Hey, I know I took a while to upload this :P I made this almost two weeks ago, but my computer was down, and I went away for a few days, then I changed the ending a bit. But I hope you like it. I'm trying something different, because I never really like the Cole/Source thing, Leo/Elder or the Chris/future. I liked the idea of Chris, but Brad Kern didn't do anything that would've made it amazing.
Also, as you may have noticed, they're all boys. Everyone always has girls, and I have girls in my other fic, so I wanted to try boys. Also, I don't like Wyatt on the show. He has may too many ridiculous powers, but I couldn't think of any better son (other than Chris) so I'm making him just like any other kid, minus all the drama etc...
And Chris left, not saying how and if anything was changed. I will leave that for now.
Here are all the major characters in the fic so far:
Prudence Halliwell: Telekinesis and Astral projection. She's 33 years old.
Andrew Trudeau: Source of all Magic. (Neutral Source to Good and Evil.) He can fade, which is just like how Cole would fade in season 5, but in a green colour. He can also fade-morph, and has minor time control through what was used in A Happy Ending. He also can use green lightning bolts to harm or stun enemies.
Darien Jeffrey Halliwell-Trudeau: Fading, lightning bolts, telekinesis. First born son of Andy and Prue, and is very powerful from being the first born of a Source, and a Charmed One. He is 3 years old.
Piper Halliwell: Temporal Stasis and Molecular Acceleration. She is 31 years old.
Leo Wyatt: Elder (equivalent to the "Good" part of the trio) Orbing, healing, and a few other powers he had as a whitelighter.
Wyatt Matthew Halliwell: Healing, orbing, "orb balls" (which are basically energy balls in the little balls that Natalie used to practise with the girls). He is also the first born of a Source and a Charmed One. He is just a bit under 3 years old.
Phoebe Halliwell-Turner: Premonitions, levitation. 29 years old.
Cole Turner: Source of all Evil, but since he and Phoebe were married in a white wedding, and he never had a coronation he only has the powers of The Source. He is not controlled by the Source like in the show, and uses his powers for Good, which enrages the Underworld, and the Angel of Destiny.
Benjamin Turner-Halliwell: Flaming, pyrokinesis, and he can sense the future (trait earned from his mom) He can't see it, he just can sense at times what will happen next. He is the heir of The Source of all Evil, but since Phoebe and Cole were married in a light marriage, instead of dark he has more good than evil. He is Phoebe and Cole's only son, and is 2 and a half.
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A dark fog circled around San Francisco, searching for it's magical prey. It had been entering home all night, but as it finished a young girl with the power to control ice; it sensed something else, there were other, much more powerful beings.
After she began to stir, and the illness was transferred, he swiftly moved onto the red house on Prescott Street. As he entered the household that demons had always been warned about, he sensed all the power that surrounded it. There were the three Sources, the Charmed Ones, and their children. It drifted into a room that had three beds. They were blue, red and green, and each bed a little boy no older than three held in with a tiny safety bar.
He drifted over to the first bed that held a tiny boy with dirty blonde hair who was sleeping peacefully, clinging to his teddy bear that was missing it's right eye. The fog then transformed into an eerie looking man, hiding himself under a cloak. He quietly studied the young boy before waving his hand above his face. A dark smoke emitted from his hand and the young boy inhaled it slowly. Once that was done, he moved onto the next one; a boy with fine, dark hair in the bed with a green frame.
His head was mostly covered by his blanket, so the man carefully slid the covers off his head, causing him to stir slightly. "Mommy?" He mumbled through his slumber. The creature stopped his movements for a few moments to ensure the boy wouldn't wake before sending the dark cloud through his body. He then moved onto the last, and most dangerous child for him.
He walked over to the tiny toddler in the bed with a red frame, eying him carefully. If he was caught harming any of the children, death would come quickly. But this child was the only son of the new Source; great penalties would come from harming him. Even though he had been hired by someone to do this very mission. He quickly finished his task and disappeared as the sun began to rise.
Only an hour later, the whole house was awake. Piper and Prue were down in the kitchen preparing breakfast as the others were busy getting for work or showering, and the boys were playing in their room together.
"Do you think this is enough food?" Prue asked sarcastically, quirking up her brow. The entire island was covered in food, along with part of the counter. And Piper was still cooking more.
"Well, it's a special occasion." Piper reasoned, smiling as she flipped her pancakes.
"Oh really." Prue grinned, wiping some batter from Piper's nose. "And what would that be?"
"It's been a year since future boy left, and I just hope whatever he came to fix, was fixed." Piper looked at Prue sceptically, Chris had never really told them why he was there, only that he was there to save their sons. He was a very mysterious stranger that just left in the middle of the night almost a year later, with no goodbye.
"Hi boys!" She cooed, changing the subject as the three boys padded into the room with Phoebe trailing behind. They were all nicely groomed and cleaned, which would change quickly like with any child.
"Good morning." Prue greeted them with a smile as Darien wrapped his arms around her leg tightly, looking up to her.
"We're sos hungy." He informed, looking to Wyatt and Ben who nodded in agreement.
"Well it's a good thing we have lots of food then." Prue replied, smiling as Phoebe lifted Ben into her arms, so he could see the island full of food. His little green eyes grew wide with excitement as he gazed intently at all the food.
"What? What!" Darien yelped, jumping up and down, trying to see what was on the up so high that Ben was thrilled about.
"Food!" Ben giggled, lunging at a batch of chocolate chip cookies. Phoebe let out a laugh as she pulled him away, before he could ruin his breakfast.
