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Summary: The Charmed Ones haven't seen Chris since Piper told him she didn't ever want to see him again. Heartbroken by his mother's words and more desperate than ever to save his brother and the future, he's been working himself beyond the point of exhaustion and barely taking time to eat. Will visitors from the future be able to talk some sense into himself before it's too late? Piper is about 2 months pregnant and Leo doesn't know.

A Chris! Revelation fic. A/u

A/N: My bad...apparently it did the previously twice, so I fixed it.

Previously…

"So I tortured a few demons for fun, big deal." Wyatt shrugged, he clearly had no qualms about telling her however.

Piper gasped and covered her mouth with her hands. Behind her, her sisters sounded equally startled. She couldn't come up with anything to say. How could she have failed her son so miserably? She was heartbroken to see what he had become. No wonder Chris tried to get them to bind baby Wyatt's powers. That thought brought her back to the way she had treated him that night and to the fact that in the aftermath of that he had apparently ignored his own needs to the point that his brother evil ruler of the future that he was had felt it necessary to come back to the past to take care of him. She kept reminding herself that if she had known who he was she wouldn't have treated him that way, but a tiny voice in the back of her mind kept saying that it didn't matter that she hadn't known. He knew. And she'd hurt him. She was pulled out of her thoughts by the sound of Chris stirring from his place on the couch.

Chris slowly felt himself coming back to consciousness. Where was he? Why was he lying down? His memories of the night before slowly came back to him and he covered his face with his hands and groaned, "Shit." Wyatt was here and he'd used the sleeping spell on him again.

Chapter 10: He's Awake

Chris could feel himself starting to panic. He had to get out of there. He didn't even bother sitting up before orbing, or trying to orb, out. Wyatt had been watching and immediately used his telekinesis to hold his brother in place.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"Anywhere but here." He glared at his brother, "Let go of me."

"I think not, Chris," Wyatt waved his hand at table in the corner and a plate piled high with pancakes, eggs, bacon, and toast appeared. "You should eat."

Chris looked at the plate with trepidation. His stomach turned just thinking about the food his brother was offering demanding he eat. "Thanks, but I'm really not…"

Wyatt didn't respond, not in words, he simply raised his hand and squeezed the air. Paige gasped falling to her knees as her hands went to her throat and tears began to fill her eyes. Her sisters and Future Leo rushed to her side.

"Wyatt, stop!"

He ignored them, giving his brother a pointed look, "You were saying."

"Okay, fine, okay. Just let her go." He made his way slowly to the table and sat down. They'd hurt him more than he could ever say, but that didn't mean he wanted his older brother to use him as an excuse to harm them. And that's all it was, an excuse, Wyatt didn't really care about him. Not anymore. He used to care, but that was a long time ago. He sat there staring at the food in front of him, his stomach turning over again. There was no way he could eat this. There was no way his stomach would be able to handle it after going so long with very little. He'd almost rather just let Wyatt hurt the sisters than even try to eat. Almost.

"Don't just sit there. Eat."

He hated that. Hated the way Wyatt thought he could just order him around all the time! Just because he was older and more powerful didn't give him the right to just order him around, Dammit! "I told you I'm not hungry." He all but growled the words.

"Well, I suggest you get hungry because you ARE going to eat something!" He began to lift his hand again.

"Chris, please, just eat. You really need to eat." Piper interjected. She struggled to keep her voice from breaking. Looking at him now, she could see the resemblance and it broke her heart that she didn't see it before. He was her son. He was her son and even now he was refusing to eat. She tentatively put a hand on her stomach fighting back tears.

He ignored her just as easily as Wyatt had. He couldn't deal with her. Not now. It was still too painful. He looked from his brother to the plate and hung his head in defeat. He was just too drained to fight anymore. "I…I don't think I can, Wy…I'm…I think it's too much…"

His soft words pulled at Wyatt's heart and he dropped his hand. He hadn't thought of that. His brother had gone too long without real food and his stomach needed to be reintroduced. Sighing, he waved his hand at the plate watching as it was replaced by a bowl of rice cereal, not unlike the kind you would feed a baby.

"Baby food? You expect me to eat baby food?" He wasn't sure where he managed to find the energy he put behind his complaint.

There was just no pleasing the boy was there? "It was the only thing I could come up with that your stomach might be able to handle at this point." He worked to keep his tone soft in spite of the exasperation he was starting to feel toward his brother.

Chris nodded his head before picking up the spoon and dipping it into the bowl. He hated to admit it, hated the idea of eating baby food, but Wyatt was right. There really wasn't much he'd be able to keep down at this point and he wasn't even confident he'd be able to keep this down either.

Chris managed to take a couple of bites before he couldn't take the uncomfortableness of having all eyes watching him eat. He put the spoon down in the bowl and started to stand only to have Wyatt telekinetically hold him down yet again.

"You know you aren't finished so what are you doing?"

"Ugh," Chris put his head back and groaned. He didn't have time for this! He didn't like having them all watching him eat either. He didn't like having anyone's attention on him, and especially not the family that didn't know he was family. And he really wasn't comfortable with Leo's attention. He wasn't used to it, didn't know what to do with it. "I can't eat with everyone watching me and I have things I need to do this morning that I should have done last night, but since somebody stopped me, I have to do them this morning." He raised his head and looked directly at Wyatt before turning his attention to Future Leo. "We all have more important things we need to be doing right now." He knew his father wouldn't be able to resist finding something, anything, more important that watching him eat.

"Whatever your plans are, forget them. You aren't going back into the Underworld anytime soon."

"What? I'm not a child, Wyatt! Stop trying to tell me what to do!" He tried to fight against his brother's telekinetic hold but he didn't have the strength or energy; clearly his decision to repeatedly put off eating was starting to bite him in the ass.

"I'll stop treating you like a child when you stop acting like one."

Future Leo listened to his sons argue back and forth and felt torn. He knew Chris needed someone to make him eat and so far it seemed that Wyatt was the only one even trying, but it was just too dangerous to have him there. He needed to go back to the future where he couldn't mess with the timeline. He still wasn't convinced that Wyatt's only motive for being in the past was taking care of Chris; there had to be another reason. Taking advantage of the argument he turned to the sisters, "Did you come up with a spell to send him back?"

"We tried the best one we could come up with but—" Phoebe started only to be interrupted by an already angry Wyatt who had heard the question.

"But they just didn't have the power." The smirk he sent his father sent chills down the sisters' spines, "I take it that was your idea? Listen to me carefully, Leo, I go back when I decide to go back. Nothing you, the Elders, or the Charmed Ones come up with will change that." Turning back to his brother he continued, "You will eat one way or another. If I have to write a spell that forces the food down your throat or even if I have to hold you down and force it that way, you will eat. So, just make it easy on yourself for once and just eat."

"Chris, please…just" Piper tried again. She couldn't give up.

"Don't…Don't act like you care." His voice was hard as he cut her off.

"Chris, we do care…you're" Phoebe started, trying to reach out to the nephew she'd been so hard on for months.

He glanced from his father to the sisters and back, "You told them, didn't you?" He couldn't keep the panic from his voice or face.

"No, Chris, your brother did when he used the Sleeping Spell last night." He answered nodding his head toward his oldest son.

Chris looked back and forth between the sisters, his brother, and his father his heart racing. He couldn't do this! He couldn't be here! His breathing was speeding up and he started to feel lightheaded as he tried once again to fight his brother's hold. "Let me go. Wyatt, let me go! Please!" Taken back by his brother's reaction, Wyatt did as he asked. Chris didn't wait before orbing out of the attic, Wyatt right behind him.

Until Next Time!