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Changed Fate Pt 2

The Explanation

"What do you mean, Chris turns evil?" Paige asked, as she, Piper and the older version of Wyatt made their way downstairs to the living room, where they could talk a lot easier, "You're going to have to start from the beginning, Wyatt."

"I'm not sure what causes it," Wyatt shakes his head, "I just have a feeling it has something to do with a girl called Brooke and a certain event."

"So, when does it happen?"

"Around about now," Wyatt looked to the floor, "Around Chris' 15th birthday."

"That's in two weeks, Wyatt," Piper shrieked at her eldest son, "Why didn't you give us more time? When Chris came to save you, he gave us 16 months."

"When Chris saved me?" Wyatt shook his head, confused at the situation, "You know what, never mind, don't explain that. I couldn't give you much more time. I've told you what it is."

"A girl called Brooke?" Paige asked her eldest nephew to clarify. She sighed as he nodded his head and looked at her eldest sister, "Well, at least it's not Bianca."

"Bianca?" Wyatt questioned, "You know Bianca? Or is this a different Bianca."

"A Phoenix," Paige explained to the Twice Blessed, "You know a Phoenix called Bianca?"

"She was part of the Resistance," Wyatt replied, tears apparent in his eyes, "That was until Chris took her. We haven't seen her since."

"Resistance?" Piper asked, "There's a resistance?"

"There was," Wyatt nodded his head, "Not anymore. When Chris kidnapped Bianca, I…erm…I tried to find her…but couldn't. When I came back the resistance had been burnt down. I don't think any of them survived, except Junior."

"Junior?" Paige looked at her nephew, "My Junior?"

"Yeah, your Junior," Wyatt nodded his head, "He led it, that way he knew Chris wouldn't be killed unless it was a last resort."

"Ok, wait, I'm confused," Piper held up her hands, "How is Bianca on your side, she was evil when…"

"She's never been evil," Wyatt shook her head, "In fact, she turned away from everything the Phoenix stood for. She was good through and through, always has been."

"So, what else can you tell us?"

"How about I have no powers."

2028

23-year-old Chris Halliwell paced his office, in front of two of his demons.

"What do you mean he got away?" he looked at one of the demons and then turned his attention to the second, "How did my brother get away? He's not that powerful anymore. In fact he has no powers, I bound his powers, now how the hell did he stop you from killing him?"

Out of anger, Chris threw an energy ball at one of the demons, vanquishing him on the spot.

"My liege," the second demon, kept his head low, "He jumped through a portal. He said a spell and jumped through a portal."

"A portal?" Chris looked at the demon, thankful that the demon still had his head down, otherwise he would have seen the worry in the Halliwell's eyes, "Where did this portal go, exactly?"

"To the past," the demon answered, "He used a spell from the Book."

"He stole the Book!" Chris shouted, "How the hell did he steal the Book? And why weren't I informed?"

When the demon did not answer, Chris waved his arm, engulfing the demon in flames and vanquishing him. Once the demon was gone, Chris controlled is breathing. His brother was in the past, and even though he did not have his powers, he could do some damage in the past, especially if he went to before the event that caused him to turn.

Once his anger was under control, he waved his arm, summoning a demon that he knew could help him right now.

"Yes, my liege?"

The brunette Halliwell looked at the female demon in front of him, no not a demon, she hated to be referred to as a demon, she was a witch, a Phoenix witch.

"I want you to get my brother back," he told her, "He's gone to the past and I know you can bring him back, Bianca."

"But my liege," the brunette Phoenix looked up into Chris' green eyes, "He thinks I'm dead…"

"Well you're about to prove him wrong, aren't you?" Chris answered her, his eyes bearing into hers as he closed the gap between them seductively, "If he asks where you've been, tell him you've been hiding out, if he couldn't find you then I couldn't either. Make him believe you're still good and either I'm dead or I've turned back, bring him back here. If he changes the past, what we've accomplished will be for nothing."

Bianca swallowed as Chris, placed a hand on her cheek and his other hand on the small of her back, pulling her as close to him as he could.

"Don't disappoint me, Bianca," he warned her, "You do this and there'll be something in it for you."

Their gazes locked, as Bianca smirked at the current Source of All Evil.

"You won't be disappointed, my liege."

