Phoebe studied her knewly found nephew as he leant against her office wall. She really felt for him but at the same time she was disappointed in him, he was one of them. They don't just give up. She needed to break his depression.
"Chirs honey, I am sorry and I get how you feel but snap out of it. Stop feeling so goddam sorry for yourself."
Chris looked at her and let out a cold laugh, "Sorry for myself?" he shouted as he sank into the seat. "Would you not allow yourself a slight sadness if you were going to cease to exist because of your evil brother? Would you? I don't know why I even bother. What is the point. I should just give up and accept non-existance!"
Phoebe knelt down beside her nephew and looked in his eyes, placing a hand on either shoulder. "Chris? Are you a Halliwell?" The twenty-two year old nodded "Have you ever known a Halliwell that gave up?" Chris shrugged "Well have you?" Chris shook his head. "Then listen to me, you have toshake this. If you don't you will not only cease to exist, you will also ruin any hope of us saving your brother, and personally, I was growing rather fond of you, your my little goofball." Chris gave a small, but genuine smile. "Now thats more like it, now give your aunt Phoebe a hug before she gets too soppy on you!"
Chris leant forword and embraced his aunt, "Thank you Aunt Phoebe, Thank you so much." It was then they heard a gasp from the door.
Leo stood their, mouth agape. "Aunt Phoebe?"
Phoebe nodded slowly gettin to her feet, taking Chris' hand behind her. "Is he Paige's?" Phoebe shook her head. "He's yours Leo, yours and Pipers."
Leo shook his head, a tear escaping his eye "No, no, no NO, no, no, no. That isn't possible!"
Phoebe stepped forward. "Look at him Leo really look at him. At his mouth, his eyes, his height, his hair!" Leo looked and for the first time Leo saw, he saw Pipers thick lashes framing his sea-green eyes, he saw his height and posture and Pipers smile, Paiges sarcasm and humour. Prue's hair and Phoebes attitude and he smiled, a genuine happy smile. "I have another son."