A/N: I'll be updating this story once or twice a week! So yes I am continuing it! There were 16 reviews for the first chapter! Thank you very much!

Chapter 2

"Sweetie, what's the last thing you remember?" the other woman asked.

"I was on the pavement, the car was on fire," I said turning away from the woman.

"Paige, are you sure you weren't dreaming?"

"Why else would I be in the hospital?" I asked.

"Sweetie," she said, "You're sick, you're very sick. Just lie back down." She started taking me back to my bed but I pulled away and backed away from her.

"Who are you? And how do you know my name?" I asked. Before she could reply the other woman and a doctor burst into the room.

"Paige, you have a very high fever," the doctor said coming over.

"No, I'm fine," I said, "Just who are you all?" The doctor then pressed a button. Two men came in and I tried to get out of her hold. The two women stood in the door way, concern and sadness in their eyes. At least one of them did, the other (Phoebe) had wrapped her arms around the other girl, and she wasn't looking my way. I felt something sharp pierce my skin.

"No! Please, I'm fine! Please, please," I said before everything went black.

3rd POV

The doctor had left to examine some tests in her office while Phoebe and Piper sat next to Paige's bed.

"Her skin's so hot," Phoebe said.

"She's going to be okay though," Piper said, "She has to be."

"What do you think is wrong? Do you think it's just the fever? Do you think it's something more?" Phoebe asked. Piper didn't say anything. Phoebe had asked the question that no one wanted to answer. Phoebe's cell phone rang.

"Hello?" she asked.

"Cole, hi," she said.

"I thought we were meeting for lunch," he said.

"I'm sorry Cole, I'm at the hospital."

"What happened? Are you hurt, let me grab my coat," Cole said sounding worried.

"Cole, I'm fine. It's Paige," she said.

"Paige? Is she sick?" he asked,

"Yeah, she's really sick."

"Will she be alright?" he asked.

"I hope so, I'll see you tonight," she said hanging up.

"The plan worked," Cole said to the demon.

"It was your brilliant idea my liege."

"Yes, well unfortunately my wife will become closer with Paige, but it'll be too late in the end, now leave," he said waving the demon away.


"Do you think it was a demon?" Phoebe asked her voice quiet.

"Don't demons usually attack with energy or fireballs?"

"That power broker didn't," Phoebe said.

"Phoebe, don't blame yourself, I should be to blame," she said.

"What? Why?" Phoebe asked.

"I knew she was acting weird," she said, "I should've stayed at the Manor with her."

"You didn't know," Phoebe replied, "Everyone has their off days."

"Not us," Piper said putting a piece of Paige's hair behind her ear.

"I feel so guilty. If I had actually given her a 'hello' and paid attention to her I would have noticed that's she's sick."

"I've been so busy with the club I didn't see her that often, breakfast and dinner that was it. She seemed a little paler than usual this morning but I brushed it off. All I thought was that she got to bed late. When we were home at the same time, we'd talk for like five minutes and she'd head to her room or the attic. You don't think she used a spell to hide any of this? Do you?"

"She's not exactly herself, she has a high fever. She doesn't know who we are or the correct year for that matter. If she still doesn't remember us when she wakes back up, we'll just have to help her." Phoebe said as Piper grabbed Paige's hand that didn't have an IV in it.

Paige's POV

When I woke up the two women were still in the room. One of them was holding my hand. I took off the oxygen mask and got out of the bed. The clock read 8:37 PM. Who were these women? Why were they here? I heard one of the women moan and wake up.

"Paige," she said, "You should lie back down."

"I'm okay," I said backing up a little as she got out of her chair.

"Paige, you have a very high fever," she said.

"Who are you? Are you a social worker? A cousin I don't know about?" I asked.

"I'm- look your sick now may not be the best time to tell you," she said.

"Tell me what? I'm not sick, I just hit my head but I don't have a fever," I said.

"Hit your head?"

"On the pavement, the car was on fire," I said, "My parents, where are my parents? Are they in another room? I have to see them!"

Phoebe's POV

"Paige, just go back to sleep okay?" I asked, "Everything will be okay." Once I saw her face I knew I had made a mistake.

"They're dead aren't they?" she asked crestfallen. I went to the other side of the bed and grabbed her hand.

"Just lie back down, I'm going to find your doctor," I told her setting her down on the bed, "Just stay here, I'll be back soon." She brought her knees to her chest and rested her chin on them as I nudged Piper awake.

"I'm going to get her doctor," I said. I left the room and I found Dr. Adrian coming my way.

"Paige is awake?" she asked.

"Yes, she doesn't know who we are. When she was seventeen she was in a car crash, both her parents died, she thinks she's seventeen again," I explained.

"It's just the fever, once it goes down, she'll be more aware of what's going on. The blood tests will be in tomorrow morning. I was just coming to take her temperature and blood pressure."

"Hi Paige, how are you feeling?" she asked as we entered the room. Piper had managed to get Paige tucked in.

"I want to go home," she said.

"You're very sick Paige," Dr. Adrian said.

"I don't feel sick. I don't have a fever."

"We'll see," Dr. Adrian said holding a thermometer out, "Open" Paige frowned but she opened her mouth. I sat in the chair next to Piper.

"Well Paige, it looks like you're going to be here another night," she said, "102.3 degrees." (39.05 C)

"It's just the flu, I'm fine really. All I want to do is go home," Paige said.

"Paige, you should do what the doctor says," Piper said gently.

"I feel fine," she said.

"Just because you feel fine doesn't mean you are," Piper replied, "Why don't you go back to sleep? Everything will be okay in the morning." Before Paige could reply Piper had slipped the oxygen mask on, because Paige was so sick sleep came quick and easily.

"Will she be okay in the morning?" Piper asked.

"Her fever will hopefully have gone down by the morning. I have her on some medication that should help," Dr. Adrian said.

3rd POV

Piper returned to the Manor and cried in Leo's arms.

"What if it's a demon?" she asked.

"Then I'll heal her and you can vanquish the demon," Leo said.

"And if it isn't? Will you still heal her?" she asked.


"Hi, sweetie, how's Paige?" Cole asked giving Phoebe a kiss.

"She still has a fever," she said, "I feel so guilty. I've barley said a word to her all week."

"Phoebe, you had reason to, Paige will be fine soon and you can go back to bonding," he said.

"I shouldn't have iced her out. She doesn't think I care about her," Phoebe said.

"I'm sure she knows deep down you care," he said sitting down on the bed next to her.

"I hope so."


A/N: So that's it for this chapter! Please review if you want more!