Disclaimer: Who me? Own Charmed? Right. If I did I wouldn't be dragging myself off to a job I hate every morning.

A/N: This is my first fanfic ever. I just had this idea in my head and had to write it. Hopefully it's not too bad. And now on with the show.

Eternal Bond

1.

Demonic activity has been unusually light. In fact, it's been so calm in the past month Piper has been driving her sisters crazy with her neurosis waiting for the proverbial other shoe to drop.

This is how the Charmed Ones found themselves with nothing else better to do on a quiet Tuesday night than to clean out the manor. Having gone through the rest of the house, they're now working away in Phoebe's room sorting out what to keep and what to give away to charity.

Phoebe bent down to retrieve a box she had stowed away under the bed. Opening it up absentmindedly, she is suddenly pulled into a premonition when she picked up a photo album at the top of the pile.

It is a vision she has been in before. One that she has given up hope of ever coming true.

A little girl runs towards Phoebe, who was waiting patiently for her daughter and nephews outside a school.

"Mommy! Mommy!"

"Whoa! Hi! What are you doing, my little lady bug?" Phoebe laughs as she picks her daughter up and spin her around.

"Mommy, Chris was scaring me about the demons again."

"What did I tell you about the demons? They don't exist anymore."

But this time, the premonition didn't end there.

Suddenly the little girl saw something or rather someone walking up behind Phoebe, a big grin spreading once again across her face as she exclaim "Daddy!"

Daddy? Phoebe slowly turn around. Hopeful yet at the same time afraid to find out who the father of her child is...

With a gasp Phoebe finds herself back in her bedroom; her two sisters looking at her anxiously.

"What is it? What did you see?" prodded Paige.

"It's a demon isn't it?" Piper said, with a sigh of resignation. "I knew it! This was too good to last. Haven't I been saying it all along? Just get it over with, how bad is it? Ruin-your-plans-for-the-day bad or potentially-destroying-the-world bad?"

"It's not a demon... not exactly," said Phoebe slowly, still recovering from the shock. "It's the same vision I had before about my daughter. Only this time, her father was there too."

"And...?" Paige prodded again. She wasn't exactly known for her patience.

"It's Cole."