Room #410, Saturday Morning

[notafairmaiden]

Gwynn was awake, she often was awake early.

Today, she was laying on the bed with her notebook, trying to write a letter home. Only this time, there was nothing that had happened that was weird this week, so the leter wasn't hard to write.

Fandom decided to mess with that.

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[orbingarcher]

Pagan had concentrated very hard and sensed her mommy.

She orbed into Gwynn's room and was pleased to see that her mommy was awake. "Hi, Mommy!"

[notafairmaiden]

Gwynn's eyes widened at the little girl who suddenly appeared in her room.

"Uhmm... hello?"

[orbingarcher]

"Hi!" Pagan threw herself at her mother and wrapped her arms around her legs. "Where are we, Mommy? And where's Daddy?"

[notafairmaiden]

Gwynn looked down at the little girl that had attached herself to her legs. Seeing the little sword, she had to smile.

She remembered that last year kids had shown up and apparently Prom, once again, meant wee ones.

"Uhmm... hello little one."

[orbingarcher]

"Mommy, what's wrong?" Pagan asked, frowning a little. "Are you pa....po.... did a bad demon do something to you?"

[notafairmaiden]

Mention of demons... swirly lights when she appeared...

Okay, that meant that only two guys in the school could possibly be her father.

"Yeah, sweetheart. There was a fight with a bad demon and... Mommy has a bit of a memory fuzziness right now. Could you remind me who your daddy is and tell me your full name?"

[orbingarcher]

Pagan drew herself up to her full height and placed her hand on the hilt of her plastic sword.

"I am Pagan Gael Halliwell," she declared. "Daughter of Gwynn of Locksley and Christopher Perry Halliwell."

[notafairmaiden]

Gwynn smiled at the proud way that the little girl had introduced herself. There was no doubt that she had had a hand in raising her and...

Wait. What?

"Chris is your father?"

[orbingarcher]

"Yes, Mommy. And we live in the Manor with Grandma Piper," Pagan said.

[notafairmaiden]

"The Manor? Is that in Briton?"

[orbingarcher]

Pagan shook her head. "Daddy says it's too dangr's to live there. But we visiteded and I shooted arrows with Gramps! The Manor is in San Franco."

[notafairmaiden]

Gwynn nodded. She could see how Chris wouldn't want them living back where she was from.

"So... Gramps... my father shot arrows with you?"

That image of Robin shooting with Pagan both made her smile, and caused a pang from within of sadness.

[orbingarcher]

"Uh huh. It was lots of fun! And Uncle Will and Uncle Froderick tried to scare Daddy," Pagan confided.

[notafairmaiden]

She didn't facepalm, she really didn't. She could see them doing that.

"Was Phillip nicer?"

[orbingarcher]

"He didn't like Daddy at all," Pagan said. "But he 'tended to be nice."

[notafairmaiden]

She let out a breath "Phillip doesn't like your daddy very much, huh?"