Declaimer: I do not own Charmed or any of its characters

Declaimer: I do not own Charmed or any of its characters. They are property of Constance M. Burge, Brad Kern, Paramount and The WB Network.

Note: This is a fan fiction about teenager Wyatt and his destiny with magic.

King Wyatt

Chapter 1 (Prologue):

Long Lived the King

A preteen boy and girl ran into the living room of the Halliwell Manor. They had just come back from school and their weekend was finally here. They were laughing and chuckling with happiness because they were promised that they would hear a story from their grandfather, Wyatt Matthew Halliwell. The kids placed their school bags on the corner and waited for their grandpa to come and tell them the story.

"Grandpa, we're back! We're ready for that story." The boy informed.

An old man came in the living room. He was holding a big book in his hands. That man was the legendary Wyatt Halliwell. "Ahh, you're finally here." Wyatt sat in his chair and placed the book on the table in front of him. "Come and sit on you're grandpa's laps." Both of the kids went over to their grandfather and the two sat in his laps.

"Andrew, Samantha, I want to tell you the story of my history. The story of my legacy. And the story of your destiny." Wyatt told his grandkids. They already knew about magic and demons but they haven't received their powers yet. "It all strarted when I was first born…"

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"…all the good magic and evil magic had disappeared from the planet because of my unexpected early birth. Two demons were trying to steal me from my mother and raise me to become a powerful evil in the future. But my two amazing aunts saved me and my mother with some help from my grandfather. My aunts and grandpa did not have time to get my mom to the hospital. And because of that, I was given birth on the dining table. Luckily my father arrived just in time for my birth and he also healed my grandpa's injury caused by the two demons…"

"Baby's coming. Baby's coming." Said the legendary Phoebe Halliwell. She started to prepare hurriedly for the birth of Piper's child. They placed all what is needed for the birth on the dining table since it was the best place they had that moment. Paige Matthews, Piper and Phoebe's half sister, helped Piper off her feet and took her slowely to the dining room. Piper was now ready for the baby. Phoebe stood in front of Piper so she can hold the baby once he comes out.

Leo Wyatt, Piper's husband, came in from the front door of the Halliwell Manor and ran to the dining room. "What did I miss?"

"A lot!" Piper answered.

"Victor needs help." Paige said as she threw a bag of unicorn sprinkles, the only magic still alive at that moment. Leo caught it and sprinkled some on Victor's wound.

"Dad." Piper called.

"Yeah, honey?"

"I'm sorry about your demon wife." Piper said as she moaned.

"Oh, hush, don't think about that." Victor replied.

Leo hurried to his wife's side to aid her. "I'm right here, baby."

"You're doing great. You're doing great." Phoebe said. "Push, okay? One last push!"

"I can't!" Piper replied.

"Yes, you can. You can." Phoebe held. "Come on, push!"

All of Piper's family was there for her. Even though, she was in pain. She felt loved and she felt like she was on top of the world that moment. She started to push really hard to get her child out of her. "Oh, I see a shoulder. And another shoulder." Phoebe said.

The dining room's chandelier lit a powerful blue light. "Oh, I guess magic is coming back." Paige believed.

After a while the baby was finally delivered. It was all covered in blue orbs at first. And then the family saw something they did not expect. "Is that what I think it is?" Paige asked.

"If you're referring to Mr. Winkie between the legs, yes." Phoebe joked.

"You mean I got a boy?" Leo said. Since Piper got pregnant, all of the family was expecting a girl since Piper and her sisters had seen the future a long time ago.

"Here you go mama." Phoebe said as she gave her sister the new born.

"Hi, little guy, what are you doing? Look what we did." Piper said as she looked up to Leo.

"I see."

All of the family gathered around to welcome the youngest Halliwell to the world.

"…I felt loved even though I was delivered seconds ago. I was the first male in the Halliwell line…

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"…Days later, my family was having trouble with naming me. You see, we have a tradition, any child born to the line, must have a first name that begins with the letter P. That day, demons tried to kidnap me and sell me in the Demonic Market. But of course, my mother, father and aunts did their duty and successfully protected me from any harm. My Mom also told me that a demon, named The Crone, foresaw a great power with in me. My mother did not know at first, but she realized many years after that…"

All above were shown during their moments.

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"…Later that night, my mother found me a perfect name, Wyatt Matthew Halliwell. My first name was given after my father, Leo Wyatt. My middle name was given as a dedication for my aunt Paige Matthews. My father declined for my surname to be Wyatt because he knew that that Halliwell line is a very respected and a powerful line."

