Piper was testing out her new powers. She mastered her freezing powers years ago. This new power was awesome. But scary. She evolved to using molecular combustion and slowing down time. She figured the powers upstairs had increased all their powers due to the increasing attacks. Phoebe had also learned how to levitate in mid air, and to channel other emotions from other people, but while she appreciated it, she hated the side effects. She felt the pain from others. Paige had also learned how to heal, thanks to her whitelighter's side, learned how to protect herself and her loved ones by creating a shield, and astral projection for other living beings with her mind. Prue was also given new powers-she can create astral body doubles of herself for sneak attacks, she can create doors to different astral planes in the same world, and also turn enemies into stone.

Piper sighed. Her sisters looked at her.

"What's wrong, sis?" Paige asked.

"Will these powers be enough? God Himself made us, all of us, even magic."

Phoebe stared at her in sympathy. She felt Piper's fear.

"I know, but other than the usual attacks, Leo said nothing else. Things are normal right now."

"Is it? How do we know God is just getting us comfortable and relaxed. When we put our guard down, then what?!" Prue exclaimed angrily.

Paige said nothing. She was just as scared as they were. She wondered who that voice was. As a half whitelighter, she sensed the powers of the heavens. She wondered if angels were real. The Elders were evasive. She suspected they weren't sure if they themselves believed in angels. After all, they were extraordinary human souls evolved into powerful senior whitelighters. But if God existed, angels must be real too. She looked at her phone. There was a article telling a story of two criminals, two brothers Sam and Dean Winchester wanted for several crimes, including murder. The article also stated they were on the run for over a decade. She looked at their pictures, one of them was HOT. The older one named Dean. Too bad he was a criminal.

"Watcha reading Paige?" Phoebe asked.

"Oh. I was just reading a article about two guys. Apparently they been on every Wanted list for years. They been on the run since 2008."

"Let me see."

Phoebe looked at the phone and went pale. She trembled.

"What is it?" Prue asked.

"These guys, they were the ones in my vision."

"WHAT! Why?! What do they have to do with us?" Piper asked.

"I don't know. But they were there. They are important. But I don't know how."

Prue went pink with anger.

"Well, if they come here, they got a nasty surprise from us. Paige, you have Shawn's number on speed dial?"

Shawn was the new chief of police, after Daryl, their old friend and police comrade moved to New York. He also knew about the Charmed One's existence. He didn't seem surprised at all. Maybe because his adopted cousin was a mermaid. Go figure.

"Paige?" Paige was not listening. She was listening to the heavens chatter. She heard a name. Jack. Jack the protected child. A Prince of Heaven.

"Huh? Sorry."

"What did you hear?" Piper asked.

"A name. Jack."

"Jack? Who is that?" Prue wondered.

"The child, the protected child. I don't know what that means. They say he is a prince of sorts."

"This day is getting weirder and weirder." Phoebe shook her head.

"You know what, lets take a break. I doubt God will attack now. Even if He did, we will be at the bar getting hammered."

"Good idea, Phoebe. Piper, Paige, let's go."

They all got ready to go out.

Meanwhile, a angel who was eating a candy bar was watching them silently. He had a plan for one of them. Especially for The Winchesters. He knew her fate. Clotho, one of the Goddesses of Fate had informed him that she was needed. Her and one of the brothers. He understood. The Fates reported to Heaven. It wasn't the first time a Winchester was needed.