Author's Note: Right, um….sorry? The sequel is here, FINALLY! I have no real excuse, apart from writer's block! 'Hurricane' had such AWESOME reviews, and I want to thank everyone who reviewed, and if you reviewed the last chapter, I replied to them all….if I forgot you, please tell me =P.

I'm typing this up whilst listening to music! I finally got the new Framing Hanley album and one of my favourite bands were talking about the Friday Night Boys so I finally got around to listening to them, and I'm hooked! =D.

And without further ado, here's the sequel to 'Hurricane'….. 'Tsunami'.

PREVIOUSLY ON 'HURRICANE':

Chris pulled himself of the floor then stretched a hand down to help the fallen witch. He stared horror-struck at her, "Did he hurt you?" he whispered.

"Chris! That's not the matter of concern here! Why would hurting me-"

".?" Chris repeated, his voice deepening into a growl.

"A little bit, but I'm ok, Chris! I don't know why you're so-"

"Son of a –" the whitelighter cursed as the last of his words were drowned out by his aiming of a fireball at the demon.

"Now, now, Chrissy. You really do not want to do that." He smirked.

"And why not?" Chris demanded.

"Because, Chris m'boy," he smiled manically, " I could kill your mommy here in half the time it'd take that fireball to travel over here and still have time to send her a postcard."

Chapter 1 – The Truth Is A Terrible Thing… Or Is It?

"Wh-what?" Piper stuttered, going pale as she glanced over to Chris who was staring down at the floor, his hair. "Chris? Is that true?"

He shrugged and mumbled, "Doesn't matter-"

"Chris! Just answer the question! Am I…am I your mom?"

"It doesn't mat-"

"Chris!"

He nodded, but blurted out, "But that doesn't change anything, ok?"

"What?" Leo shouted incredulously, no longer able to hold his tongue, "It changes loads of-" he stopped talking as Chris glared hatefully at him and stated, "Sort out the demon first, ask questions later."

They all sighed as they tried to formulate some plan to get rid of Balthazar without harming or vanquishing Cole permanently.

Cole, after watching them for some time, groaned in frustration, "Guys, there's only one possible solution here…"

"What's that?" Phoebe demanded.

"You've got to send me to Valhalla, the both of us. We'll be out of your way, and I'll not come to any harm…"

"No."

"Chris…"

"I don't want to send you there, I need you, Cole."

"You'll be fine, Chris. After all, you've got them." He attempted to reassure the whitelighter as he pointed towards the Charmed Ones.

"So?" Chris protested angrily, "I'm here for Wyatt and that's all-"

"No, Chris. You came to fix the future, and if this demon and I are out of your way, you can focus more on that without worrying about us, ok? Think about yourself for once, you can fix the future if you put your mind to it."

Chris muttered under his breath before stating, "Fine, but I don't like it."

After he had sent Cole and Balthazar to Valhalla, Chris stepped over to the Book of Shadows, searching for some way to get rid of the demon once and for all.

"Chris?" Phoebe asked gently, "Is everything…are you really my nephew?"

Chris froze, his shoulders tensing. After a moment of silence, he slowly nodded.

"Wow! I knew it! I mean," Phoebe garbled in excitement " You knew where everything was, all about us…it was kinda…in fact, a lot freaky, but now…it makes so much sense!" . She walked up to Chris and pulled him into a bear hug, "I'm so glad to have you in the family, sweetie. I couldn't wish for a better nephew."

Chris' throat closed up and he began breathing heavily.

Phoebe rubbed his back slowly in an attempt to calm him down, and she looked over to Paige, who nodded. She pulled away from Chris, who sniffed, as the youngest Charmed One approached him.

"Hey, Chris." She grinned.

He blinked, and then murmured, "Hey, Paige."

"Quite an interesting day we've all had, eh?"

He nodded and continued to stare at her.

She smiled at him and drew him into a hug, "I'm so happy you're my nephew. I can't wait to get to know you."

He smiled a watery smile and pulled away from Paige, declaring quietly to no-one in particular, "Going to the Underworld, back soon."

He was about to orb away when Phoebe's hand landed on his shoulder, "Chris, be careful, sweetie."

He froze, looking very awkward, then his mouth turned up slightly, "Always am, auntie Pheebs." And he orbed out leaving a beaming Phoebe to turn to Paige, who was grinning like a Cheshire cat, "He called me auntie! He's so adorable!"

