Now
things are getting interesting…
Wyatt and Chris were sitting
down on the couches and were watching television. "Hey Wy…what do
you remember so far?" Chris asked his brother.
Wyatt looked at his brother as if those were the last words he expected to hear from his brothers mouth. "Nothing much." Wyatt shrugged.
"Killing people?" Chris asked whilst still watching the television.
"Yeah…" Wyatt said. "A little."
"I remember a lot." Chris said.
"Yeah well I guess I subconsciously block it out." Wyatt said flicking the channel.
"I keep…" Chris said. "What were you doing out the back with Bibz?"
"Huh?" Wyatt said looking back at Chris.
"That day Madz and I found you and Bibz out the back of P3." Chris said still watching the T.V. with great interest.
Before Wyatt could answer the glass in the conservatory shattered. The boys stood up and bolted into the sunroom. There were fifty men in black swat suits crashing through windows and doors.
Mel, Madz and Bibz ran into the room from the dining room but before they could react Chris and Wyatt were already spinning them around. "Go!" Wyatt said pushing them all towards the front door. Piper and Leo came bounding down the stairs.
"Homeland!" Chris shouted.
"Go to the attic." Piper shouted. "Go!"
The five ran up the stairs as Piper and Leo jumped down. Leo dove for the cupboard and pulled out a gun. "Out of Chris's window." Leo shouted. "Go to someone else's house."
Wyatt and Bibz were the last to go up the stairs and at this they both stopped. "We aren't leaving you."
Piper kicked and punched the first few men which came to her. "Yes you are."
Leo shot the legs of the men around him. "Go!"
Wyatt pushed Bibz up the stairs to where the rest of them were standing on the top landing. "What are we going to do?" Madz asked.
"Go to Aunt Pheebs house." Wyatt nodded. "Go, Chris's room. Hurry!"
Bibz heard another crash downstairs. "My car!" she said. "The keys. Without magic I need keys." she looked downstairs.
"Bibz, there is no time for your car." Wyatt said from Chris and Mel's bedroom doorway.
Chris and Madz were standing there as well. "Come on Bibz let's just go." Chris said. "Forget the car."
"Forget my baby?" Bibz frowned. "Never! Look I'll meet you at the SUV. You guys go." she placed her hands on the banister and lifted herself over and dropped back down. She hit the floor and rolled across the floor to dodge bullets.
"I'm going to kill her." Wyatt said.
"You go." Chris nodded. "I'll grab her."
"No." Wyatt shook his head. "I can't let you guys get hurt. If we aren't back in five minutes go to Aunt Phoebe's. Take care of the girls." Wyatt instructed his little brother and followed Bibz's lead over the banister.
Chris looked at Madz and Mel. "You heard him. Go!" He helped Mel out the window but Madz needed no help after sneaking out from the window on many occasions.
Wyatt fell onto the ground and looked at Bibz who was dodging the laser gun lights and diving around the room.
"What the hell are you two doing back here?" Piper said after shooting someone.
Leo took a shot and hid behind the wall. "We told you to leave."
"She jumped off the staircase." Wyatt shouted hiding behind the couch. "I had to follow her."
"I gave you guys my car keys!" Bibz shouted. "Where are they?"
Piper looked at her shocked. "Your car? You're risking your life for your car?"
"It's a Lamborghini!" Bibz defended.
"You have a Lamborghini and we still have a SUV?" Leo shouted.
"Leo!" Piper screamed. "Behind you!"
Leo spun around kicking his feet out from under the guy and sooting the guys legs. "Nothing personal." Leo said before reloading his gun.
"The keys are in the top draw of the coffee table." Piper shouted. "Now go!"
Bibz who was currently sitting behind the opposite couch of Wyatt leapt over the couch and pulled the draw open in one sweeping move. She pulled the car keys out a smiled. "Got it!"
"Go child run!" Piper shouted.
Bibz and Wyatt stood up but the stair case was blocked. Wyatt pulled Bibz behind him and punched the guy who was guarding the stairs. "You Kay?" Wyatt asked.
Bibz kicked someone behind her. "Fine." Bibz nodded and the two ran back up the stairs. Wyatt looked behind him and saw his mom and dad still were fighting whoever attacked them. Suddenly someone whacked Piper with the butt of the gun over the head. She fell to the floor and Wyatt watched shocked as someone dragged her off. "Wyatt!" Bibz shouted.
