Title: Powerless?
Author: brilliantbrunette494
Rating: T, some language
Disclaimers: I don't own Charmed, but I do own anything that was not on the show.
Summary: AU. Chris is Wyatt's son. Chris is almost 10 years old and he doesn't have a single power, not even orbing. His whole family has powers though, especially his powerful elder sisters...is he doomed to be powerless forever?
Note 1: Reviews are always welcome. :)
Note 2: Thank you to everyone who reviewed and hopefully the upcoming chapters will answer all of your questions!
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Chapter 4.
"Melinda! Melinda get out of the shower right now!" Phoenix screamed as Chris pounded on the bathroom door and Melinda just sung louder.
"Ugh, I'm sick and tired of this," Phoenix muttered, "Every morning she's in the bathroom for hours and we never get showers."
"I say we get hot showers this morning." Chris smirked with a devious look in his emerald eyes, and then he turned and headed down the hallway with Phoenix behind him, curious.
Chris opened a door and Wyatt and Bianca gasped in the shower.
"What are you 2 doing in here!?" Wyatt shouted
"This." Chris said flushing their toilet and Melinda let out a loud scream of, "Cold!" Chris then started flushing it at an alarming rate.
"Christopher!" Wyatt scolded
"Daddy, I want a warm shower." Chris pouted, giving Wyatt his best puppy dog eyes and Wyatt sighed.
"Melinda Priscilla Halliwell! Out of the shower right now! Christopher Peregrine and Phoenix Elizabeth get the hell out of my bathroom." Wyatt said
For the first time both children looked at their parents and made a face.
"You two weren't…" Phoenix trailed off since Bianca was pushed up against a wall and Wyatt was right in front of her with his hand next to her head resting on the wall and both were slightly flushed.
Phoenix quickly put a hand over Chris's eyes and pushed him out the door as quick as she could.
"Ewwww..." Chris said
"Chris...that never happened." Phoenix said
"Okay." Chris said as Melinda walked out of the bathroom and they took off running. Phoenix slammed the door shut and Chris ran into it. "Aw man!"
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Melinda was shooting her younger siblings evil stares all throughout breakfast, and Chris and Phoenix didn't even seem to notice.
"Melinda, stop it." Bianca said
"Stop what?" she asked, innocently.
"Thinking of ways to kill Chris and Phoenix," Wyatt said and Melinda opened her mouth to object but Wyatt said, "Telepath."
"Sorry." She muttered, although she didn't mean it.
"I'm sure you are," Wyatt said, rolling his eyes. "Okay, off to school."
"It's Saturday." Chris stated
"I thought it was Friday." Wyatt frowned
"It's Saturday old man." Bianca laughed
"Of course." Then demons shimmered in. Wyatt instantly orbed Chris out of the room.
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Chris sighed and sat on his bed. He really wanted to help out; maybe he could show his dad that he could handle himself without being orbed far away.
Then some man shimmered in, smirking.
"Hello Christopher."
"Wh-who are you?" Chris asked, getting up and he was slowly making his way to his closet.
"I think you know who I am." He said, smirking still.
"No..." Chris said as he slowly crouched in his closet and reached behind him for his baseball bat. Then he stood up and moved it in front of him.
"You can't stop me with a piece of wood." He snapped
"Wanna bet?" Chris asked before he whacked him in the arm with the bat.
"Little devil." He hissed and Chris hit him in the head as hard as he could and Demas hit the wall so Chris went flying downstairs. He glanced behind him and saw Demas chasing after him so he ran under the table but Demas threw a energy ball at the chair right next to him.
He whimpered and ran out and into the kitchen. Demons were holding onto his family as they struggled.
"Come here you little brat." He said, whipping some blood off of his head and Chris shook his head and ran behind the island and Demas growled before making his way over there.
He leaned down and screamed in pain with two pans connected with his skull. Then Chris threw the pans down, making more noise and he grabbed a knife.
By now Demas was fuming mad and close to just killing him. He growled deep in his throat and Chris threw the knife and he hit the ground and it stuck in the wall right behind his head.
"I must say Christopher; you're really getting on my last nerve." He spat
"Chris..." Wyatt said as he struggled.
Chris glanced at him before he smirked. This could be fun.
He ran at Demas and slid under his legs, grabbing a pan and he hit him in the balls before Demas squeaked and Chris grabbed an apple and an orange from the basket and chucked them at the demons holding his dad.
"Nah, nah, nah, nah!" he said, making a face and he stuck out his tongue.
The demons growled, but didn't let go even though they were close.
