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Evil and the Charmed Ones

Chapter One - Love

"Thank you." Paige held out her shaking hands and received a cup of hot steaming coffee. She took a long gulp and let the smell over-power her senses. It reminded her of the manor and her sisters.

No, she couldn't think of her sisters right now. Trying to occupy her mind, she looked up at the walls and saw a framed picture of her thirteen-year-old self, grinning. "Why are we at your parents place?" She still didn't look at the man in front of her.

"More familiar I guess, I thought you'd prefer it." Paige nodded.

"Thanks."

"How are you doing?" Paige finally looked up into the brown eyes of the man who was helping her. She shrugged in reply and didn't verbally answer. It didn't matter; he knew what her reply would be anyway.

"Why are you doing this?" She bit her lip a soon as she said it, she hadn't meant to sound ungrateful, but she truly was confused to why this man was helping her. He let out a laugh; Paige felt something tingle in her stomach. Good emotions still troubled her, but she recognised this feeling.

The man reached out his hand and touched Paige's cheek. His smile grew when she didn't flinch at this contact, as she had done previously.

"Still answering a question with a question I see." The man grinned and got the small smile out of Paige that he was aiming for. "Because I love you," Glenn honestly answered.

Love. That was the emotion she felt. As soon as she had laid eyes on this man, thoughts swirled around her mind from long ago. Before her sisters were evil, before she was evil.

"But…I was going to kill you." Paige hung her head in shame. That was her job. Torture and kill the demons and occasionally the witches that her sisters told her to.

"But you didn't. You saved my friends, our friends. And you saved me. You broke free of the spell Paige. You were under a spell, remember that." Paige covered her hand with her face, needing to cry, but being unable to. He leaned forwards at this statement and whispered into her ear soothingly. "It's okay. I've got you and now everything will be okay." Her tortured eyes pulled at his heart.

"What about the others? How can they forgive me? I've hurt the only people I've ever loved, how can they accept that I'm…good now?" The good witch smiled back at her softly.

"They're not going to accept it. They're going to celebrate it! Andy and Leo are your friends; you were under a spell, as were your sisters. We've been trying to get you back to the side of good for the past six years. You don't need to ask for forgiveness, it wasn't you."

Paige shook her head. "It was me, I still have every single memory. My sisters are still evil, how can you say it wasn't me?" Paige couldn't bear to look in his eyes any longer; they showed more emotion than she'd felt in six years. Her gaze fell to the ground. He picked up her chin gently and forced her to look into his eyes.

"This is you. The Paige who is good, the Paige that I love is sitting right here in front of me. The Paige who did those things is gone, and as long as there is still breath in my body, she'll never come back. You and your sisters were under a curse, albeit a powerful one, but a curse all the same." Paige nodded and sighed.

"I guess…" Glenn shook his head.

"There's no 'I guess' about it. It's certain. You're good, not evil, good."

"What about my sisters? They won't rest until they've got me back, if I go evil again then I could reveal where you are. They'd kill you without so much as a second thought."

"You won't go evil again. I promise." Paige reached up and gently stroked his cheek; as she did, tingles went up and down her spine.

"Thank you." She whispered into his ear.

"You don't have to thank me, Paige."

Paige shook her head. "I do, you've given me back my life. I need to thank you more than anyone else in the world." A smile played on the man's lips.

"I think you need to see the guys, maybe that'll make you understand that what I'm saying is the truth." He smiled and stood up, holding his hand out for Paige. She looked at it unsurely.

"I don't know…it's just so soon."

"It's been two days. Everyone is dying to see you again." Paige looked at her saviour's outstretched hand again, recollection flickered on her face.

"Is Andy okay? That energy ball hit him pretty hard." The man nodded and Paige breathed a sigh of relief.

"He only got a slight concussion."

"Concussion? Lets go, I can heal him."

"You don't need to Paige, we've got Leo, remember?" She nodded slowly, her heart breaking a little more.

Leo Wyatt, Piper's former fiancé. He was their Whitelighter; he must have been devastated when they left for the underworld. They'd only been engaged for two weeks.

There was a huge age gap between them, with Piper being nineteen and Leo in his ninety's, but he looked like a normal early twenty something guy and with the elder's magic, he aged normally. They were so in love.

Paige felt more hatred burn inside of her at what the evil had done. It even managed to pull love apart, Piper and Leo, Prue and Andy and herself and Glenn. They may have been young, fifteen and seventeen, but Paige knew that she had loved him and he felt the same way. Even after all these years the feelings were still there and as much as they scared her, she couldn't escape them. She didn't want to escape them.

"How…is he?" Part of Paige was excited to see her should-have-been brother-in-law again.

Glenn shrugged. "Same as me I guess, surviving. He became Andy's Whitelighter and mine when you four left. He basically lives with me. My apartment's got a spare room and I guess it's become his. " Paige let a small smile escape her lips.

"Has he…aged at all?"

Glenn smirked. "He looks like an advert for anti-aging cream, perfect skin. But age wise he seems to be in his twenties, like the rest of us." Paige couldn't think of a reply but Glenn filled in the silence. "So you can heal?"

"I was going to tell you. The night we…we were taken to the underworld…I'd just found out about my new power, but then…" She shrugged. "Well, you can guess. At the moment I can only heal small wounds, but that may change, I never really got the chance to learn to harness it." He nodded in understanding.

"I get that, but we'll help you. Andy, Leo and I." Paige allowed a small smile to flicker on her lips.

"Where shall I orb to?" Glenn grinned.

"My place." She looked up at him, a frown resting on her pale face. "Oh, you don't know."

Paige let out a sigh. "No, I've missed so much."

"Then the quicker you orb, the faster you can start catching up. It's by the alley where 'Cutting It' used to be." She looked at him blankly. He tried again. "Do you remember that shop from when we were about eleven? You used to tease me and sing barber shop songs whenever I told you I went there." She thought for a second and then slowly nodded.

"I remember." But inside she held a heavy heart. She knew nothing about the city; her sisters had tried to keep her in the underworld as much as possible. They knew that she was the least powerful of the four, being half whitelighter, she was also the most susceptible to good, though that part of her was suppressed in the underworld, it never really helped her to gain control of her evil powers.

He grabbed her hand, Glenn squeezed it tightly and she squeezed it back softly, returning his gesture. He looked at her expectantly and smiled.

"Now or never."

She nodded and orbed the both of them out.

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