Piper, Phoebe, Paige and Leo stood around the new born. "Oh, I could eat you! Yes, I could!" Phoebe joked her nephew.

"Phoebes, after the demonic parasites, they did want to eat him. Not so cute." Piper told her sister.

"Gottcha. Oh, I could smoosh you! Oh, I could smoosh your little face." Phoebe joked…more properly.

"Is that his new name?'Smoosh-face Halliwell'? Paige fooled around.

"It's about as good as everything else we've come up with." Commented Leo.

"No new ideas, huh?" Phoebe asked.

"Actually--" Piper started.

"No." Interrupted Leo, "You know, we've been busy with the alarm and the demon fighting and the sister saving." He looked at his sister in law.

"I'm sorry." Paige said.

"Oh, don't be sorry, Paige." Piper said, "You were brave and you inspired me to fight and you made the world a better place for our baby."

Paige smiled proudly. "Which is why I would like to give the baby the middle name of Matthew. In honor of his super-protective aunt Paige." Piper revealed as Paige smiled with happiness.

"I think that a great idea." Phoebe agreed with a smile.

Leo also agreed to this with pleasure.

"Thanks." Paige said, her heart filled with joy.

"And I also have an idea for his first name." Piper held, "Wyatt. In honor of his very protective daddy."

"Really?" Leo asked, smiling. "Well, it doesn't start with a P."

"So we break the tradition." Piper said.

Phoebe leaned down and held the baby into her arms. "Why don't we ask him?" She halted and turned to Piper. "That's probably your job." She said as she handed her older sister her child.

"Wyatt Matthew Halliwell, is that your name?" Piper said in a funny voice, "What do you think? It's a good one."

The others went closer to the youngest and newest Halliwell.

"Those series of moments were and still are very special to me and my family…"

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"…A year later, my aunts and mother were having some magical problems. After hunting demons, they found a sword, a sword in a stone. That sword belonged to the master of Camelot, the magical kingdom. And that's when my destiny began. Each one from the magical community tried to take out the sword for the stone to become the next king or queen of Camelot. My mother successfully took it out, accidentally. An evil being went after the sword by gaining my mother's trust. He then killed that trust and revealed that I was the true king of Camelot. I was the one whose destiny is leading Camelot. I was the one who was meant to bring a legacy to the magical community. And using Excalibur, the sword, I defeated the evil that hurt my family…"

All above were shown during their moments.

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"…Later that night, the Angel of Destiny paid my father a visit 'up there', where Elders and Whitelighters do their job to maintain good. Back then my father was an Elder and he had orbed 'up there' to do his work."

Leo stood in a pile of clouds. It was all white 'up there'. Whitelighters wore yellow robes, along with their bosses, the Elders. Though Leo had not been wearing one because he does not feel comfortable wearing one.

A golden ball floated around Leo and a woman, wearing a blue rob, appeared in golden sprinkles. The Angel of Destiny stood there, in front of Leo.

"Destiny? What are you doing up here?" Leo asked.

"I've come here to tell you what I have foresaw about your son. I feel it's important that I share this with you."

"What will happen to my son? Will he be alright?" Leo said angrily.

"No need to be angry, Leo. Everything will be fine." Destiny assured, "I foresaw your son's destiny."

"The one with him leading Camelot? Yeah, I know about that."

"I thought so. After all, I am Destiny." The Angel of Destiny looked like a powerful woman. She had dark skin and a face that showed good. "But I needed to tell you more about of what I've foresaw."

"I'm listening." Leo replied.

"Your son with possess powerful magic that no one has ever seen. He will lead what's good and defeat what's a threat. We will be known as King Wyatt. Leader of greatness."

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"The Angel of Destiny told my father more and he was sworn not to tell anyone. He was scared yet proud at the same time. He was proud because I, his son, was going to be a powerful leader of good. Despite of that, he was afraid because of the harm that battles could cause me. But his fears disappeared when I became the leader of Camelot, King Wyatt." Wyatt finished his story. And his grandchildren were feeling joy as they looked up to a legend and a legacy.

Seven children ran to the living room and placed their bags. "Did we miss the story?" One of them asked.

"A story was promised and a story you will earn." Said Wyatt with a smile.

End of Chapter One.

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A/N: I hope you enjoyed this chapter and I hope that you are looking forward to the next one. Special thanks to Adam (Phoenixlighter, writer of Witchlighter) for pitching this idea for me.