"No, that's for desert tonight." Piper informed, wagging a finger by his nose and trying not to laugh as Phoebe began sneaking one away.
"Whats is it?" Wyatt grew angry as he and Darien tried desperately to see what was so special.
"Nothing special, now go sit down for breakfast." Piper ordered as Ben slipped from Phoebe's arms and the boys all sat down in the booster seats that indicated their seat in the dining room.
"Pancakes!" The boys squealed as Piper and Prue set syrup and plates full of pancakes down on the table.
"Yumm." Darien licked his lips as he squeezed the bottle, creating a puddle of syrup on his plate, surrounding his pancake.
"Too much!" Wyatt yelled, pointing an accusing finger Darien's way, sticking his elbow in his plate, messing up his clean shirt.
"No yelling Wyatt, and yes Darien, that's a bit much." Piper said, looking over to Prue who was setting plates down for the adults.
"I don't want to see what happens to him with all that sugar." Prue's eyebrow rose as she watched her son fill his spoon with e sugary liquid, and repeatedly shovel more into his mouth.
"Thank god for the babysitters." Phoebe smiled, as Cole flamed in. "Hi sweetie." She greeted, pecking him quickly before seeing Leo orb in.
"Morning." He smiled, patting all three boys heads and smiling to Piper as he sat down beside Wyatt.
"When did you two leave?" Piper asked, sitting beside Leo as Cole and Phoebe sat down as well. Leaving Prue to stand as she waited and wondered for Andy. Then only two that could do any mortal harm to him were sitting in front of her, and he has been here a little over an hour ago after they spent the night together.
"About two hours ago." Cole answered, looking to Prue whose face was slowly paling more and more each second. "Andy left too, must've been something concerning all sides."
"Oh-" Prue began to answer, but a twinge in her stomach sent her straight to the bathroom. As she bent down, and looked into the toilet, she suddenly felt her self fade away, but she was still in the bathroom.
"PRUE!" Phoebe's voice rang through the entire house as well as the sound of Cole's laughter.
"What?" Came Prue's voice from the other room. Prue quickly remembered this time; Darien was only about five months old. She quietly opened the door, peeking to see the scene play over again.
Phoebe ran down the stairs, with little wet marks covering her shirt. "YOUR son!" She accused, pointing to the innocent baby in Cole's arms, who was simply playing with his toes, content to be with his uncle Cole.
"If he's been bad, he's Andy's." Past Prue informed, looking up from her broom for a moment, seeing Phoebe's shirt, and then holding back laughter.
"This is not funny, your son peed on me when I was changing his diaper!" Phoebe became slightly annoyed that they kept laughing even more, resulting in Darien laughing as well. But she would probably laugh in that situation as well.
"Boys will be boys." Cole grinned down at Darien.
"At least you've learned that boys require different attention than girls for changing." Prue began, "Now, at least you'll know for when you have your son."
"Right." Phoebe nodded with a look of annoyance watching past Prue grin.
Prue simply stayed hidden in the bathroom peeking through the doorway. Unsure if this was a memory or some sort on time travel. Before she knew it, Andy's arms were wrapped around her as several kisses swept along her neck.
"Andy?" She whispered, knowing she must be back to the present dues to the little stubble he had no time to shave this morning.
"I think our suspicions about a new family member are true." He began, stroking some fallen hair gently from her face. "You just faded in and out, and I sensed it."
"I did?" She questioned, pecking his lips softly as he placed his right hand tenderly over her stomach, protecting their unborn child.
"Yup." He smiled as the door opened quickly, smacking his butt almost toppling him over onto Prue.
"Prue, are you okay?" Phoebe asked, kneeling at her sister's side by the toilet.
"Yeah, I'm fine." She answered, letting Andy support her as she leaned into the toilet.
"You don't look fine." Phoebe stated, kissing her temple as Andy gently rubbed her back in comfort.
"Yeah, well I am." Prue responded, swiping her mouth as she walked out the door, leaving Andy to grin and roll his eyes to Phoebe.
"Stubborn." They both agreed, before Ben interrupted by running into Andy's arms.
"Hey buddy, are you done your breakfast?" Andy asked running his hand through the boy's short locks of curly dark hair. He simply nodded before shifting over to Phoebe's lap.
"I better go see my family now." And smiled at Ben with his very young mother as he left the tiny bathroom. He was still getting used to the idea of Phoebe being a mother already. She was still very young but happy. Which is all that mattered to him and the rest of the family.
When he walked into the dining room, the sight before him made his heart break slowly and painfully. Wyatt was curled up in Leo's lap as Piper placed a damp cloth over his forehead, and Prue was carrying a pale Darien over to him.
"He's burning up, and Leo can't heal them." She informed, letting Andy pry the young boy from her arms.
"You okay, buddy?" He asked, studying Darien's glazed eyes.
"My everything hurts." He informed in a soft mumble, nuzzling his head into his father's chest as Prue covered him gently with her body, shielding him from the pain she couldn't stop. She hated seeing her child in a pain she couldn't stop.
"Maybe we should take them to the doctor?" Piper said, caressing Wyatt's fine blonde hair as he began to fall into slumber.
"I think it's magical." Phoebe added, walking into the room with Ben, who was asleep in his mother's arms holding his sippy cup that was engulfed in flame.
"Great." Prue muttered, raking a hand through her hair before letting a kiss fall to Darien's head before nuzzling herself into Andy for comfort.