Disclaimer: STOP ASKING ME IF I OWN CHARMED!!!! I DON'T!!!! I know. I'm sad too. Funeral is not mine either. I copyed and pasted it and changed minor stuff.

Here's another chapter.

Piper's POV

I saw Phoebe and Paige duck, but I wasn't quick enough. It came right to me and hit me square in the chest. I flew back into the wall, sending it crashing down. I was still alive, but barely. If I closed my eyes I'd be a goner. Phoebe and Paige came crawling up to me. Tears were in both of there eyes. Phoebe held up my head, tears creeping down her cheeks. Paige was leaning her head against my scorched chest.

"Piper, come on, you can make it!" Phoebe murmered to me. Paige wiped the hair away from my face. I slowly closed my eyes.

"No Piper, come on, you can fight this!" Paige cryed, tears now streaming down both of their faces. Phoebe layed her head slowly, oh so slowly down into her lap, and I saw her shaking body I had only seen once before. Prue.

I looked around and saw bright white clouds surrounding me. Then, a body emerged from the mist. Prue.

"Hello Piper," she said queitly. I gasped for air, but my lips wouldn't move.

"W-W-What's going o-on?" I struggled. Prue smiled.

"It's okay Piper," Prue told me. I shook my head. "I need you to listen to me. And just watch. This is what would happen." She waved her hand, which I had seen her do many times before when I was little. And I was sucked into the vision

2 weeks later

I walked down the stairs. The Power of Three was over, done. Forever. I was through. I had lost Grams, Piper, Prue, and Mom to demons. I was not going to lose Paige. Paige was all I had left. Paige grabbed my arm, squeezing tightly and we walked to the big black limo. I stepped inside the funeral car and we drove to the church. I sat down in my pew.

A beautiful ivory-colored coffin sits on a pedestal amongst the flowers. An ivory-dressed, Wiccan Priestess stood before a blue silk covered altar table, which is adorned with a ceremonial chalice. A tied, silver cord lays before the chalice, three lit candles surround it, symbolizing birth, death, and the rebirth. To the unaware mourners, however, the service comes across a part traditional, part New Age. Paige, Dad and I are seated close to the priestess. Paige and I dab at our eyes. The funeral program, which bares the symbol of the triquetra above the name, read: "PIPER HALLIWELL, 1990-2007 ; "Forever in our Hearts."

"That which belongs to fellowship and love," the priestess says. "That which belongs to the circle, remains with us. The wheel turns. As life is a day, so our sister has passed into night. Nothing is final, and we who remain behind know that one day, we will once again share the bread and wine with our sister. O' blessed spirit, we bid you farewell, for you await a new destiny."

With that, she unties the silver cord and gently lays it into the chalice. She blows out the candles. Paige and I burst out crying. Dad took out a handkerchief from his pocket and gave it to me. I thankfully took it and blew my nose. I stood up, with Paige, and walked to the front. The priestess comes over and gives us our condolunces. I saw Miley and her dad, and maybe her brother? I also saw the most popular guy in school, Kyle, there. I think I saw the other two, Dex and Dan there also, but I can't be sure. I turned my attention back to the people I was shaking hands with. Paige was apparently shaking hands with Lilly, and I was shaking hands with...Liam.

"I'm sorry about your sister," he mumbled. "I gotta go," and rushed out the door. I was so happy he came. The next guy walks up and he's kinda cute. Piper's type. I sniffled.

"Sorry about my brother. And your sister. I wish I could have known her better. Anyway, my condolunces," the guy said.

"Who are you?" I asked, tears choking my vision.

"Leo. Leo Wyatt," he said. "So sorry for your loss. I better go. I hope you feel better." He shook my hand once more and walked out. Then the demon who killed Piper shimmered in. People screamed, and people ran, but he wasn't going for them. He was going for us. He threw an energy ball at Paige, and Paige tryed to duck, but it was like a missle, destined to hit. If she ducked, the energy ball moved down. Paige tryed to orb, but it was too late. She was gone.

"NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!" I screamed. I had lost everything. Everyone I cared about. Gone. I turned toward the demon. He smiled.

"Bye bye, witch," he said, and he threw the energy ball at me. And all I saw was the blue ball come flying toward me. It hit me in the forehead, and that was the last thing I saw.

Piper's POV

I saw Paige's soul come flying up.

"Where am I?" she asked. I stood there wide eyed, as Phoebe did the same.

"PIPER!" Phoebe screamed and ran over to me.

"Prue," Paige whispered. Prue smiled and went over to hug her baby sister. Phoebe let go of me and walked over to her too. I smiled. Paige let go of Prue for a second and dragged me into the sisterly hug. I let loose a flood of tears as I hugged all 3 of my sisters.

"Okay, now listen," Prue said in her preachy voice. "The Elders took you before you were actually dead. You are still alive. They are sending you back to the moment before Piper was hit. I hoped you learned enough to stop it from happening."

"What about Grams?" Paige asked. Prue looked sad for a moment.

"Grams is beyond our control. She is, was, destined to die. Mom and I are helping her through it, her death. But you, you guys need to continue the Charmed destiny. Continue the Power of Three."

There you go. Please review.
Alyssa Holly Halliwell