Wyatt ran back up the stairs and jumped out the window before Bibz. "Ladies first I guess." Bibz muttered following him down. Wyatt helped Bibz down the last few steps and held her hand as he dragged her to the SUV in the garage. Chris had already started up the car and was silently praying for the five minutes not to be up.
"Get out of the drivers seat." Bibz said.
"What?" Chris said unbuckling the seatbelt. "Wyatt's driving."
"Neither of you have experience getting away from the cops." Bibz nodded.
Madz smiled from the backseat and Mel snickered. Chris got in the backseat and Wyatt jumped into the passengers seat. "Garage door?" Bibz frowned adjusting the mirror.
Wyatt reached over and hit the button of the garage door and as the door was opening the lights from all the cop cars were blinding. Bibz shifted the car into reverse. "Hold on to something if you're scared for your life." Everyone's hand darted up and grabbed onto the nearest handle except for Mel.
"I trust you Bibz." Mel nodded. Bibz looked around surprised.
"Why?" she frowned as she hit the accelerator and reversed all the way down the driveway. She kept reversing and when she saw the cars behind her she stuck her head out of the window. "We got a four wheel drive and we aren't afraid to use it so let us out!" she called.
"Road rage?" Wyatt said sceptically.
The guys weren't moving so Bibz hit the accelerator and rammed them out of the way. She continued to ram them and ended up on the other side with bullets in the whole car. "Speed holes." Bibz shrugged as they all looked at her as if she was crazy.
Five cars were speeding towards them and Bibz was darting like a maniac all around the city trying to lose them. "You four speak. Silence isn't good whilst driving."
"Who the hell taught you how to drive?" Chris frowned.
"Something relevant." Mel said. "Where are we going?"
"Lose the cops, go to Phoebe's." Wyatt nodded. "It's what mom wanted."
"Well Aunt Piper didn't exactly want cops." Madz said.
"Corner!" Bibz shouted. No one knew which way she was turning so they all fell on top of each other in the back seat.
"We need help." Bibz said. "Non-magical help."
"We need Uncle Daryl." Mel said. "He's alive right?"
"Who?" Wyatt frowned.
"Daryl Morris." Mel said. "You guys didn't keep in touch with him?" Everyone shook their heads. "He's a cop. He used to be a close friend."
"Oh wait…" Wyatt frowned. "Uncle Daryl. I remember him. And D.J. and his brother Michael."
"Yeah, what happened to them?" Mel asked. "They can help."
"He got moved to the East Coast. Miami." Wyatt nodded.
"Wait a minute." Bibz frowned. "Inspector Morris?"
"Yes." Chris said. "That would be what he's called."
"Oh." Bibz winced. "Well he doesn't live that far."
"What?" Wyatt looked at her. "Do we want to know?"
Bibz shook her head and parked the car. "We lost them."
"What did you do?" Madz asked.
"He was the one who busted me when I was twelve." Bibz flinched.
"Great." Chris muttered. "The only one who could help us…"
"He can still help us." Madz said defending her sister. "Just maybe we should go and not Bibz."
"Let's just get to Phoebe's house." Wyatt said. Bibz nodded and restarted the car. The rest of the ride to their Aunts house was a silent one. It wasn't until they got there were they worried. There were the same swat cars surrounding her apartment that they had just dodged.
"They've gotten here too." Mel muttered.
"This is not good." Wyatt shook his head.
"Duck." Bibz said. "All of you." They did as she said. "Phoebe is being dragged out. She unconscious."
Madz slowly got up realising she wasn't one of the main suspects. "They got Prue, Penny and Posy. Without magic they can't escape."
"It's homeland." Bibz muttered. "Those bastards that took me are there." she revved the engine and Wyatt placed a hand on her leg.
"Calm down sweetie the neighbours will talk." Wyatt said.
"Let them talk." Bibz muttered. "I am taking them down and burning their asses."
"Paige and Prue." Maddie said. "We gotta go."
"It's probably the same." Chris shook his head.
"It's over." Mel muttered. "The got us all."
"No." Wyatt shook his head. "It isn't over. Coop is in New York. Andy is in Greece. They can come back. We're still here and our magic will be back soon."
