Bloody Hope

Diclaimer: I own nothing. Except this idea.

Ok. The reason I wrote this, is beacuse in every story i've read, Chris ALWAYS forgives them. Even in the series he forgave them WAY to easily. Yes in my story he still forgives them, but the two who come to rescue him don't. Now that they are there, things will be really different. I just didn't think it was fair that Chris went through hell and he still forgave them. They acted as if tey hadn't done anything to him.

Chapter One: Guardians

"It's time we go. He's going to continue to let them treat him like shit, if we don't do something. I won't let them get away with this. Come on. I know you want to go to. Your just as pissed as I am!" A woman commented, her voice held no emotion as did her face. She had a light brown tan, with gray eyes that held so much pain. Her hair was pitch black. She looked way older than she truly was. She was facing the a wall in what looked like a attic. It was filled with cobwebs and dust. The woman swiftly turned away from the wall and said to the man right behind her "Well? Are you going to help?".

The man sighed. He looked just as old as she did. His once brown hair, now held streaks a dull gray. He also had a light brown tan, just a little darker. His eyes were a dark grayish-green which gave nothing away, the same with his face. His voice and face held no emotion either. "You're right. I would love to go back and send that bitch to Hell, but we can't do anything until he summons us. You know that."

"Damnit Cole!!" The woman screamed at the man. Her whole body was shaking with rage. "I know you can feel it. He's dieing!" Her voice cracked with emotion. She couldn't take it anymore. She fell to the floor sobbing. Cole walked over to her and wrapped her in his arms. If anyone else had seen thm tey would have been shocked. To the rest of the world they had no emotions, people thought they just weren't born with them.

"Your right. Lets go. But how? We need him to summon us, shit!"

The room started to glow a baby blue color. They both looked to the wall that the woman had originally been facing. They started to hear a familiar voice chanting. Thats all they could hear, over and over again.

"Guardians of Gray and Gold

Come to me

I summon thee"

They both stood up and went through the portal, but on the other side of the portal was even more worse than they could have imagined. The fist thing they noticed was the smell. It reeked. The smell was overpowering everything.

It was Blood.

When they finally looked around the room, the woman could hardly breath. The room was solid red. Blood was everywhere. On the walls. The furniture. The door. And on the windows.

There in the middle of the floor lay a crumbled form of the boy they had just been summoned by. The person that meant the world to them. He looked horrible, which was putting it nicely. His once dark brown, but not to dark, skin was now a pasty white color. Both his arms and left leg were broke, and covered in scares that had blood oozing out of them. His stomach looked like someone had used a athame on it. His chest was bleeding, and looked like he had been blown up. His lip was busted and he kept spitting up blood. His right cheek was swollen and both of them were covered in tear stains, he also had a black eye. His body shook as if he had been shocked by thousands of bolts of electricity. They could still hear they chant. He wouldn't stop saying it.

The woman looked at Cole than at the boy and said

"Let this seen

be unseen,

and be but

only a dream"

All the blood disappeared, they could finally tell it was an attic. The exact same as the one they had been in before, only it was a lot...nicer? No maybe it was the fact that it looked clean.

Cole and the woman ran towards the boy and put there hands over him. They didn't heal his chest wound 'til last. When they finally got to it they both summoned a atheme and cut there hands, placing there now bleeding hands over him. His skin started to get some of its color back. He had finally stopped chanting. They both stopped healing after five minutes of the blood healing. They both turned to the other and healed the other.

Cole turned to the woman and spoke. "Prue go make a Blood Replenishing potion. We gave him enough of ours. He should be able to take it now."

Prue stood up without a word and got to work on the potion. Usually she didn't take orders from anyone, but this was different. She knew that and so did he. This boy was all they had left besides each other. He was the reasons they even found each other. He was their light in the darkness. He was their nephew. He was their baby. He was Christopher Perry Halliwell. And they would be damned if they let anything happen to him.

"What the Hell is going on in here!!"