A/N: I don't own charmed.

The doorbell rung as Piper was cleaning the kitchen one January afternoon. She abandoned what she was doing to answer the door. When she answered it, it was Phoebe.

" Hey, come in." Piper said, stepping to the side. Phoebe walked into the house, and Piper closed the door.

" Piper, I really need to talk to you." she said.

Piper looked at her. She looked a little pale, and nervous.

" Phoebe, what's wrong?" Piper said.

Phoebe looked at her. " I…I'm…its possible…" she managed to spit out. " That I may be pregnant."

"Did you take a home test?" Piper asked. " How do you feel?"

Phoebe looked like she had been worrying about this for a while, and Piper didn't know why she didn't just come to her sooner.

" I have a test with me." Phoebe said, holding up a brown paper bag. " And Piper, you've been through this two times before so I wanted to come to you."

" Have you talked to Cole about this?"

Phoebe shook her head. " No." she said. " I want to find out first, you know…don't get him excited if its nothing."

" Okay, well I'm here." Piper said. " Take the test."

" I have them right here." she said, showing her the bag.

" Okay." Piper said. " Now go take the test, and we'll take it from there."

Phoebe nodded, and headed for the downstairs bathroom.

About five minutes later, Phoebe emerged from the bathroom, and went over to Piper who was in the living room.

" I'm finished." she announced.

Piper looked at her, as she sat down next to her.

" It's negative." she said. " I'm not pregnant."

" Where's the test?"

" The bathroom." Phoebe told her. " I left it in there. Don't worry it's in the bag."

" Well wait until you see a doctor to tell yourself you're not." Piper said. " Remember with Laura I got a negative test two times, and I went to the doctor and he got a positive? I was pregnant then, remember?"

Phoebe nodded. " I'll make an appointment." she said. " Probably for tomorrow. Can I use your phone?"

Piper nodded, and handed her a phone from the phone cradle that was on the coffee table next to her.

Phoebe took the phone and pressed numbers into it, before putting it to her ear.

" I guess it would be okay if I were, but Cole and I just got married…yes, hello?"

The doctor's office had answered, obviously. " My name is Phoebe Turner. I'd like to make an appointment with Dr. Harris as soon as possible…possibly tomorrow the 29th?"

Piper listened as her sister talked, and frowned as she said the next day would be the 29th.

" it's the 28th today?" Piper said. Phoebe looked at her, and nodded.

" No, it can't be." Piper said, digging into her jeans pocket. She pulled out her cell phone, and went to the calendar on it. She gasped when she saw that tomorrow was in fact the 29th. That meant that she was two week late on her period. She hadn't even noticed with Laura being in school everyday, her dance classes, and the restaurant, and taking care of a one and a half year old, and then everything else.

" Um, Phoebes…" she said. " How many tests did you buy?"

"Two." Phoebe told her. " In case, but I'd rather go to the doctor…Yes, okay. Thanks, bye." She hung up the phone, and put it onto the couch. " Why?"

" Well, you see…" Piper whispered. " Remember New Years Eve? Well everyone had left and Leo and I loved the fact that we were alone in a nice quiet place…and we weren't prepared…and I'm two weeks late…"

" Okay." Phoebe closed her eyes, and opened them again. " Well, you can take my second test."

Piper smiled. " Thanks, Phoebes." she said.

Phoebe went over to her pocket book, and pulled out a second pregnancy test. " Remember, I'm here." she said.

" Didn't I just say that to you?"

Phoebe laughed. " Go." she said.

Piper made her way to the bathroom Phoebe had been in, and started the test while thinking. Did she want it to be positive? Or did she want it to be negative? Tyler was a little over a year and a half old. If she was pregnant, he'd be two by the time the baby was born…if her timing was right on conception…if they had conceived.

She and Leo had agreed they wanted more kids in the future, but this soon?

Piper waited as the test went on. Finally it beeped.

Without waiting, she looked at the results. The stick read ' Pregnant'.

Piper smiled. It had to be right. She was really late, and the test turned out positive. Of course she would schedule an appointment with Doctor Harris, but she just knew they would both have the same results.

She walked out of the bathroom, and into the living room. Phoebe was sitting on the couch, flipping through a magazine.

" Hey." she said, when Piper walked into the room. She put the magazine down. " How'd it go?"

" It looks like I'm pregnant." she said. " I may be."

" Piper, that's great." Phoebe smiled.

" Yeah, I'm going to set up an appointment with Doctor Harris." Piper told her. " Just to be safe."

" You know what?" Phoebe said. " Come with me tomorrow for my appointment. We'll find out together tomorrow."

" Thanks, Phoebes." Piper said.

" No problem."

A/N: please review. There's about three more chapters to go. I've had this written for a while, but I'm slow with typing it out. Hopefully, I'll be able to get the rest up soon. Thanks for reading.

-whitelighterleo21-