Disclaimer: I don't own Charmed.
A/N: Okay my new saga! I hope you like it!!!!
Warning: slash between Wyatt and Chris so in other words... INCEST...Don't like...Don't read, simple.
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Prologue:
The nineteen year old woke up in the middle of the night very much aroused. He began pleasuring himself trying his best to picture his favorite actress while his mind kept drifting back to his seventeen year old brother miles away back at the old house he used to live. With great determination he tried his best but no matter how much he tried his mind drifted back to his younger brother.
In the said house somewhere in the second floor at the end of the hall was a well organized room for a teenager, the teenager, tossed between his sheets, yet he was still very much dormant. The light of the lunar eclipse traced the teenager's frame, and for couple seconds made his skin glow before the moon continued its orbital rotation around the earth. The young teenager continued sleeping, but seemed no longer troubled and was unaware that something had happened to him.
"Wake up!"
The teenager heard his mother yell from behind his door, and she made her way downstairs to fix breakfast. The teenager groaned at the interruption and pulled the covers over his head fully knowing that his alarm had not gone off yet and hoped he would get couple more minutes before he went to school. Just when the teenager began to drift back to sleep he heard the irritating sound of his alarm and with another groan he turned it off, and with his eyes closed he got up and made his way to the bathroom. He turned the water of the shower to steaming hot and lazily went back to his room to find something to wear.
He found a tee-shirt and a pair of pants that were thrown lazily in his drawer. He grabbed his undergarments and walked back to the bathroom, and the whole time he had his eyes half-closed not really awake yet. The bathroom mirror was fogged with steam and the teenager grabbed his shirt pulling it over his head. He looked down momentarily and his heart stopped all together. His eyes became large with shock and horror, and his lungs sucked in air like a jet-engine before he let out a well awarded scream.
"Open the door!" his father and mother begged behind the bathroom door.
"Go away!" the teenager yelled with horror.
"Peanut!" his mother, Piper, exclaimed appalled.
"Was it a demon?" Leo, his father, asked.
"I don't know!" the teenager whispered fearing his voice.
His voice was thinner, less bass and more feminine but relative the same. He had wiped the fog from the mirror and stared at himself…or was it herself?
TBC.
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