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Wyatt stood there clenching his jaw, trying to calm down from lashing out but his anger seems to escalate by the second as he saw the demons before him, who seem to look shocked as well as surprised.

Victor is becoming more like Chris every day, very stubborn, vanquishing demons at every chance he gets, he hates Cassandra and her children, always duelling them.

Wyatt caught one of the demons in front of him, who seemed to have a little smirk on his face, and at once his eyes turned into purple slits as anger cursed through him. He looked over to the demon who became aware of the fact that Wyatt caught him smirking and without a second thought, Wyatt waved his hand as he was engulfed in flames, vanquishing him on the spot and with one final menacing look he disappeared in black orbs.

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Chris, Paige and Phoebe looked around them, they were at the San Francisco docks. Phoebe and Paige can see the ocean before them, which is filled with litter as things floated around such as cardboards, tyres, dead fishes and other sorts.

Chris just stared at the place before him, scared for Victor. He needs to make sure that he is alright but he cant take the sisters with them, he be risking the past and the future if something happens to them, but then again the future cant get any worse than this.

"Chris, are you okay?" Phoebe asked as she radiated his emotions. "I am sure he is okay."

"I cant take that chance phoebe," Chris said looking at his aunt who nodded understanding how difficult for Chris to let of this easily. "We better move before anyone sees us." Chris went over to his aunts and orbed out with them.

When they orbed in, they were in a sewer, water trickling, rats scurrying around the place.

"Where are we?" Paige asked looking around her as Chris begin to lead them on.

"Under Moscow," Chris said as they came to a crossway of sewers, each leading into darkness. "This way," he turned left as the sisters followed him. "Stay close to me, if you get lost here, that's it you wont able to get out."

"Why is that, then?" Paige said as Chris stopped to look at her. "Hey I am just trying to make a conversation here."

"Well this place is enchanted, so demons wont able to find the safe house, if they try to get in, they would get lost or end up back in the same place."

"Oh who created this place?" Phoebe asked as she walked on.

"Me and this other powerful witch called Billie," Chris said as he walked on through the sewer. "We are the secret keepers of the safe house, we bring people here to protect them from demons and Wyatt."

Just then they stopped. Chris looked around him as the sisters looked at him as if he was looking out for someone.

"Is everything okay?" Phoebe asked as Chris nodded before looking at the sewers wall before nodding towards it.

"What, you expect us to walk into it," Paige said as Chris nodded while the sisters looked confused.

"Don't worry, just walk in," Chris said as Paige stepped in front of the wall, with one closed eye she walked into the wall and disappeared into it.

Phoebe on the other side was astonished to see her sister walk through the wall. "Next you," Chris said with a smirk. Phoebe looked at him before walking in , she walked through the liquid of an wall Which to her felt nothing but like walking through a sheet of Ice. When she came to other side, she was greeted with warmth and the smell of home cooked food.

She found her sister sitting on a couch nearby helping herself to cake and tea, just as few people greeted them.

"Chris," shouted a blonde girl who came running to him and threw herself into his arms. "Oh my god, Chris, we actually thought something happened to you, we were so worried."

"I am alright," Chris said looking at his old friend Billie.

"So I can see you went to the Past like you planned," Billie said as Phoebe joined her sister who was munching away, as kids surrounded her watching her with a hint of awe.

Phoebe looked around her, it felt right at home, the cosiness and the warmth of the Manor, the delicious smell of shepherd pie in the air. She can see people are all over the place, making everything around them very cosy. All bundled together in their own conversation with their mattress and duvets. Some playing cards, some reading stories to others, some other practising magic, while other created potions and all sorts.

Phoebe saw her nephew talking to the blonde girl before disappearing back through he wall, with a little confusion she looked up at the blonde girl who approaching her. "Hi Phoebe, Paige, I am Billie Jenkins, let me show you around."

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Victor sat on his bed as he flicked his wrist blowing up every objects he could see in front of him. He felt so angry, he just wanted to vanquish someone or preferably his brothers and the wicked bitch of the Vampires, but then again, he cant do anything, for one his step mother is strong as his father, and second his brother, they are massive like his father too, while he is like his dad Chris, scrawny, but brainy and his other two brothers, well half brothers, well he doesn't even consider them as his brothers, they are just like his father, but not too bright.

Just then dark swirling orbs appeared as Victor looked at his pissed off father and at once fear gripped him

"How dare you defy me," Wyatt yelled at his young son as he walked up to him and grabbed him by his throat before lifting him to meet his eyes. "where did you learn this from? You worthless father?"

"That's right, I forgot you are worthless," Victor choked out as Wyatt inhaled deeply opened his mouth and screamed beastly like scream revealing his sharp fangs that covered his mouth before throwing victor aside as he crashed into the wall powerfully.

Wyatt looked at his son, who equally hissed back at him, revealing his own set of fangs. Anger taking over Wyatt, he raised his hand, TK lifting his son in the air at the same time cutting his air supply. "If you thought you and your dad Chris, can get away from challenging me, then you two made a big mistake."

