Disclaimer: I don't own charmed and all that Jazz......

Summary: This is set in the good future the old that when Chris came back in series 6 he changed. There will be a few flashbacks in this which will explain what has happened etc, also it will include slash which means if you don't like it then don't read!!!!

AN: okay so this idea popped into my head and I needed to write it down, I know I should be working on my other story but I've kinda come to a dead end at the moment, I also noticed that no one has ever done this type of story before or if they have I couldn't find one so sorry for stealing the idea (LOL) I have changed the way I will be writing this and thank you everyone who reviewed hope u like the rewrite, so here it is my new charmed story.............

Piper watches her youngest son from the door frame, as he sleeps peacefully on the living room sofa.

What could he have been doing till four in the morning Piper wonders.

He looks pale, so pale these days and his eyes so full of secrets, Piper sighs.

She watches Chris as suddenly shoots up, his eyes wide with fear searching the room for the sense that woke him up, he stops still for a moment and smells the air around him and his eyes quickly connect with Pipers.

"Mom?" Chris asks his voice small. Piper can't help but grin at him.

"You need your bed, Chris," Piper instructs, Chris nods his head and slowly tries to stand, but the exhaustion has hit him and he falls back down on the sofa with a thump. Piper cautiously makes her way over to him, watching as his eyes follow her movements, she gently sits next to him and pulls him into her, Chris wraps his arms around Piper and rests his head on her shoulder and again is consumed by sleep. Piper watches as Chris drifts off to sleep safe in her arms.

Where's my baby boy gone? She wonders as she strokes his hair and cheek.

Earlier that night

"Wyatt, where's your brother?" Piper asks as she enters the boys the room, see looks at the empty made bed on the left seeing no Chris asleep. Wyatt looks up from the magazine he is flipping through on his bed.

Its twelve o'clock where is he? Piper wonders.

"He's out, mom I think he said something about going to the cinema with Molly," Wyatt says easily. Piper glares at her eldest son knowing that he is covering for his brother.

I hate lying for him, he just won't tell me what's wrong, Wyatt thinks.

"Ok, stop with the look, I don't know where he went he couldn't sleep earlier and he went to get some air and hasn't came back, so maybe he found a friend to hang with, mom don't worry Chris always comes back," Wyatt states pleading with his mother through his eyes to leave Chris to deal with whatever the hell he is doing. Piper sits down on Wyatt's bed.

"What are we gonna do with him?" Piper asks her eighteen year old. Wyatt sits straighter on his bed; he sighs and looks over at the empty bed the other side of the room.

"Mom, I don't know, he's been a bit off lately maybe cause schools starting up soon and the job at the restaurant," Wyatt wonders.

Even though I know he's being in the underworld a lot over the past month, Wyatt thinks

"Ok, I'll let it rest," Piper sighs; she leans over and kisses Wyatt's cheek.

"Goodnight Wy," Piper says gently as she gets up to leave.

"Piper he'll come home he always does," Leo reasons with his wife a while later when they are in bed.

"I know but Leo, he's our son and I just want to know that he's safe," Piper states, as she gets out of bed and puts on her dressing gown and goes down stairs to look out for her son.

Two years previous

A fourteen year old Chris slowly wonders down the stairs of the Manor looking around slowly, he notices that the family pictures on the wall are slanted and some cracked.

Why am I here I never come home during lunch from magic school, Chris thinks.

Chris frowns and tries to quicken his pace to get to the ground floor, however it seems as if he can't move any faster than the slowly pace he is keeping.

Something's happened, what's happened? Chris wonders.

Chris looks down to the ground floor from half way up the stairs; he sees Auntie Paige and Aunt Phoebe lying on the floor in odd positions. His eyes begin to tear up. Chris again tries to run to the bottom of the stairs, as he reaches the bottom, Chris looks towards his Aunties, but his eyes are diverted to the figure that is surrounded by a group of men all dressed in black, Chris eyes tear up again as he flicks his hand to throw one off the figure, as his power reaches the man he just moves an inch; his power had little effect. The man turns and glares at Chris, Chris stills as the man smiles at him revealing his two pearly white fangs with a low growl. Chris then sees the darks hair spread across the floor, it dawns on him that it's Piper.

No please God no! Chris thinks.

"MOM! MOM!" Chris screams over and over as he tries to run to Piper, she is just out of reach and Chris is never getting to her.

"MOM!" He screams once more.

"CHRIS! CHRIS!" a voice shouts breaking Chris out of his trance. Chris eyes open shooting around widely. To see Wyatt who sprung out of his bed and on to his brother shaking him strongly.

"Wy?" he asks softly.

"I'm here," Wyatt whispers, as Chris begins to shake by the force of his nightmare.

"It was just a nightmare, Chris it's not real," Wyatt tries to reassure as he hugs and holds his brother tightly.

"It was real, Wy, Oh God, Mom," Chris says as he begins to gasp for air, Wyatt watches as Chris begins to claw at Wyatt.

"Chris, its okay, Mom's okay, just calm down please," Wyatt soothes as Chris stops clawing at Wyatt and begins to sobs violently into Wyatt's chest. The sobs rage on loudly.

Thank God I put a silencing spell on the room before we both went to sleep, Wyatt thinks with a sigh.

Chris quietens down after a while as Wyatt continues to rock him back and fore to sleep. Wyatt lies Chris back down on his bed moving the cover down so it's not on his chest as it glistens with sweat. Wyatt makes his way back over to his bed, he leans over as he is sitting to his bed side table and he opens the top draw and takes out a black notebook. He turns to a fresh page and begins to write.....

Sunday 1st September 2019 3:30am

Nightmare 10: Screaming and sweating, said something about mom? Chris took half an hour to get back to sleep.

Wyatt flicks through the notebook, seeing that this the tenth nightmare Chris has had in the last month.

This is happening way too often these days, Wyatt thinks.

Wyatt lies back on his bed looking up at the ceiling the notebook resting on his chest, he looks over at Chris who now thankfully looks peaceful but for the sweat still streaming off him. Wyatt gets up and opens the window.

I didn't realise it was this hot, its September, Wyatt sighs as the cool breeze cools his heated skin. Wyatt turns around back to his bed, putting the notebook away and stares at his brother in wonderment.

Present

Wyatt slowly makes his way to the kitchen the following morning, he senses Chris on the sofa and so he turns and heads to the living room. He sees Chris laying the length of the sofa deep in sleep.

So how was the girl, must have been good for you to still be a sleep? Wyatt asks.

Lay off Wy, and there is no girl, Chris thinks back.

He raises his head and opens his tired eyes to see Wyatt smirking at him.

"You know I'm only teasing, little brother," Wyatt laughs and as a smile graces Chris' lips, so does Wyatt. Wyatt pulls Chris into standing position and holds his arm gently as they begin to move.

"Come on, let's go have breakfast, or at least I will you need a shower you smell like the dead," Wyatt says as he pushes Chris towards the stairs. Chris rolls his eyes at Wyatt as he climbs the stairs intent on having a very long shower. Wyatt watches in concern as to what Chris is up too.

So what do you guys think of the re-write hope you like it and I will be putting in plenty of flashbacks to get you guys up to speed.

So go ahead and review..................................