"Right, that's enough guys-" Leo muttered awkwardly, unable to think of anything else to say after the shocking revelation.

"No, Leo, it's not. He's your son, and you'd better accept that fast before you cause any more damage and you lose him forever. He's your baby boy, and no matter what he says, or what front he puts up to hide his emotions, he needs you."

Piper suddenly squeaked, "He said….he said his mom died when he was…Leo! I die! I die and I leave my babies alone and one of them turns evil and the other one can't stand to be in the same room as us because of everything we've-"

Leo squeezed her shoulder, "It's ok, Piper. Chris is here now and, if we can get him to tell us exactly what happened, maybe, just maybe, we can prevent you from ever leaving us…"

She smiled gratefully up at her ex-husband, and then gasped comically, "He broke up his own parents! When he's born, I'm gonna ground him till he's 50! I hope he enjoyed prom!"

Chris collapsed onto his stomach on the sofa bed in P3, exhausted after having vanquished a few demon colonies. Not bothering to change out of his wrecked clothes, or even to get under the covers, Chris' eyes snapped shut and he fell into a deep sleep.

Gradually, the sound of orbs filled the room, taking the form of Leo and the Charmed Ones.

"Aw, guys, look." Phoebe whispered, pointing at Chris who was curled up in a ball, his messy hair spread across his face as he lightly snored.

Piper and Leo crept forward cautiously as Chris turned his head slightly, but remained asleep.

"My little baby," Piper breathed, absorbing in her son's beauty and obvious Halliwell trademark features – the flawless facial features, the brown hair, the piercing eyes….why didn't they see it before? She asked Leo that.

"He made sure we couldn't work it out, he took that empath blocking potion, and anytime we asked him anything about himself, he ignored us or changed the subject…" Paige interjected.

Chris groaned, screwing up his face, his eyes darting rapidly behind his eyelids. Piper, sensing another nightmare, knelt down beside him and lightly stroked his hair, making a shushing noise, like she did with Wyatt when he was fussing.

Chris woke with a start, "Mo-Piper? Wh-what do you w-want?" he yawned, rubbing his eyes.

"Aww, that's adorable!" Phoebe squealed as Chris glared at her.

Piper frowned, "Chris, you can call me mom…."

Chris sighed dramatically, "So, it wasn't all just a really, really, really…really bad dream? Cole's in Valhalla and you guys know everything?"

They all nodded simultaneously.

"Dammit-"

"Chris?" Leo interrupted, "Is us finding out the truth really such a terrible thing?"

"It's a catastrophe, I-I can't try to save Wyatt and control my emotions around you all at the same time…"

"What do you mean?" Phoebe asked gently.

"I can't get too close to you guys 'cos…I have to go back to a future where you're…gone," he whispered, staring at the floor.

"All of us?" Leo demanded.

"Not you. You're 'Up There' doing whatever." Chris rolled his eyes towards the heavens.

"Chris….I...I promise this time, it'll be different. You came to change the future; we're going to help you with that. We'll treat you better, Chris, I prom-"

"Don't make promises you can't keep, Leo," Chris snarled, not noticing Leo flinching at his son's use of his name. Chris felt a brief flicker of pity for his father, seeing the bruises he'd inflicted on him earlier, before burying it down until all that remained was anger.

Chris had fallen back asleep shortly afterwards and Paige had grabbed Phoebe's hand, orbing them back to the manor, leaving Piper and Leo with their newly discovered son.

Leo gazed down in admiration at his son, "He's done so much for us," he whispered, "And we never thanked him for it."

Piper nodded sadly, stroking her baby's hair, "We'll change our ways now. We'll make Chris happy to be part of our family, happy to be a Halliwell." She smiled down at him, "Sleep tight, my little peanut."

There you go, eventually! =p

And I just realised how many times Phoebe says 'Adorable' in this chapter…oopsies….=P

Likey or no likey? Please review if you have the time, doesn't have to be 3 million words long, just a simple phrase or whatever would be awesome, although so would long reviews….

I'm planning the next chapter, but unlike 'Hurricane', I don't know where I want this story to go, I have a few ideas, but feel free to make your own suggestions. =D

XXX

P.S. I won't be able to update until Wednesday at the earliest, and I've still got more to write for the next chapter. I have a concert tomorrow and Tuesday (I can't wait =p), sorry. Thanks for reading =D. x