2019

"I don't get it," Piper shook her head with a frown on her face, "How do you not have any powers?"

"Chris bound them about six months ago," Wyatt replied, "I haven't managed to get them back yet."

"He bound them?" Paige frowned at her nephew from the future, "How did he bind them? You're the Twice Blessed…"

"He's been more powerful that me for eight years now," Wyatt explained, "Ever since I pulled Excalibur from the stone…"

"I don't understand."

"He stole Excalibur from me," Wyatt explained, "Well, not exactly stole, he can use it too…I'm not sure how, before you ask, he knows so much about magic, it amazes me all the time."

"I still don't get how he's so powerful that he bound your powers," Piper shook her head, "It would have taken the Power of Three to bind your powers."

"He…erm…he's stolen a lot of powers. Demonic powers, wiccan powers…erm…powers from our family."

"He's stolen powers from our family?" Paige frowned, "You mean he's killed…"

"I've said too much," Wyatt shook his head, "Look, I'm here to stop him from becoming like this…"

"Which happens in about two weeks."

With a nod of the head, Piper stood up, determination in her eyes.

"Ok, let's get started then. We'd better get you to Magic School, you can't stay here, not with your present self running around too."

Chris made his way down an alleyway close to the school, with Brooke just behind him. When he was sure he was far enough away from any spying eyes, he pinned the auburn haired girl against the wall and kissed her hard, hearing her moan as she kissed him back.

Pulling away, he looked down on her, their breathing fast with smirks on both of their faces. Chris looked into the dark eyes of the 15-year-old, playing with the hem of her top, until he finally let go, putting his hand underneath the top, circling his fingers on her bare skin of her side.

Brooke raised her eyebrows before pushing the boy against the wall, slowly unbuttoning his black shirt. Chris just watched, his hands now on her butt, keeping their lower bodies close.

The sound of the air rippling behind Brooke, interrupted what they were doing, causing the girl to turn around so they could both see the demon shimmer in.

"I was only expecting to find the Halliwell," the demon spoke, "But two witches will be better."

"Not when you're sent to the wasteland." Chris replied, waving his arm, sending the demon flying backwards into the opposite wall of the alleyway, while Brooke conjured an Athame.

"Who sent you?" the 15-year-old asked, the athame ready to be thrown at the demon.

"She asked you a question." Chris said coldly to the demon.

"My master will kill you," the demon now answered, picking himself off the floor, "Artemis will kill all Halliwells."

Brooke looked at the Halliwell to see a nod from him and then threw the athame, hitting the demon square in the chest, vanquishing him in flames.

"Artemis," Chris narrowed his eyes, "I don't think so."

"You know the only way to stop demons coming after your family would be to rule them."

The brunette looked at Brooke, his demeanour still cold. He softened as he realised she was being serious.

"I can't do it," Chris shook his head towards his half-witch friend, "Our family is all about good, I can't change sides."

"Not change sides," Brooke shook her head, "Join both sides."

Leo Wyatt sat in the headmaster's office of Magic School, looking at the timetable for his lessons. He needed somewhere to fit in potions labs after Christmas, but where would it go?

Interrupting him was a knock at the door, and thinking it was going to be either a teacher or student with a question, he told them to enter not so enthusiastically.

"Honey?" hearing Piper's voice, he looked up at her, "It's not a bad time is it?" She had sensed his stress from his voice, so was the first to enter, telling her sister and son from the future to just wait outside a minute.

"No, of course not," Leo shook his head, the tone in his voice now completely different to what it was like before, "What are you doing here?"

Waiting, he saw Piper wave her arm, as if telling someone outside to come in, and then saw his sister-in-law and his eldest son walk in. Then he realised, he son was actually much older than 16, which meant either a spell or potion had gone wrong, or he had come from the future. In a way, Leo hoped for the former, that would mean it was nothing too serious.

"Dad!" Wyatt smiled and ran around, hugging Leo tightly, making Piper and Paige wonder whether something had happened to him in the future.

"Erm…hi," Leo started, frowning at Piper trying to mentally find out what had happened, "What are you…"

"Future son," Paige smiled, but the smile seemed to say a lot more, "Future problem."

"Problem?" Leo questioned, "Alright, what's happened now?"

"Chris turns evil." Piper explained to her husband.

"Well, at least he doesn't hate me."

