Disclaimer- I don't own Charmed or any of it's characters.

Note- This is set in the future when Chris is sixteen. I'm not sure how old that would make Wyatt, if anyone knows please tell me. By the way I'm also going to change the names of Paige and Pheobe's kids. Sorry, I can't remember them.

Light Fighter

Chapter 1 Tyrek

Piper was in the kitchen fixing a bunch of pancakes and serving them to Wyatt and Leo. Chris was still upstairs getting ready for school. Piper was starting to get frustraited.

"Christopher Perry Halliwell, get your ass down here," Piper yelled.

Chris was fixing his hair in a messy way that boys do. Then he ran down stairs to meet a very pissed off mother. She had a very convincing death glare.

"Mom, I was just fixing my hair. Don't blow a gaskett," Chris said.

"I've been calling for you, for about an hour. You can't tell me it takes you an hour to fix your hair," she said with a glare.

"Yeah, the first half-hour I was sleeping. But at least I got up," Chris had a weak smile.

"Get in there and eat some pancakes," Piper laughed.

Chris rushed past her and into the kitchen. He join his older brother and his father. Chris helped himself to some pancakes and put enough syrup to drown a whale.

"You need a ride, Chris?" Leo asked.

"Um... not really. I can get blade there," Chris said with a grin.

"Blade?"

"It means he'll rollerblade there, dad," Wyatt interjected.

"Oh. It might rain later."

"I'll catch a ride with Wyatt," Chris said with a broad grin. Wyatt almost choked on his food at hearing this and he gave Chris a very evil death glare.

"Yeah, if you don't mind Wyatt. I mean you could drop your brother off and then do whatever." Leo said.

"Sure dad."

Chris finished his breakfeast and hurried to pull on his blades. They were black with red, blue, and green stripes on them. Then he pulled on his helmet which had the word telekenisis written on it. Chris rushed to the door and was met by Wyatt. Wyatt steered Chris out the door to have a word.

"Listen Chris, I don't know what gave you the idea that you could just catch a ride with me, but since now I'm obligated to drive you home. Meet me at my car, at 3:20. Don't be late or I'm leaving you," Wyatt said.

"Okay," Chris said as he rode off.

Down in the underworld, a demon was fighting his way out of hell. Finally he got up to a cavern where there was a few shapeshifters. They looked at him like he was food.

"Tell me what the year is," he said in a dangerous voice.

"2020," said one.

"Two centuries, hmm. Can you tell me if the Light has been born?"

"What's that?"

"Okay, what about a seer?"

"That way, but you won't make it." The shapeshifters advanced on him.

"Don't make me laugh," he said and with a wave of his hand they were dust. He slowly made his way in the direction the shapeshifter had pointed. He found a seer who was sitting in a chair.

"Ah, I knew you were comming. You want to know whether the Light has been born, am I correct?" He nodded. "Yes, he's been born. The second child of a charmed one. I believe his name is Christopher."

"Thanks," he said as he meant to leave.

"But, be catious. He's nearing his seventeenth birthday, and on that day he will recieve the ultimate weapon. Which, if I'm not mistaken, is the only thing that can kill you."

"Yes, you are right. But can you tell me where I will find Christopher?"

"San Francisco."

Up in the heavens, the elders were having a very heated discussion. They had just heard that Tyrek had broken out from the bottom underworld.

"I'm telling you this is a job for the Charmed Ones," one said.

"No, only the Light can stop him. He will tear this world upside until he finds him and detroys him. Good magic doesn't do much to him, the more powerful you are makes you weaker to him. As Chris has not recieved the ultimate weapon yet, then his attacks will be feeble and his family cannot protect him. Only dark magic has put a serious dent in him."

"Who defeated him before?"

"Two demons worked together. The Source and Belthazor, Belthazor weakened him and the Source banished him. The only way we can protect young Chris until his birthday is to send-."

A/N: So what do you think?