"You can't get me! You can't get me!" he screamed then he started making chicken noises. The demons however didn't let go...well...one did but the other smacked him.
"Don't let the little brat get to you!" he snarled
"Chris!" Bianca screamed when Demas grabbed him and he picked Chris up, so Chris was facing him.
"Game over brat." He said with a smirk on his face and Chris spat on him and he dropped Chris to the ground and Chris ran out of the kitchen.
"Come on Chris, think! Anything...wait..." Chris thought and he ran for his room and took a box out of his closet and he heard footsteps, showing someone was walking up the stairs.
He has a bed with a little space underneath it, but all around it is wood, so it's his personal cavern. He opened the little door and climbed in. He crawled over to his pillows and quietly opened the box. Then he took out his paintball gun.
He's not going down without a fight.
"Where is he!?" Demas hissed
"We don't know Demas, he's a tricky little brat." One said and Chris scowled, he's not a brat...tricky...he's not a brat.
"Time for this brat to get started." Chris whispered, as he stuffed his book bag full of things and he quietly and stealthily left his room, checking around every corner. He's going to show his family he doesn't need powers to kick ass.
He stopped in front of the bathroom and pilled marbles in the hallway. Then he smirked and carefully walked through them before placing a shoe at the end. Then he slapped the wall and screamed before he ran into his dad's room and slipped into his closet.
Demas and 5 other demons walked down to the hallway and Demas snorted.
"Does he really think we're that stupid?" he asked before he kicked the marbles out of his way and he made his way to the shoe and picked it up.
"Where is he?" one asked
"If I knew would we still be here?" Demas spat, and then he walked into Wyatt and Bianca's room, since the door was wide open.
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"Ugh." Wyatt groaned as he struggled and tried to get out of the magical cuffs. They were all sitting on the couch, alive for some reason.
"Need any help?" a cold voice asked and they all looked up and saw a teen, only about 17. He had long wavy chocolate hair, emerald eyes, a handsome face and he was in all black.
Wyatt stared into his eyes and he felt like he wanted to die. It was Chris...he's evil, he let his baby boy turn evil.
"How...why..." Wyatt said
"Shh." Christopher said, "I'm not really supposed to be here, so just zip it and listen okay?"
"Yeah." Bianca said before Wyatt could object.
"I'm not evil...I just...need to stop Demas." Christopher said
"Then kill him." Melinda hissed
"I can't...I only have 1 power with is orbing." Christopher said
"Orb then." Wyatt said, not believing a single word and Christopher orbed next to him in a shower of bright sparkly lights. "What do you need?"
"Little me, he needs to be captured by Demas." Christopher spoke
"What!? NO!" Wyatt shouted and Christopher covered his mouth.
"Shh, he has to release our powers. Younger me that is." Christopher said
"Why?" Bianca asked
"Because he has to! It's his time and not mine, I can't or I'll get the powers and he won't. If he does it we both get them, so he has to. It's all up to him."
"Ugh."
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"Come on brat, come on out." Demas said and he heard a noise from the closet so he smirked and opened the door and fell on his knees when he was hit where the sun doesn't shine with a paintball and Chris giggled. Then he started shooting all the other demons before running out of the closet.
He ran downstairs and saw some man with his family so he raised his paintball gun and aimed.
"Chris wait!" Wyatt shouted and Chris stopped.
"Hey." Christopher said
"Who are you?" Chris asked
"You."
"Wait...me?" Chris asked, slowly lowering his paintball gun.
"Yeah...listen...you have to let Demas have you." Christopher said and Chris frowned.
"Why?" he asked
"I'll be there...don't worry, but you need to take our powers. So that deal he told you about earlier...accept it. Then I'll have the hollow powers as well and we can kill him for good." Christopher said
"Wait...hollow powers?" Wyatt frowned
"Yeah, I...we... can control the hollow and other magical creatures and yada, yada, yada...something about the Twice Blessed heir or whatever." Christopher said
"Oh. Of course." Wyatt said, nervous.
"Relax dad, it doesn't take us over." Christopher said
"It's been in you before?" Piper asked
"Yeah...actually, it was in mom as well." Christopher said, "Only when Demas took our powers...we lost the hollow."
"How did it happen? We were going to cast the spell to see it today, but that's obviously not happening."
"You'll find out." Christopher said before orbing out and Demas walked in and grabbed a hold of Chris, who started to struggle but stopped when he remembered what older him said.
"Well, well, well, guess I finally have my prize." And Demas shimmered out with Chris.
