Prue and Piper just arrived at their apartment, most of their items were boxed up. Prue sat down on the couch next to Piper..

"Prue when do you think Grams will tell Phoebe and Paige that she is sick," Piper asked putting her head on Prue's shoulder.

"I don't know but she'll have to tell them eventually,"Prue said.

"She will heal though right, I mean she has to she's Grams," Piper said.

"I hope so, Piper I hope so," Prue said.

"And if she doesn't?" Piper asked.

"I don't know," Prue asked. It was silent the rest of the night and both girls eventually went to bed.

"Paige what were you thinking, going to that party, you are nothing like me," Phoebe said.

"I just wanted to have some fun for once," Paige said.

"But what about drawing or choir? Isn't that fun?" asked Phoebe combing out Paige's curls.

"Well sure it is but I always do that, I wanted to do something different, to be like you," Paige said.

"Paige I'm a horrible role model, even I know that," Phoebe said astonished and a bit flattered hat her sister wanted to be like her.

"You haven't gotten into my alcohol stash have you?" she asked hoping the answer was no.

. "Phoebe I haven't even tasted alcohol let alone get drunk," Paige said.

"Good, well um just go to bed I'll see you in the morning," Phoebe said leaving Paige's room and closing the door.

The next morning Paige was the first to wake up, her head ached and she didn't want to get out of bed but she did anyway. She looked in her mirror, she had always been as pale as Snow White but she was paler than usual. Paige new she was sick but she didn't want to worry anyone so she put light tan color all over her face. She again looked in the mirror, her face looked better, not what it usually looked like but Grams wouldn't notice- hopefully. She looked at the clock it was seven-thirty, Grams should be up, so Paige headed downstairs.

"Hi Paige, are you ready to talk?" Grams asked.

"Yes Grams," Paige said, she carefully sat down her head still throbbing.

"You do understand what you did last night was wrong, correct?" Grams asked

"Yes Grams, I understand I shouldn't have sneaked out or gone to the party," Paige lied, whatever Grams was going to do couldn't be worse than how her head was feeling.

"Good, now here is some eggs and juice," Grams said placing the food in front of Paige.

Paige picked some of the eggs with her fork and put them in her mouth, she chewed slowly trying not to gag. Phoebe came pounding downstairs and gave Paige a huge hug and then gave a hug to Grams.

"Well aren't you in a good mood," Grams said, "but you are still grounded for one week."

"Worth a try," Phoebe said as she sat down eating her eggs.

"Excuse me," Paige said running to the bathroom.

"Paige! Paige are you alright," Grams said worryingly following Paige, "Oh sweetie," holding Paige's hair back as she puked in the toilet. Paige sat up, laying her head on Grams' shoulder. She took her and and put it on Paige's forehead.

"You're burning up," Grams said, " Phoebe go get the thermometer and call Prue." Phoebe grabbed the thermometer, gave it to Grams and dialed Prue's number.

"Hello?" Prue asked answering her phone, she was about to leave for the museum.

"Prue it's Phoebe," Phoebe said, "Paige is sick."

"What, okay hold on," Prue said putting the phone on hold.

"Piper do you work today?" Prue asked.

"No, why?" Piper asked, holding a cup of coffee.

"Paige is sick, you know Grams has that appointment today can you take care of her," Prue asked.

"Paige or Grams?" Piper asked.

"Paige, Piper Grams will be fine,"Prue said.

"Sure, let me go get dressed tell her I'll be there as soon as possible," Piper said. Prue took the phone off hold and told Phoebe that Piper would be there soon.

"Grams, Piper will be here soon," Phoebe told Grams.

"Ok, oh 101.4 degrees that's not good," Grams said as she took the thermometer out of Paige's mouth, "Paige go lay down on the couch, Phoebe, Piper will be here soon, watch Paige, I'll be back soon."

"Where are you going Grams?" Paige asked.

"Don't worry Paige, just get better," Grams said leaving and closing the door.

"But-"Paige started to say as the door click shut. Twenty minutes later Piper walked in.

"Hi," Piper said quietly.

"Hi," said Phoebe, " Paige is asleep."

"You can help me move Paige's stuff into your room then," Piper said. Phoebe groaned.

"So you're really moving in then?" Phoebe asked.

"Yes, Phoebe, Prue and I are moving in," she said.

"Why?" Phoebe asked. Once again Phoebe groaned. Within the next two hours everything of Paige's had been moved into Phoebe's room. The full bed in Paige's room was replaced with two twin beds. Piper went downstairs and found Paige awake watching The Wizard of Oz.

Piper sat down next to Paige and felt her forehead, the fever was going down.

"How are you feeling MissyPaige?" Piper asked her, using her childhood nickname she used for Paige.

"Better," Paige said. She was going to say something else but the thermometer was stuck in her mouth. Phoebe sat down in the chair diagonal the couch.

"98.9 degrees, good it's gone down," Piper said with satisfactory. She stood up and went to the kitchen.

"I hate this," Paige said to Phoebe.

"Hate what?" Phoebe asked.

"Being babyed, treated like a child, well I'm not okay, I'm sixteen not six," Paige said.

"I know that and you know that, but Grams doesn't know that," Phoebe said, she was about to continue but Piper entered the room with bowls of chicken soup.

"So what were you talking about?" Piper asked.

"It's not exactly your business," Paige said. Phoebe started coking on her soup.

"Phoebe are you okay?' Piper asked.

"I'm fine," Phoebe said still shocked at what Paige had said.

"Paige what did you say!" Piper finally asked after Phoebe stopped coughing.

"I said that It's not exactly your business," Paige repeated. Before Piper could respond Grams walked in.

"I'm home," Grams said, " Ho are you Paige?"

"Fine," Paige said.

"Piper?" Grams asked.

"Uh yeah her fever is down," Piper said, "Oh and Phoebe and I moved Paige's stuff into Phoebe's room."

"Good, good well I guess I'll see you and Prue tomorrow then?"Grams asked.

"Yeah bye Grams,"Piper said, giving a peck on the cheek to Grams and she left.

"So I'm moving into Phoebe's room? How come I don't know this," Paige asked.

"I meant to tell you this morning but you got sick," Grams said.

"So why are Prue and Piper moving in?" Phoebe asked.

"I'll tell you and Paige that tomorrow at dinner," Grams said.

"Is it about why you left earlier today?" Paige asked.

"I'll tell you that tomorrow?" Grams said.

"Why not today, I mean Prue and Piper know already, it's obvious," said Paige.

"You'll find out tomorrow," said Grams more sternly.

"Why won't you tell us, Paige is right!"Phoebe said siding with Paige.

"Up to your room both of you, end of discussion," Grams said.

Find out about Prue's day in the next chapter, will Phoebe and Paige find out why Prue and Piper are moving in? You'll just have to wait Please Review!