The visitor

Chris pov

Phoebe has always been known for being persistent, she's very suspicious of me. However, unfortunately they are different reasons to Piper. Piper has the irrational idea that I am going to try to physically harm my brother, her baby. While that has crossed my mind it would do the future no great service. Wyatt has saved my life countless times as well as those of people he had no obligation to bar the fact that he had sworn an oath to protect those who he could to the elders. Phoebe's was more confusing, her empathy gave her her insight to what I was really up to, even if I had taken the potion to prevent her getting a reading off of me. She knew more than she let on but so far I haven't been able to get a full view of what she believes.

I blow up another demon, or as my sister used to say, another waste of space.

"CHRIS!" Phoebe's voice screamed in his head, I shook my head, mentally shaking the loud sound of her voice out of my mind. I don't think they realise how much of a headache they instantly give me from shouting for me, especially with distance. It feels like they are shouting directly into my earlobe. Once again my trip into the underworld was pointless, not information yet again.

It was vital that I complete my mission I came here to complete, for the welfare of all of those I love and for the welfare of those who I promised to protect until I draw my last breath. Therefore I need to find out who is after Wyatt, to try and turn him but I feel like there is no one who knows this information. There has to be someone who knows.

"What Phoebe, this is really a bad time." I exasperated, annoyed with being disturbed in my demon hunting. It was going to take forever if I have to continuously stop what I'm doing to act like the 'neurotic' whitelighter. However, Bianca thought it would be the best way of having access to Wyatt so I could look after him.

"Chris, there is never a good time for you " phoebe retorted, placing emphasis on the 'good'. I waved my hand to tell her to get on with it, along with a glare.

"So anyway, I was wondering if there is anything I could do to help. I'm not working today I already put in my article last night and I thought that I might get to know you better while assisting in your mission to save Wyatt. Otherwise I have nothing to do and I don't like to feel bored or useless." Phoebe sighed, leaning on the island with her fingers wrapped around her cup which held her third coffee that morning. Secretly she had a premonition which told her that Chris would need her help that morning the night before, which is why she stayed up half the night to get the article written and sent off so she would be free for the majority of the day.

"I only really just realised Phoebe but you are starting to remind me one of my best friends."I expressed to her, sitting on one of the chairs seating at the table sitting sideways. Images and memories of my little sister flashed through my mind, times where she sounded like our aunt Phoebe, even though Melinda liked Paige better, mainly because she was the one who had always insisted to not kill Alex when he was a baby she was the most like Phoebe.

"Who?" she asked instantly interested in who I was comparing her to.

"Melinda Prudence Wyatt Halliwell." I smiled.

"Melinda is still born, Pipers mel?" she asked, momentarily shocked. Obviously she thought because Melinda wasn't the first born and due to Piper and Leo not being together it meant that that little girl they saw in the future wouldn't be born.

"Yup." popping the 'p'. I replied.

"You know how your both similar? you both want to know everything, then and now, so no patience. You both like to kill demons when bored, oh and you both get stressed and become violent very easily."I finished, earning another hit, "Told you." I said, laughing.

At the point that Phoebe was about to ask another question,Paige walked in.

"Hey, what you guys talking about?" asked Paige.

"Nothing."

"Chris said that ..." at that point there was a crash upstairs forcing everyone's attention elsewhere.

MELINDA pov

"Ouch, that definitely was not meant to happen" I said, looking around,"At least I'm in the right place though, lets hope I'm in the right time."

Paige orbs in with Phoebe.

"Who are you?" Paige asked.

"You know what, she looks like Chris." Phoebe said, stating the obvious. Typical aunt Phoebe, she couldn't resist. I smiled, which I'm sure grew larger when I glanced over to the door and in my peripheral vision saw my mother

"Guys what was that? Who is she?" Piper asked, she must have just gotten back from magic school.

"I'm..." I start to say, I see Chris and then smile, he smiles back.

"Mel! what are you doing here?"

I run up to Chris and hug him tightly, he is hesitant but then hugs me back just as tightly. I pull away to answer him, "so what, I can't come see my favourite neurotic witchligher?"

"No!" Chris exclaimed, not shouting just in a loud voice.

"Why not?" I ask in a harsh voice back to him.

"You never ever listen to me, do you?" he asked, I shook my head with a cheeky smile on my face.

"Nope" we laugh.

"So who is she?" piper asked curiously, Paige had the same amount of curiosity filling her, trust me, I'm an empathy. While Phoebe was smiling knowingly, how much did that annoying future seeing witch see?

"Her name is Melinda Halliwell piper." Chris said, I thought he wasn't going to say anything.

I want you to be happy, sis , look on the plus side, you get to get to know mum again. Chris thought to me.

True, thank you, bro! I thought back to him, we have been able to read each others minds when that person is okay with it since I was five, it was one of those power of three things.

"Before your going to ask, I'm your daughter Piper." I say. I may be a empath but I'm also a 'future seeing witch' like Phoebe I just like to make Jokes about her, what? its fun, plus I really can't make fun of the other person I used to, because he might try and kill me, yes i mean Wyatt, my Big brother. The evil one.

vision starts.

"Demons!"

"Everyone back." there was a load of screaming before anyone could do anything to stop it...

vision ends.

So that is the second chapter re-done, I hope to do the third one later on today or tomorrow. Thanks for reading.

themwhitlock /kerry