"Hate you?" Wyatt questioned, "Why would Chris hate you?" Leo shrugged, obviously Wyatt did not know anything about the future that the other Chris had come from and his relationship he had with Chris at the moment stayed the same. Even though Chris had told him that coming from the future was not to change the relationship between father and son, it had done. Leo had tried much harder to be the perfect dad in both his son's eyes, and it had paid off with Chris, since he was the only person who Chris would listen to. If Leo asked his youngest son to do something, it would get started within the next ten minutes, if someone else asked him to do the same thing, they would get a blank look from the brunette Halliwell male.

"So, what causes this one?" Leo asked, looking between the two remaining members of the Power of Three and his son from the future, "Do we even know?"

"It has something to do with a girl called Brooke," Wyatt admitted, "At least I think it does."

"Brooke?" Leo frowned, "You don't mean, Brooke Paterson do you?" seeing the 25-year-old version of his son thinking, Leo continued to help him out, "She's half-witch, half-demon. In Chris' spells class…"

"Oh my God…" realisation set in on Wyatt's face, as he realised that they were one in the same person, "I never…I…She's already gotten to him. Damn it, I should have gone further into the past."

"Maybe not," Paige shook her head, "Just because he knows her, doesn't mean she's put any thoughts into his head and then it doesn't mean we can't change this. Like you said, there was an event that changed that."

The Twice Blessed heard what his aunt had to say and looked at his father, tears once again in his eyes.

"Yeah, there was an event," he nodded his head, "Do you think we can stop this?"

"We'll stop it," Piper nodded her head, "One of my sons is not turning evil."

"Wyatt, why have you come back now?" Leo questioned, "If you knew the event why have you waited so long to come back?"

"Because it's gotten to the point where I either change it or I have to kill Chris," Wyatt answered, "And I don't think I'll ever be able to kill him." Hearing that from the blonde haired Halliwell, Leo smiled slightly, just what he gathered from Chris when he came from the future. No matter how evil Wyatt was Chris would rather save him than kill him, and now Wyatt had just told him the same thing.

"Don't worry," Leo shook his head, a smile on his face, "We'll save him, Wyatt."

2028

Chris stood in the famous Halliwell Manor's attic. It looked nothing like it once did, the whole place was falling apart. Once upon a time, five years ago, his family still lived here. He never became a threat to them, that was until he found out it was because of his cousins that there was a resistance, that was when he caused havoc, sending demons here to kill any family members that were here, it was only his mom, Aunt Paige, Uncle Henry and his eldest cousin Prudence, but it was enough to stop the rest of his family to come back here. Nobody lived here now, it was a deserted, run down house, but the perfect place for what he needed it for right now.

Looking over at the old podium, he saw the Book of Shadows resting on it. Narrowing his eyes, he looked over at the wall and saw a triquetra drawn in chalk. Wyatt had used here to say the spell. This surprised Chris, of all the places, Wyatt chose one of the most guarded places. Now he was more angry that Wyatt had made it to the past. What were his minions doing to let Wyatt say a spell to get the Book here, draw the triquetra and then find and say the spell?

"What are you thinking about?" he heard a voice, pulling him out of his thoughts. Looking towards the door, he saw his assassin walking towards him, dressed in a short denim skirt and royal purple jumper, with black boots.

"Just how Wyatt managed to get to the past from here."

"You think he came here?" Bianca questioned Chris, frowning slightly.

"The Book's already here, the triquetra on the wall," Chris explained, "Our magic has always been more powerful here, over the nexus, if he wanted to guarantee the spell to work he would have done it here. Just like I'm doing." They were more alike than either of them wanted to be.

"How do I get back when I've got him?" Bianca now asked, and watched as the 23-year-old pulled a piece of paper from his pocket and gave it to her.

"This is the spell," he explained, "You'll need to draw a triquetra again."

"Still not stopped using your family's symbol."

"Why would I?" Chris asked, subconsciously playing with the triquetra chain that hung from his neck, "I started this because of my family. Just because they turned their back on me, doesn't mean I'm going to stop using their magic. So you know what you're to do."

"Make him believe that you're dead and bring him back."

"That's it," Chris smiled, "I'll be here when you come back."

"How will you know?"

"I'll know when you say the spell," the brunette explained, "Plus I'll have demons here waiting for you to come back. Ready?"

