Chapter 4

A/N- Sorry for not updating any sooner. Things got a bit hectic at college. Anyhoo… heres the next chapter.. hope you guys enjoy it!

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Previously

Suddenly there was a loud crashing sound from the attic.

Paige and Phoebe looked up at the ceiling and then met each others eyes.

"What did I tell you! Didn't I tell you!" Paige stated triumphantly

"Yea, yea, I got it, today is definitely not going to be a good day" Phoebe said as she rushed out the door towards the attic.

The Future

Sarah walked down the hallway with a heavy heart. She just couldn't believe what she was about to do. Walking down the corridor, Sarah tried to block out the screams of the prisoners, keeping her eyes firmly on the ground, she finally reached her destination. She looked up and saw two of Wyatt's minions guarding the door in front of her.

"Leave!" she said narrowing her eyes at the demons as if daring them to challenge her.

The demons glanced up and she was satisfied to see a flash of fear. Bowing their heads, they shimmered out before she could get another word in.

Amusement filled her, who knew that one day demons would fear Sarah Evans. A smile started to form only to be completely erased as soon as she glanced at the door before her. Sighing, she pushed her way into the room.

The room was dark and the air smelled of death. Sarah glanced around the room and gasped at the sight ahead of her. How could he! His own blood!

Two bodies were chained to the wall restricting any movement. The prisoners looked ragged, as if they had been tortured for months.

"Prue… Henry…" Sarah breathed out.

Prue looked up with pure hatred in her eyes, only to sigh in relief when she saw it was Sarah.

Sarah rushed over to Prue, and with a wave of her hands, the chains cased around Prue and Henry were gone. Both fell into a heap on the the floor, both too weak to support themselves. Sarah moved over to Henry, scared that she might've been too late.

"Don't bother. He's been knocked out. He'll be out for another couple of hours" Prue rasped out next to Sarah.

Sarah turned to Prue with an apologetic expression.

"I… I'm sorry. I just found out where he was keeping you. If I had gotten here sooner… I could've don..."

"You couldn't have done anything" Prue interrupted.

Sarah winced at the truth in her words. She couldn't have done anything. Sure the torture would've stopped at that point had she come earlier, but the consequences of her actions would be taken out on Prue and Henry and it would've been much worse. Shaking her head, Sarah focused her attention on Prue.

"Are you alright?" Sarah spoke softly.

"Well lets see, I've been chained to the wall for the past I don't know couple of hours. Tortured a hell of lot by the Twiceblessed idiot, and now I'm lying on the floor. What do you think?" Prue shot back, her voice filled with sarcasm.

Sarah rolled her eyes. Leave it to her to be sarcastic at this time. Then again, I don't really remember a time when she wasn't. I always said her and Chris were as bad as each other.

"Why are you here? Your cover can't be blown, no one is suppose to know about you. Hell even Chris doesn't know about you!" Prue's voice cut Sarah's musing short.

"I need your help. I need to know how far back Chris went" Prue opened her mouth to interrupt, but Sarah continued on before she had the chance

"Please! If I don't bring him back Wyatt will kill you! I can't let that happen! You're the only ones left!" Sarah pleaded, tears shining in her eyes.

"Help you… Help you by bringing Chris back so that he could torture him! You've got to be kidding me!" Prue said incredulously.

Sarah was on the verge of crying. She didn't want to do this. But if she didn't Wyatt would… hell she couldn't even form the thought let alone the words of what exactly Wyatt would do.

Sarah turned away from Prue and Henry, and slowly muttered,

"Those who from which I want to know
The truth from their mouths will flow"

Sarah turned towards Prue once again.

"Where is Chris?" she asked softly.

"In the past somewhere around 2004." Prue answered immediately. Her eyes widened, and she looked at Sarah with pure hatred and betrayal.

"How… How could you! Do hate him that much! He'll die if you bring him back! He'll die! Wyatt will kill him this time! His death will be on your hands!" Prue screamed

Sarah looked at her with regret, "I'm so sorry" and with those parting words she walked away from a screaming Prue.

In the Underworld

The scream echoed throughout the cavern, pain lingered in the atmosphere. A moment later, fluorescent lights filled the cave covering every inch.

Fully materialized, Chris glanced around the area, his eyes seeking out possible covers against attacks. Another scream surrounded the cave. Glancing towards the direction of the source, Chris rolled his eyes, Jeez, being demons they sure can't handle pain. Sarah would have a fit at how sensitive demons were to pain.

Shaking his head, Chris tried to rid himself of thoughts about her. Why now? Why is she plaguing my memories today… of all the days… why today?

This thoughts were all of sudden interrupted by a fireball whizzed passed his head, grazing side of this face. Wincing at the pain, Chris dived behind a rock for shelter. Great! Just fan-freaking-tastic!

Peeking his head over the top of the rock, his eyes' widened at the sight of more fireballs coming his way. Shit!

Chris dove out of the way, landing hard on the ground. Looking back, he saw the what was left of his so-called shelter. Scrambling to his feet, he turned and saw the demon attacking. One eye? Check. Pissed? Check. Evil looking? Double check. Guess this is the demon.

Flinging his arm out, the demon flew back hitting the wall of the cave with a cracking sound. Forming his hand into a fist, Chris turned to the choking demon and spoke.

"Who are you?"

Tone deadly, eyes narrowed, Chris glared at the demon.

Smirking, the demon laughed.

"Do you really think this is funny! Trust me… I don't have to kill you… that's far from the worst thing I could do."

Chris could see that his words had the desired effect. He saw the fear enter into the demons eyes, only to replaced by something else, the demon seemed… amused? Looking at something behind him, the demon's smirk widened.

Chris could feel the hairs on the back of his neck start to rise.

"The question you should be asking whitelighter is what is the worst thing that I could do to you?"

Turning towards the voice, Chris felt something hit his back. Oh shit! Chris could feel the darkness clouding his vision. Trying to fight his way out, he finally gave into unconsciousness.

Halliwell Manor

Piper ran up the stairs towards the attic, with Pheobe and Paige in tow. All three of them burst into the attic, ready to attack. All three of them stared at the figure before them.

Sarah pushed herself off the ground, dusting herself off. Looking up, she stared into the eyes of the three most important women in her life.

"Ummm… hi?" she said, sheepishly staring at the three shocked women in front of her.