It was a normal day in the Halliwell Household. Chris was in his and Wyatt's room, chewing on his pencil and was trying to complete his arithmetic problem sums.
Just then Wyatt came in singing along with his MP5 player. Chris groaned. 'Wyatt, shut up! I'm trying to concentrate here!'
'So what? I heard that music helps people to concentrate better' replied Wyatt.
Chris scowled. 'I know, but you sound like a donkey who's yet to take singing lessons! So be quiet, Wyatt!' he yelled back.
Wyatt smirked. 'Quiet, Wyatt! That rhymes! Congratulations Bro! You just rhymed!'
An evil smile made its way on to Chris's face. 'You know, it really does rhyme…'
Before Wyatt could react, Chris started chanting.
I want peace,
I want quiet,
So please could you
Shut up Wyatt!
Wyatt found out that he could not talk. He valiantly tried to speak, but Chris's spell had worked perfectly. He grabbed a notebook and a pen and went downstairs. He wrote, 'Chris's spell made me dumb!' and showed it to his mother.
'You still look smart to me' replied Piper, chuckling. Wyatt shook his head and started writing again.
' I'm not talking-sorry-writing about that dumb! I'm writing about the not being able to talk dumb!'
Piper smiled again and shouted upstairs to her second son. 'Chris! Could I please have the "Wyatt Shut Up" spell please!'
Wyatt groaned silently and made a begging gesture. Piper smiled and started chanting.
I love Peace,
I love quiet
But please give
Speech to Wyatt!
Wyatt thanked his mother and started yelling. 'If you think you can get away with that, you're wrong Chris! I..' But before he could finish his sentence, his younger sister Melinda chanted the "Wyatt Shut Up" spell. This time, however he felt sad and silently pleaded with his mother to reverse the spell. Seeing that her first child was about to burst into tears, she quickly reversed the spell. Wyatt smiled gratefully and all was back to normal.