"I'll drive to his area." Bibz said.
"Not in this car." Wyatt smirked. "To P3."
Bibz smiled and turned the car around. "To P3."
"We're going to die before we get there." Madz shook her head.
……………………………………
The black Lamborghini made its way down the coast of California. The people in the back and passenger seat were asleep but the driver was wide awake a smile planted across her face. "Wake up people." Bibz grinned. "We'll be there in two hours."
"Where are we?" Madz asked.
"Los Angeles." Bibz grinned. "Well nearly."
"What time is it?" Mel asked.
Chris looked at the clock in the car. "Eight in the morning."
"Yeah Bibz got tired on the drive down so we camped in the car for a bit." Wyatt yawned. "Traded watch duty for a while."
"Why didn't you wake us up?" Mel asked.
Madz frowned. "Yeah why not us?"
"I don't know but we're nearly in Los Angeles and I've driven for almost five hours." Bibz grinned.
"Shouldn't we have run out of petrol by now?" Chris grinned.
"Nah, I got like four tanks." Bibz shrugged. "Something I installed myself. I also filled up with the money I left at P3. If you guys push down the armrest in the middle, reach into the boot there is a bag of food."
Madz shifted around, because she was in middle and Chris and Mel dug around the boot until they finally pulled out two plastic bags of chips and drinks.
"So two hours left?" Wyatt frowned. "Why'd you wake us?"
"Cause I'm cruising down the coast." Bibz said seriously. "I need music and if you're asleep I can't have music."
"This is your dream isn't it?" Madz laughed. "Driving down the coast." She was the first one apart from the giddy Bibz to laugh since the attack.
"Yep. Now windows down." Bibz ordered and everyone put their window down except for Maddie who was sitting in the middle.
Bibz inserted a CD into the player and everyone waited expectantly as the CD was read. "Track 6." Bibz said clicking the buttons.
The sounds of The Divinyls 'Pleasure and Pain' blasted through the speakers and everyone apart from Mel groaned. Mel bopped her head to the beat and Bibz just stuck her head back and listened.
"At least put music made in our era on." Chris groaned.
"Classic song." Mel fought back.
"You hate this stuff." Madz frowned.
"Aunt Paige give you this CD?" Mel leaned over to Bibz.
"Yep." Bibz nodded.
"Oh lord I miss this family." Mel closed her eyes and grinned.
Wyatt stuck his head out the window and Chris found a book out the back of the car and started reading it. Madz amused herself with making shapes out of the water in the air.
"We're nearly there." Wyatt said looking at the map.
"That's what you think." Bibz smiled.
"What were you doing up here in the first place?" Chris frowned. "When you got arrested by Morris."
"Uncle Daryl." Mel said through her shut eyes.
Chris shrugged and Bibz fell silent. "I was with my mom and she needed something from some museum but she told me to open the door so they got my fingerprints. The stuff is under my…real name." Bibz closed her eyes but continued driving.
"Real name?" Everyone said.
"You have a real name and I don't know about it?" Maddie frowned.
"It's not a major difference." Bibz said. "My mom called me Sophia and Sophia is my name on my birth certificate but my name on my adoption papers is Bianca-Sophia, which is my orthodox name. Also my Dad might of snuck Bianca into my first name so Sophia Terra doesn't exist. Bianca-Sophia Terra-Smith is me. So if he calls me Sophia…go with it. It's keeping me safe."
"You're
a nut job." Chris said. "And a crim."
"I love you too
Chris." Bibz tilted her head to one side and leant on hand which
was sitting on the windowsill one hand still on the wheel.
"Why'd he move away from the East Coast?" Wyatt frowned.
"Ask him." Madz shrugged.
"I think it's because he missed us." Mel smiled.
"Yeah." scoffed Wyatt. "Right."
"Or because he got transferred again." Chris rolled his eyes.
"I go with the Elder/Witch." Bibz smiled.
"Hey that could explain the whole electric thing." Madz nodded.
"I only did that once…" Chris frowned.
"You should be able to heal." Wyatt said. "Why can't you?"
"I never learnt." Chris shrugged.
"You should." Mel said seriously. "It could just save someone."
"Can you?" Madz looked at Mel.
