Disclaimer: Have you seen this on TV? No. Well then there is the proof I
own nothing. I wish I owned Chris or Wyatt but hey ... that's what fan
fiction is for.
Summery: First Chapter is set in the future. The rest is set in present day Charmed. What is Chris hiding? Who is the unexpected visitor? And why does young Wyatt protect her? All will be reviled. So read this now people!!!!
WHAT FUTURE HANDS DO HOLD
FUTURE SAN FRANCISCO WYATT'S OFFICE ALBA-HALLIWELL MANSION
Wyatt lifted the hot cup of coffee to his lips taking a tentative sip. Lifting his eyes to watch the luminous green ones across from him. He let his eyes trail down watching a tongue slide out over the top of the full bottom lip in concentration and then disappear back in to the mouth of his wife. His eyes travelled lower resting on her hands as they wrote in calligraphy on a sheet of off white paper, which was soon to be added to the Book of Shadows.
She removed the pen from the paper and placed it on the stand and leaned back in her seat placing her hand on her stomach and closing her eyes. "Tiered" asked Wyatt tentatively. Examining his six months pregnant wife. "No, but little Alba - Halliwell Junior is very active. I think she is going to kick her way out of me". Wyatt smiled. Then his eyes narrowed fast. "A girl. How do you know"?
He watched his wife as she walked up to him and placed a kiss on his cheek. "I am going out for a walk. If you send any of your goons after me to protect me I will not hold myself responsible for there killing" with that she walked out leaving him staring at the spot she had just occupied.
"You should not let her speak to you like that my Liege," a soft voice from the shadows said. "She is the sources heir. She can talk to me however she wants. Now don't forget that seer". The woman scowled at him. "I am only looking out for your best interests". "My only interests are that My daughter and my Wife are always safe and that Chris is brought back here before he can do any permanent damage" he waved his hand and the seer burst in to flames.
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Maya placed her hand on her stomach as she pushed the Manor Moslem open. A demon guard walked up to her and nodded to her allowing her entry. A tour was in the hallway watching a film of the power of three being restored to vanquish shax. Some were in awe the rest looked terrified. Smiling she joined them. But quickly shimmered into the attic as they went through the kitchen.
Walking across the floorboards of the manor and listening to them creak calmed her. But she was beginning to sense something bad was going to happen. Bending down she opened a chest and pulled out a small baby grow. She smiled at the W sown on to the collar. But stilled when she felt the demons at her side. She stood and turned to them leaving the grow on the chest lid. The demon that looked like he was in charge bowed to her. "My Liege this may not please you but it is in Wyatt Halliwell's best interests". He threw out his hand sending her flying into a well and falling to the ground in an unconscious heap. Reciting a few words a small black circle formed at her head and then grew covering the floor beneath her and in a second she fell through it.
Wyatt's head snapped up from the book. His mind throwing the thoughts at him. He could no longer sense Maya. Spinning round in anger he orbed to the manor and in a matter of minutes all that remained of the demons and the tour were about thirty scorch marks that littered the floor of the manor. He fell to his knees, howling in anger.
PRESENT DAY SAN FRANCISCO HALLIWELL MANOR
A black circle appeared on the ceiling of the attic in the manor. The room fell in to complete silence as a young woman around the age of twenty-two appeared and fell to the ground hitting the floor without making a sound. From the now paled lips of the woman ran a deep red trickle of blood.
Sandie: - Dun, dun dun!! Well so that's how it started. Enjoy Ill post part two soon!!
Summery: First Chapter is set in the future. The rest is set in present day Charmed. What is Chris hiding? Who is the unexpected visitor? And why does young Wyatt protect her? All will be reviled. So read this now people!!!!
WHAT FUTURE HANDS DO HOLD
FUTURE SAN FRANCISCO WYATT'S OFFICE ALBA-HALLIWELL MANSION
Wyatt lifted the hot cup of coffee to his lips taking a tentative sip. Lifting his eyes to watch the luminous green ones across from him. He let his eyes trail down watching a tongue slide out over the top of the full bottom lip in concentration and then disappear back in to the mouth of his wife. His eyes travelled lower resting on her hands as they wrote in calligraphy on a sheet of off white paper, which was soon to be added to the Book of Shadows.
She removed the pen from the paper and placed it on the stand and leaned back in her seat placing her hand on her stomach and closing her eyes. "Tiered" asked Wyatt tentatively. Examining his six months pregnant wife. "No, but little Alba - Halliwell Junior is very active. I think she is going to kick her way out of me". Wyatt smiled. Then his eyes narrowed fast. "A girl. How do you know"?
He watched his wife as she walked up to him and placed a kiss on his cheek. "I am going out for a walk. If you send any of your goons after me to protect me I will not hold myself responsible for there killing" with that she walked out leaving him staring at the spot she had just occupied.
"You should not let her speak to you like that my Liege," a soft voice from the shadows said. "She is the sources heir. She can talk to me however she wants. Now don't forget that seer". The woman scowled at him. "I am only looking out for your best interests". "My only interests are that My daughter and my Wife are always safe and that Chris is brought back here before he can do any permanent damage" he waved his hand and the seer burst in to flames.
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Maya placed her hand on her stomach as she pushed the Manor Moslem open. A demon guard walked up to her and nodded to her allowing her entry. A tour was in the hallway watching a film of the power of three being restored to vanquish shax. Some were in awe the rest looked terrified. Smiling she joined them. But quickly shimmered into the attic as they went through the kitchen.
Walking across the floorboards of the manor and listening to them creak calmed her. But she was beginning to sense something bad was going to happen. Bending down she opened a chest and pulled out a small baby grow. She smiled at the W sown on to the collar. But stilled when she felt the demons at her side. She stood and turned to them leaving the grow on the chest lid. The demon that looked like he was in charge bowed to her. "My Liege this may not please you but it is in Wyatt Halliwell's best interests". He threw out his hand sending her flying into a well and falling to the ground in an unconscious heap. Reciting a few words a small black circle formed at her head and then grew covering the floor beneath her and in a second she fell through it.
Wyatt's head snapped up from the book. His mind throwing the thoughts at him. He could no longer sense Maya. Spinning round in anger he orbed to the manor and in a matter of minutes all that remained of the demons and the tour were about thirty scorch marks that littered the floor of the manor. He fell to his knees, howling in anger.
PRESENT DAY SAN FRANCISCO HALLIWELL MANOR
A black circle appeared on the ceiling of the attic in the manor. The room fell in to complete silence as a young woman around the age of twenty-two appeared and fell to the ground hitting the floor without making a sound. From the now paled lips of the woman ran a deep red trickle of blood.
Sandie: - Dun, dun dun!! Well so that's how it started. Enjoy Ill post part two soon!!