Servant of Time and Madlenita - as you wish ;)
Technically it was supposed to be a one-shot, but I have some more ideas for this story :P
And I will continue my other stories, I just must find my inspiration :P
Wyatt - evil, brotherless Wyatt
Wyatt - evil Wyatt, whom Chris is saving
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Charmed and it's characters.
However the feeling of peace vanished when he arrived to the attic. He was in the future, he was sure of it, but not in his future. The Book of Shadows was a hologram and this place looked like a museum. He made the manor his headquarter. Wyatt briefly wondered if the changes took place already, but quickly dismissed the idea. Chris didn't had the time to change something seriously. And he still remember his world.
"My Lord?" asked someone hesitantly. Wyatt looked at the source of the voice. A few steps away from him stood some demon. A very low ranked demon, at last in his time.
"What?" the Source snapped. They were so low in ranks, that they didn't even dare to speak to him.
The demon wanted to say something more, but didn't had the chance as someone shimmered into the attic. Wyatt's eyebrows shoot up impossibly high. Now, that was interesting.
The new arrival looked at Wyatt and took a step back. Then he glared at him, "What the hell?"
"My Lord?" the demon stared at the two figures in confusion
The other Wyatt tore his eyes from his double and looked at him. "Do you have it?" he growled.
The demon swallowed. "The Resistance got there first..." he didn't finish. The energyball ended his life rather painfully. Then there was silence. The two Wyatt's stared at each other.
"You're me," they said finally, at the same time.
The Source smirked, "I'm from different timeline. The spell must have gone wrong." More silence.
"So," Wyatt decided to do a small talk. "The Resistance?"
The other Source snorted and replied angrily, "It's making my life a living hell. I'm sure your Chris does the same."
Wyatt blinked and started to laugh. Hard. He started to really like that boy. In this time Wyatt had more fire, will to fight and purpose. He, on the other hand, was spent and bored. He conquered the world and then had nothing to do. No Resistance to fight, no one to stand up against him. Well, technically there was Leo, but he was not a match for him.
"What's so funny?" his double grumbled.
"I don't have a brother," the Source wiped the tears from his eyes. He couldn't remember when was the last time he laughed so hard. "No Resistance, no one to oppose me."
The other Wyatt raised an eyebrow. "You killed him?" he asked curiously.
"No. I never had a brother."
"What are you talking about?" his double frowned.
The Source sighed, "I'm from the timeline, which was created when Chris erased his existence to save you."
It take some time for information to sink in, but when it does the other Wyatt... smiled? "Really?" he asked hopefully.
Wyatt stared. Was he for real? He remembered the feeling of protectiveness towards Chris. Didn't this Wyatt feel the same? "I just told you, that your brother killed himself and you're happy?"
The other Source frowned, then glared, "Of course not! I just imagined the moment when I tell him, that there is nothing to save me from. And that no matter what he'll change the outcome will be the same."
"Oh," Wyatt was somewhat relieved. "Well then, I should be going now. You know, witches to kill, world to rule and other stuff."
"Yes, you should," the other Wyatt agreed coldly.
"See you, then," the Source smirked, walking to the triquetra on the wall. He muttered a spell and the portal opened. Then he was pushed through it.