Seeing her nod her head, Chris opened the Book of Shadows and found the page he needed, the spell that would send Bianca to the past.

"Here," he said, moving sideways for her, "Say the spell."

The Phoenix looked at the spell and then at Chris quickly.

"How do I know this will take to me where I want it to take me to?"

"It'll work," Chris replied, "Trust me."

"Hear these words, hear the rhyme,

Heed the hope within my mind.

Send me back to where I'll find,

What I wish in space and time."

The triqutra on the wall glowed blue, with a whooshing sound, causing Bianca to breath deeply. This was going to send her to Wyatt, someone she had not seen for almost three years, someone who she knew had searched for her, and she was about to bring him back to imminent danger. Could she really do that?

Right now, she did not have a choice. The brunette Phoenix looked back at Chris, to see him nod his head, and then back at the portal. Before stepping through it, she took a deep breath, preparing what she would meet on the other side.

Once Bianca was gone, Chris waved his arm and summoned a demon.

"Follow her, make sure she does as she's told," he told the demon, "But don't let her know you're there."

Without question, the demon camouflaged with his surroundings and stepped through the portal, just as it closed behind him, leaving Chris to smirk evilly. He would have his brother back in the present.

2019

"So what's the event that turns him?" Piper asked her eldest son, "And you better not give me any future consequences crap." Wyatt frowned, wondering why he got an odd sense of déjà vu, but as quickly as it was there it was gone again, the worry of his little brother turning evil more important.

"I can't tell you, mom," Wyatt shook his head, "Not for future consequences, it's just probably not a good idea that you all know."

"Maybe it is," Piper answered her son, "That way we can change it."

Wyatt thought for a moment, how was he going to tell his family the event that caused Chris to give into the evil.

2019 – Chris' birthday – Wyatt's memories

"Chris, c'mon, come down stairs buddy." Leo looked in on his youngest son, to find him laid on his bed, listening to music.

"Why?" Chris asked, looking at his dad, "It's my birthday, if I want to spend it in my room I should be able to."

"Ok," Leo shrugged, "But your mom wants to give you your presents," Chris shrugged, mumbling something about he doesn't care about presents, "It'll take 30 minutes out of your day and then you can come back up here and contemplate what ever you're contemplating."

Seeing a small smile form on his son's face, he smiled himself.

"I'll be down in two minutes, dad," Chris nodded his head, knowing Leo was right, "Is that ok?"

"That's fine." Leo answered, leaving his son to two minutes alone. He never understood why Piper had such a hard time getting him to do something. The whole family did for some reason.

Chris stayed laid on his bed, looking up at the ceiling. What Brooke had said to him two weeks ago was still running through his mind. Joining both good and evil sounded a good idea, but did he really have the power to do that? Maybe with Brooke he did. She was the strongest witch he knew, after Wyatt of course, even though she was only half-witch. The other half of her was demon, her father was a demon, even though she never knew him.

"Christopher!" He sighed as he heard his mother's voice from downstairs. He hated her at times, why could she never get off his back. It was like she was never proud of him ever, like he could always do something wrong without trying, that was partly the reason for his rebellion. He wanted to prove a point that he did not care what she thought, also that he was a normal now 15-year-old boy. He knew Piper always wanted a normal life, why could she not deal with having a normal teenage boy?

As he pulled himself off his bed, only because his father asked him to, his dad knew how to get him to do something. He was always calm and patient with Chris. The brunette wondered there was another reason behind it, but he did not care, hi sdad was the one who helped him better his magic even though he was mortal, his dad was the one who asked him to do something with him. His mother tried to, but after she caught him smoking just over a year ago, she pushed away from him, disappointed in him. Chris smirked at himself, it was a good job she did not know what else he dabbled in. Even Wyatt did not know, although Chris knew he had an idea but could never prove it.

"Hey, bro are you coming down?" Wyatt asked, opening the door to his room, looking in to see Chris turning off his music.

"Just coming now." Chris sighed, making his way out of his room. Wyatt frown, smelling the cigarette smoke coming off him, and then at his dark attire. It was all Chris seemed to wear at the moment, something dark, but he was going through a rebellious stage, that definitely had something to do with it.

"Hey, can I give you my present up here?" Wyatt asked, "I kinda don't want to in front of the cousins."