Victor tried to orb, but Wyatt waved his hand sending him crashing to a wall, as his orbs exploded around him. Victor once again tried to orb, to his surprise he couldn't.

"What's wrong cant orb to mommy," Wyatt mocked his son who looked at Wyatt with his green slits. "You wanted to duel someone, duel me. Come on, show me what Mommy taught you."

Victor looked at his father, filled with deep hatred. "I HATE YOU," Victor yelled sending lighting bolt at his father, who deflected away with a flick of his index finger, Wyatt then started to cackle.

"You are weak and Pathetic just like your Dad sorry Mommy," Wyatt said looking through his purple slits. Victor hissed as he waved his hand, causing a nearby sharp object go for Wyatt's heart, who saw this, blinked as it was exploded in mid-air. "Can you be anymore pathetic than this, Well then again I am not surprised, you are born for that weakling, he was never did anything right, he was pretty useless expect in bed of course."

"YOU SON OF…" Victor yelled but before he can finish it, he was thrown across the room.

"Now, remember how you talk to your father." Wyatt taunted his son, who looked up at him.

"You are not my FATHER," Victor yelled as Wyatt sat down and watched his son send an energy blast towards him, it was so powerful and so fast, Victor thought he had Wyatt for a minute, but he was surprised when the energy blast came back towards him, like a shockwave, without thinking Victor jumped on to the ceiling and hissed like a cat, while Wyatt cackled deviously, walking around the room, looking at the shattered objects, mostly everything Wyatt has ever given Victor.

"Why don't you get down, once you are calm down enough to fight me." Wyatt said looking at an ornament that was given to Victory by Chris. Wyatt smirked at the perfect condition the ornament was in. Wyatt turned around and looked up at his son, who was still on the ceiling, watching Wyatt carefully.

"Well come on down…no…fine I come up there, since you are keen on fighting me" Wyatt mocked as he walked up to the wall, before placing his left foot on the wall and then he begun to walk up the wall like any other corridor or dungeons.

"nice thing you got here," Wyatt said holding the ornament up front for his son to see. "I wonder what happens if I drop it."

"I swear to god, if you break it," Victor said looking at the ornament in his father's hand carefully.

"You what?" Wyatt said casually, while he saw anger and fear in his oldest eyes.

"I will kill you." Victor hissed at his father who nodded as he took in what his son said.

"Well, then lets see how you do that?" Wyatt said as letting go of the ornament, which fell to the ground and smashed into pieces as Victor cried out in desperation.

"NO," Victor cried as he jumped down from the ceiling, gathering all the pieces together, knowing he can reform them again, but Wyatt was one step ahead, as he smoked one of the main pieces of the ornament into his hands before incinerating them into thousand particles within his palms.

"What's wrong, don't know how to kill me yet" Wyatt said jumping down from the ceiling as he looked down at his son. "Remember, you defy me once again, this will not be the only thing I break, next time it will be you."

Victor looked up at his father, he has changed so much over the years, now he has became this cruel heartless monster, who doesn't care about anything, sometimes Victor couldn't help but wonder whether his father has a heart.

"YOU BASTARD," Victor yelled jumping at Wyatt and physically punching him furiously as he can. Wyatt who wasn't expecting this, was thrown off guard as he felt the fury of his son's punches, but before Victor can carry on, Wyatt threw him over his head as Victor scrambled to his feet, as he saw the anger in his father eyes unlike any he have seen before, knowing he was in deep trouble, Victor morphed into a bat and went for the window.

Wyatt who saw his son morph into a bat, waved his hand as the bat was plucked from the mid-air and crashed into the floor heavily, before the bat had a chance to recover, Wyatt walked up to it and stepped on its left tiny wing, as it screeched in pain, but Wyatt did nothing, he didn't hear the plea in the screech as he added full pressure to the fragile wings.

"How DARE YOU," Wyatt hissed just as the bat screeched and flapped his other wing, trying to get its other wings out of the foot, but Wyatt was so big the bat couldn't do nothing, so it morphed back into Victor, with his left hand under Wyatt's foot as he tried not to scream from the pain. "You and Your DAD are one and the same, both stubborn, manipulative, ungrateful bastards," Wyatt said as he added more pressure to every word.

Victor tried to throw his father off TK, but his powers didn't work. "I should've killed you the moment, I found out about you. I hate you, you understand, I hate you and your Dad, you two are nothing but trouble."

"Fath-her…Please…" Victor begged as he lost his feeling in his fingers and his hands underneath began to bleed as they were on top of shattered glasses, which dug into his skin as Wyatt pressed into his palm with his shoes.

"That's it, Beg me," Wyatt said as he looked down at the child, who was crying. He was weak as Chris, and Victor doesn't look anything like him or have anything that belongs to Wyatt. "you pathetic I doubt whether you were even born for me. After all its well known fact that your Dad is a…."

Before Wyatt can finish that sentence he was thrown into the air as he crashed into the bed post.

"HOW DARE YOU," hissed a voice as Wyatt looked up to Chris standing there with a tear blurred eyes and disgusted look on his face.

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