"Yeah." Mel nodded. "I learnt when I was twelve. When…"
Chris knew the memory Mel was speaking about. He closed his eyes and looked away. Bibz looked into the rear-view mirror and saw Chris wiping a tear hastily from his eyes. She shook her head and hit the button on her steering wheel changing the song.
Missy Higgins song 'Dancing Dirt into the Snow' came on and Bibz started humming along. Chris looked up into the mirror and smiled at Bibz who pretended to be blissfully oblivious to the fact Chris enjoyed the song.
The rest of the ride went by fairly quietly. It wasn't until half an hour after they passed the sign 'Now entering Los Angeles' did they pull over on the side of the road. Wyatt got out and pulled out a bag. "Here." Wyatt threw the bag at Chris who was leaning on the car. "It's the emergency stuff mom left at P3. There are clothes in there as well as money. I think they all knew one day we might have to run."
"No." Mel shook her head. "I did."
"Huh?" Wy and Chris looked at her.
"I made one in this reality as well." Mel shrugged. "I made that when I was eleven turning twelve and I put new stuff in it every year."
"When mom died?" Chris said.
Mel nodded.
There was silence and Wyatt smirked. "Looks like Bibz left stuff in her boot as well."
Bibz closed her car door and looked around. "We get changed we go." Bibz said.
Madz followed her out. "There is a bathroom up there according to the sign. We don't need to look good if we're going to convince 'Uncle Daryl' we are good." Madz looked at her sister. "Especially with our history with him."
"Chris is the one who bashed him up." Bibz frowned. "Wow where did that come from?"
"No idea." Chris shook his head placing the clothes over his arm and then walking up the hill. Wyatt grabbed some clothes as well and did the same. Bibz leaned over into her boot and Mel and Madz took whatever fit them.
Wyatt and Chris came back down the hill looking more awake and better groomed than before. Wyatt was wearing a white shirt and blue denim jeans and Chris was wearing a green long sleeved with black skinny jeans. The girls had fixed themselves up as well. Mel was wearing her black jean a black top which she had nicked off Bibz and a pink jumper which she found in the bottom of the bag. Madz had a blue top and dark blue jeans on with long silver and blue earrings she had found in the boot of the Lamborghini. Bibz just wore a black and white stripped long sleeve with a black overall dress over it; it was a mini skirted dress and had black tights and boots.
"So we ready?" Wyatt asked.
"Yeah, let's do this." Chris said after helping his sister back into the car. Wyatt jumped into the front seat again and it was Bibz who got into the car last.
"His work is just around the corner from here. Ten minute drive." Bibz said sitting down. "I don't know if he'd be there yet."
"It's like ten." Mel said stretching out. "He should be."
The car drove through the streets of L.A. catching many looks from curious people. When they finally pulled up in front of Los Angeles Police Department. They filed into the Police Department Bibz hiding slightly behind Madz and Mel. The boys reached the secretaries desk first. "Hi." Wyatt smiled. "We'd like to speak to Daryl Morris."
"And who may you be?" The secretary asked.
"Old family friends." Wyatt nodded. "My name is Wyatt Halliwell. This is my brother Chris and my sisters Melinda, Maddie and Bianca."
The woman pressed a button and relayed the information to the man on the other end. There was a brief pause and then the secretary smiled at them. "You can go on right through. He should be at his desk."
……………………………………
Daryl Morris sat behind his writing up a report. He was still lieutenant even though they wanted to promote him but Daryl liked being a field agent. He had three children now. Daryl Junior, Michael and Alicia Morris were his pride and joy. They were all teenager and adults now so he hardly needed to look after them, even though he kept an extremely keen eye on his daughter. D.J. was twenty-one, Michael was nineteen and Alica was sixteen. All of them were happy and blissfully unaware of what Daryl knew everyday. That some of the sickos out there were never going to be stopped. Because some of the sickos out there were demons, warlocks and other magical hillbillies.
Only Daryl had put most of the memories of magic behind him. He was living a near perfect life. Well it was perfect but everyone had their worries and arguments especially when you were risking your neck everyday and your wife worried…to much.
But then again she knew about magic as well.
Daryl had been sure that morning something big was going to happen and when his office speaker phone started blazing he knew there was something was going to go horribly wrong. "Yes?" Daryl said hitting the button.
