John walked into the large house, it was the first time he used the front door and not the magic door that appeared on the wall in the stair case. He looked at the dust blonde Whitelighter and gave him a sorry smile "Come in John." The man said as he shook John's hand it was a weak hand shake but it really didn't matter about the hand shake it was about why John was here.

The old Halliwell house normally felt at easy and full of life but today it was sorrowful the sunlight that flited though the windows seemed wrong in this moment. "Have you found… found a place?" the blonde asked, John looked up the half turned head as he stood in the living room door way looking at the quiet family

"Yeah a nice little town Leo." He whispered as the man nodded and walked over to his wife. John felt like an intruder but he was asked to come here. He knows this family he works for one of them he was there for the birth of their youngest child he gave the child a blessing and now light the handshake it seem pointless.

The dark haired woman sobbed as she kissed the bundle in her arms and pissed it to her sisters "Where are the boys?" She croaked, Leo rubbed her back and kissed her forehead

"They are in the kitchen eaten breakfast." Leo whispered to her as she watched her youngest sister passed the bundle back to her and wiped her own eyes

"Thank you john for doing this, I know it's…"

"Piper it's not a burden or a task." He tells her as she handed the baby over to John. He looked down at the tiny bundle in his arms, the baby was quiet as he nuzzled into the fluffy blanket and towards his warmth. He sighed sadly at the tiny scar on his cheek before he looked up at the woman in front of him "Why are you doing this? This is a house of witches and whitelighters, your eldest child is a powerful witch why are you giving up your youngest?" The dark haired woman sniffed as she wiped her red and puffy eyes. Leo shifted and stood stilled looking anywhere but at John.

John could see this was hard for her and the whole family her sisters stood watching closer by holding the baby's belongings in a bag…how can a 5 week old baby have very little things… he thought

"Wyatt is not a powerful as Jamie." She said quietly "We can't protect him John there are demons that are after him and after what happen last night…."

"This wasn't done on a whim we love him." said the short haired sister she was also crying and unable to stop herself as she leaned in her younger sisters arms just wanting to break down and cry some more

"W…we bound his powers he can't use them we thought it would be safest this way and we can't undo the spell he can on his own only when the time is right." Page told him as she put something into the baby's bag

"Thank you." He turned back to the child's mother and father "Piper, Leo are you sure want to do this?" John asked one last time. He watched the woman cry as she ran her fingers down Jamie's small face as the child made a soft noise and turned his head towards his mother's touch.

"Look after him John, don't send us letters don't call us unless you have no choice and please don't tell him anything about who he is." Leo whispered as he tried to hid his tears

"What do I tell him about his mother and father?" John asked, this was something he hadn't talked though with them. What does he tell Jamie?

"You're his father now John but never let him forget his mother loves him." Piper said "We are giving him to you not just to protect him as a ward but as your son. He's your son now." Piper choked as she turned away from John.

He took the bag from Phoebe and walked down the steps from the house and to his car, he knew the sisters were watching him as he placed Jamie into the back side and into the baby seat he brought, he looked at Jamie for a moment before he leaned down and kissed his forehead "I got you Stiles." He whispered as he ran his fingers over small mop of dark hair. Closing the car door he looked back at them before stepping into the car and drove off.

They closed the door behind them and there was broken sobs "We could have found another way." Phoebe said cried as she leaned against the wall

"We tried everything we did everything. We placed in him at the magical school and that was attacked… this is the best we could do for Jamie." Piper cried as she wiped her eyes seeing her two boys look at her from the living room, Leo watched her not saying anything.

"I hope John looks after him." Phoebe said

"He's a witch one of the best from the school, he will… love him." Page said as she looked up to Piper she had moved into the living room and pulled up her other two children into her arms and hugged them tightly.

17 years later…

Stiles watched in horror as Derek leaned back against the wall chocking on his own blood, the berserkers had stabbed him and he was dying. Stiles just stood there as the bounty hunter tried to stop the bleeding but more blood kept pouring out of hid wound and was seeping through her fingers "Go help them find Scott and Kira." Derek coughed at him, Stiles looked back at the group before shaking his head and running to Derek's side

"Stiles you should help the others, you could get hurt." Braeden plead as she grabbed his wrist covering it in Derek's blood. Stiles watched as the blood stained his hoody making his body shiver

"What compared going into there?" He pointed out to the old church, he knew he should help his friends but he couldn't leave Derek "You need my help." He said, he had no idea how he is going help how do you stop this much blood and he started to panic as he placed his hand on the wound.

"What are you doing?" Braeden asked the boy

"Just make sure bone man over there doesn't kill us!" Stiles snarled at her as he looked back down at the wound.

…close your eyes Jamie… the voice whispered to him, Stiles closed his eyes and let out a forced breath …Push your love though your body use your spark use your magic. It's time to brake free… He really did hope it wasn't the void that was speaking to him.

"S…Stiles." Derek choked, tiles open his tear filled eyes and shook his head

"I'm not going to let you die Derek." He cried as he saw a pure white light appear from his hand over Derek's wound. He let out a small gasp as he watched the skin knit together once skin was healed Derek gasped and looked up at him seeing the light fade from Stiles hand.

"H…How did you do that?" Braeden asked seeing the shock on Stiles face

"I…I…" Stiles tried to speak but couldn't his body felt a live with something, he felt something pulsed though him

"When did you become a whiteligher?" Derek asked, Stiles just open his mouth but nothing came out all he did was just pass out.