Saving Them
Summary: Piper goes back in time to save Wyatt and Chris from a horrifying fate.
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PBOV
Was it a dream?
God, I hoped so.
I lay beneath the rubble, hoping, praying, that it was all just a dream.
I remembered just twenty minutes ago, happily, making my coffee, undisturbed.
(Flashback)
Chris was screaming, again. He had been all morning. It was getting frustrating.
Of course Wyatt-being Wyatt- was quiet and ill-tempered.
Wyatt had preschool in an hour, and Leo was at magic school, providing no help at the moment.
Phoebe and Paige were away with their husbands, leaving me to myself, my two children and my beloved.
Suddenly-I felt another presence in the room. The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end, and my head whipped toward the presence.
There in the middle of my kitchen, stood a man, a fireball already burning in his hand.
Man-was a loose interpretation-that would imply courage.
"Who are you?" I hissed.
"Someone who will end you," He spoke confidently, surely.
I raised my hand to blow him to bits, but, he raised his hand and aimed toward Wyatt.
My weakness.
My baby.
"Leave him alone," I commanded my voice deadly calm, and threatening, a promise. To take away his life or what he called life.
My other hand flew up, and with my anger I didn't think twice. Not caring about the effort. He needed to die. And I would make sure it happened.
I could feel the energy leave my hands and go straight for him.
What the…..? Something was off. It felt off.
His explosion was powerful. Too powerful.
That was the last thought I had before being knocked off my feet and losing consciousness.
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