"Wyatt, Chris, Melinda, Maddie and Bianca Halliwell are here to see you." The secretary said lazily.
Daryl let go of the button and his eyes widened in shock. He looked around him and then back at the phone. Maybe it was another Halliwell. But Piper did have two sons named Wyatt and Chris and he was sure she had a daughter later name Melinda or Melissa. But he had never heard of Maddie or Bianca. There was future Chris's fiancé Bianca but…Nah.
"Umm." Daryl hit the button again. "Let them in." he instantly regretted the words but didn't want to look bad. If after all these years the second generation were looking for him it had to be a good reason.
He fixed himself up and waited. There was knock on the door and he paused before saying, "Come in."
One blonde male around twenty years of age walked in followed by four brunettes between fifteen and nineteen. He looked at the last one to walk in who was trying to hide herself. "Sophia Terra?"
Bianca looked up. "Oh hi, Lieutenant Morris. How are you?"
"I'm well." Daryl frowned. "What are you doing here?"
Bibz plucked up some courage. "Well we're here to ask for some help."
"Hey Uncle Daryl." Mel smiled.
"Don't mind her." Chris nodded. "She's from an alternate reality where we call we are close."
Daryl shook his head. "You are Piper's kids right?"
"Right." Wyatt nodded. "You are an old family friend right?"
"Oh no!" Daryl shook his head. "I stopped doing favours years ago. Years and years ago!"
"Daryl." Madz said. "We need your help and you can't turn down a bunch of teenagers in need of assistance."
Mel nodded her head. "Homeland Security is after us."
"We came in my car." Bibz smiled but then it faltered. "Oh shit…"
"Your mother came in here the other day telling me not to listen to you and to send you straight to her if you came…How is Piper your mother?" Daryl frowned.
"Sandra is my mom." Bibz nodded. "Piper pulled me out of foster care when I was six."
"And you!" Daryl pointed to Chris. "You gave me so much hell…"
"In 2004?" Chris smiled. "Yeah I hardly remember it."
"That's where I remember you two from!" Daryl pointed at Maddie and Bianca.
"Yeah we don't remember much of it." Maddie shook her head.
"You aren't Sophia Terra." Daryl frowned. "You're…"
"Bianca-Sophia Terra-Smith." Bibz smiled. "Yeah, my mom refuses to acknowledge my father or my first name."
"I'm her half sister remember." Maddie raised her hand. "I don't have a record."
"Neither do I." Bibz said. "Technically…" her voice trailed off.
Daryl calmed down a bit and breathed deeply. "You're baby Wyatt?"
Wyatt nodded. "And I remember D.J. and Michael."
"I also have a girl." Daryl said.
"Alicia." Mel grinned. "I'm the Melinda you met in 2004. I'm from a different timeline but I live here now."
Daryl nodded. "At least one of you remember me. Where are your folks?"
"Hopefully dead." Bibz muttered.
"He meant Piper and Leo." Madz nudged her when Daryl had a shocked expression on his face.
"Sorry I meant my parents…" Bibz trailed off yet again.
Chris spoke up. "Homeland Security came to all of the houses. We think we're the only ones to escape. Usually we'd have fought them off but…"
"Magic has died." Wyatt looked at Daryl right in the eye. "We have no way of protecting ourselves and they knew it."
"Which means someone is leaking information to them about magic." Mel said sadly.
"And we need weaponry." Maddie nodded.
"Guns." Bibz smiled.
Daryl opened his eyes wide open and shook his head. "What are you planning to do?"
"Invade homeland." Mel said.
"They got our whole family." Wyatt continued.
"Paige's kids, Phoebe's kids even Prue's kids are all gone." Chris said and Daryl interrupted him.
"Prue?" he asked.
"She's a Guardian Angel." Maddie smiled.
"And Andy." Wyatt said. "Well he's a whitelighter."
"Andy is in danger as well?" Daryl asked.
"No." Bibz shook her head. "He was in Greece as Magic died. He's kind of stuck there."
Daryl looked at the photo of his family on his desk. "I'll help. But under no condition is my family getting involved."
"They might have to." Mel said quietly. "Alicia to be more specific."
Daryl looked at Melinda as if she was crazy. "My baby girl? Oh hell no."
"Your baby girl is a witch." Mel laughed. "And her with her magic dead as well, she might be in trouble."
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