Bronte surveyed the area with keen eyes. She knew he was near, she just didn't know when he would show up. The room was dark and eerily quiet, if she showed her emotions she probably would have shuddered but she was stronger than that so she didn't. She knew that Wyatt would know by now that she was near the book, he was coming for her, Chris wasn't too far away either, he was going to go to the past for a second time seeing as he obviously failed the first and Wyatt still became evil. She flipped through the book looking for the page with the spell; her and Chris had been planning this for weeks. She looked behind her when she thought she heard something to see her oldest brother standing before her with a team of darklighters.
"Look what we have here?" Wyatt spoke in an attempt to intimidate her, he flashed his hands toward her, he had developed the ability to explode things from his mother but he was able to control it to the level where he could set objects or living things on fire, Bronte moved quickly as the chair near her started to burn to a crisp.
"Face it Wyatt! You can't break me, ever!" Bronte yelled at her brother.
"Just watch me!" Wyatt yelled back with a smirk as he tried to set her on fire a few more times, but to no avail. He ordered the dark lighters to fire at her and eventually one of them managed a direct hit in her stomach, she knew which one of the dark lighters the arrow belonged to as she fell to the ground, the arrow protruding from her stomach, "Told you", Wyatt said to her as he kicked her several times before leaving.
Chris arrived at the manor and called out for his sister, he went into the attic and panicked when he saw his eighteen year old sister lying in a heap on the ground. He ran to her aid and cradled her small form in his arms. He tried healing her but realised that the arrow was cursed and the only way he could heal her was if he killed the dark lighter that shot the arrow.
"Chris, you need to go, for everyone's sake", She muttered as she clutched onto his jacket.
"I'm not leaving you here to die Bronte", Chris told his baby sister as he gently picked her up and opened the portal to the past.
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Phoebe cooed over her baby nephew, it had been over a year since Chris went back to the future, she wasn't exactly sure what happened but Leo had been told the next day by the elders that all was well. Although Phoebe hadn't been feeling right these last two days or so, something was wrong she could sense it.
Piper was busying herself in the kitchen, thinking about the workload tonight at P3. Paige volunteered to babysit Wyatt whilst Piper worked.
"Why did no one tell me we were out of cinnamon?" Piper asked, "How am I supposed to make my cinnamon scrolls now?"
"Well, you could always just go down the road and buy some from the bakery", Phoebe suggested as she teased her nephew with a small plush toy, "Don't stress, I'll run down to the store now to get some."
"Somebody, Help me!" Phoebe and Piper heard someone cry and they raced up to the attic to see Chris with a young woman in his arms.
"Um…Chris…" His mother spoke to him, wearing her flour covered apron and a wooden spoon in one hand.
"I can explain but just get me a place where I can put her", Chris said as the girl looked at her surroundings.
"Chris!" She yelled, "Why the hell did you take me back here! I want to go back home, now!"
"I know", Chris said as Piper directed him to a room and he placed her down on the bed, Piper called for Leo to come down from being with the elders or back from taking care of one of his charges.
Chris left her on the bed to go and talk to the three sisters and Leo who had just orbed in.
"What's going on?" Leo questioned, seeing his twenty-three year old son was back from the future.
"Oh, Chris just came back from the future with a young girl, who is she anyway Chris?" Piper asked curiously as she went and picked up her now crying baby from his crib.
"Well, you see mum, she's my sister."