The brunette brother stopped with raised eyebrows, but in the end nodded his head.

"It's nothing much, but thought you'd like it," Wyatt said, handing his younger brother a small wrapped box. The 15-year-old opened the box to see a silver pendant on a leather chain, but it was not just any pendant, it was a triquetra, their family symbol, "I know how much you love magic, how much you read into things, so thought that this would…you know…"

But Wyatt did not have a chance to say what he wanted as they heard a crash followed by a scream from downstairs. Both the brothers looked at each other before running down the stairs, Wyatt first, to see dozens of demons filling the downstairs. Neither of the two realised that Leo was no where around, they were both more worried at the sight of Piper flying backwards into the grandfather clock and Prudence stood in front of her two sisters, but at 10 there was not much she could do.

Wyatt ran in front of his three cousins, while Chris eyed them from the bottom of the stairs, sending them flying backwards three at a time, away from his family.

"Mom?" Chris ran to Piper, seeing that she was unconscious but she had a strong pulse.

"Paige!" Wyatt called up to the ceiling, "We need your help!" His aunt was not meant to be coming until lunch time, but he could not take all of these demons with only just Chris as backup, even if he was the Twice Blessed, he was still 16 and still not strong enough.

Paige entered in her usual blue and white orbs, in between the two brothers, as they both vanquished demons.

"What…" Paige started, but saw what was going on.

"Heal mom," Wyatt shouted, "I don't know how bad she was hurt."

"Her pulse is strong," Chris answered, deflecting a fireball back to his attacker with his telekinesis, "We could do with help here."

Another fireball came hurdling towards Chris, but he was so busy throwing a demon back that he did not see it.

"Fireball!" Paige called out, orbing the fireball back at its owner just in time before it hit Chris.

Wyatt flicked his wrists, blowing up demon after demon, but the more he blew up, the more that shimmered in, finally Wyatt had had enough.

"Enough!" Wyatt bellowed, his voice deep and menacing, "Leave us alone."

Wyatt held his hands out in front of him, sending a force wave at them all, vanquishing everything demonic in front of him, sending them to the wasteland. Chris paused for a moment, as he suddenly thought.

"Dad!" He looked straight at Wyatt, who had the same look of shock and worry on his face.

"Check the kitchen, I've got the sunroom," he said, and watching his brother run towards the kitchen, "Paige, check the sitting room."

Chris ran straight into the kitchen, hearing his brother telling his aunt to check the sitting room. He knew Leo was downstairs somewhere, but where? As soon as the younger Halliwell made his way into the kitchen, he saw him, stabbed with a kitchen knife in the chest.

"Dad!" Chris choked out, tears running down his cheeks. Leo's eyes were open and lifeless, making it clear he was already dead, but it did not stop Chris from running to his father's side and trying in vain to heal him. Chris did not even have the power to heal, what good could he do, "Dad, wake up. You've gotta wake up! WYATT!"

Within seconds, Wyatt was in the kitchen, to find his brother crying over his father's body. The Twice Blessed felt his heart racing and his body shaking as the scene unfolded before him.

"Wyatt, heal him." Chris' weak voice, cried out, snapping Wyatt out of his thoughts. The 16-year-old slid next to the mortal man and pulled out the kitchen knife before placing his hands over the wound, willing them to heal, but it was too late. Their father was already dead.

"Leo?" Piper's voice now came from the kitchen door, "Wyatt, heal him."

Wyatt never took his eyes from his father's body as he shook his head, tears running down his cheeks.

"I-I-I c-c-ca-can't," he sobbed, feeling both his brother and mother glaring at him, "I-I can't h-h-heal the d-de-dea-dead."

2019

The 25-year-old version of Wyatt felt the tears forming in his eyes at the memory. Memory, he almost laughed at himself, It had not even happened in this time. It was two weeks away.

"Wyatt?" Piper looked at her son, frowning slightly, "What is it?"

"What's the event buddy?" Leo now asked, worried as he saw the tears forming in the future version of his son.

"It's dad," Wyatt finally told them, in a whisper, "He dies. That's what causes Chris to turn."

dum dum dum...so that's the event but can they stop it? And what does Brooke really have to do with it? Do she convince Chris to join the two sides together? The only way you'll find out it to review to tell me what you thought, it's the only way I'll continue.