Disclaimer: You know if I owned Charmed I wouldn't be on here. I wouldn't need to write fan-fiction. I could probably just incorporate my ideas into the show. Also I would be rich and as it is I don't have that much money.
It was a normal day in the Halliwell household. Or at least normal as it gets for the Halliwells. Chris was working on finding the next demon while Wyatt tried to convince him to come to P3.
"Come on Chris! It'll be great! I bet you'll even have fun." Said Wyatt begginly (AN: my new word) "Wyatt did you know that the Yerish demon has four faces, but not four heads?" Chris said ignoring his older brother's pleas. To which Wyatt replied somewhat annoyed: "Did you know you're slightly obsessive?" "It's my job" said Chris nonchalantly. Wyatt just rolled his eyes, grabbed his brother's arm, and orbed to P3.
Wyatt dragged Chris over to a table by the bar and pushed him into a chair. An half an hour later Chris and Wyatt sat at the table laughing and conversing. Suddenly Chris stopped. Wyatt turned around to see a young woman with raven black that had streaks in it. Strangely she had kept her sunglasses on even though it was night and she was inside. "Chris?" She asked imploringly.
Evil cliffy! Also just gonna say this is changed future. Chris has his old memories. Wyatt knows he was evil and that Chris saved him, but doesn't know any details.