"When are you going to tell the Halliwell sisters?" Harry looked over at the oldest Elders seats.
Piper's feeling kept echoing thru the great white blurry room.
Leo felt the tears on his checks. He wished he could tell his ex – wife; the love of his life everything. But he couldn't.
"Leo." Sirius looked compassionately over at Leo.
"Yes; Sirius?" Leo looked over at his mentor and friends face.
"Why aren't you at the funeral?" Sirius asked.
"Piper ordered me not to come." Leo replied looking down at his golden robe lap.
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Paige! Paige! Where are you? Paige! Answer me damn it.
You can't be gone! Not now. Not yet. We just found you. How could you leave us? So willing. You didn't fight to stay with us. Phoebe tried to be angry at Paige for dying; but she couldn't.
How could you take her God. Phoebe didn't even think of blaming the Elders. Too her the All powerful being had a lot to answer for this senseless death.
We just found Paige. We didn't get enough time to get to know her. We didn't begin to scratch the surface.
If you were going to take Paige at such a young age; than why did you allow Piper and I to find her? Sorry for Paige to find us?
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END PART FOUR
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