A Hidden Truth


Disclaimer: If I owned Charmed, last night's episode wouldn't have been the last. Also, we would've known Phoebe and Paige's kids' names, (other than Henry Junior, of course).

A girl, about twelve years old, stood outside the large Victorian manor. She looked as if there was something inside that could possibly change her life. And there was. She walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. As she waited anxiously, she noticed the beautiful stained glass door. Just as she was about to give up on waiting, the door swung open, revealing a beautiful woman with brown hair, flowing in vibrant curls. She was probably in her late twenties, early thirties.

"Hi," the girl said. What else am I supposed to say?

"Hi, can I help you?" Paige Matthews asked.

"Um… my name is Peyton Andrews and I'm twelve years old. I'm looking for Paige Matthews. Could you tell me where I could find her?" This couldn't possibly be her, could it? She is so young.

"Actually, you already did. I'm Paige. What can I do for you?" Paige replied, fearing the answer. Is this who I think it is?

"Uh… according to my files, you are, uh, my m-mother."

Yep, it's her. Paige thought. "I have a few minutes before I have to go to work. Why don't you come in?"

"Thanks." Peyton and Paige talked for about ten minutes before Paige had to leave for work. She offered to drive Peyton home, but she refused, saying the fresh air and exercise was good for her.

That night at dinner, Paige couldn't even look at her sisters. She was kept awake almost all night by dreams. One especially stuck in her mind.

A/N: Paige is very close to my favorite Charmed character, so I decided to write my first Charmed fanfic about her. I hope you like it! R&R!

P.S. I already have all of the first chapter and most of the second chapter done.