Daryl sat at the park again wondering where his long lost friends were. They should've been there before him because he was running late. When the black Lamborghini finally arrived Daryl stood up and ran over to the car. "What happened to you guys?" he then noticed the empty stares and empty seats. "Where are Chris and Bianca?"

Wyatt looked at the girls and back at Daryl. "Take them. Start heading back to San Francisco. We'll meet you at Rodeo Lagoon."

"What's going on?" Daryl asked as Madz and Mel got out of the car and started opening the boot. They were transferring the guns from the Lamborghini to Daryl's car.

"Bibz's mom showed up." Madz said.

"Bibz was protecting us ran out, Chris followed her." Mel finished placing the last of the stuff in the boot.

Wyatt looked at them. "You got everything?" he asked.

Mel leaned into the front window and placed a gun into his hand. "You might need this."

"Thanks Melly." Wyatt tried to smile but it didn't come out right.

Mel knew he was trying so leaned into the window and pecked him on the cheek. "Hurry up." she nodded and she went back over to Daryl's car.

Wyatt switched the car back on and drove as fast as he could back to where he left Chris and Bibz. He knew it was dangerous, he knew he shouldn't have but he didn't have a choice. It was either lose two of them or lose all of them and he was sure he could go back for them. So sure.

He darted through back streets having hardly any idea where he was going but the GPS was guiding him. He twisted and turned possible scenarios running through his mind. Wyatt drove straight into the street where he had left them and the first thing he saw was his brother just sitting there staring at nothing in the middle of the road. His eyes were vacant and his arms were wrapped loosely around his knees which were crossed and slightly bent so they were off the floor. Wyatt pulled the car up over both sides of the road and thanked the heavens it was a fairly empty street or else Chris might've been run over.

"Chris!" Wyatt shouted running over to his little brother. He dropped down onto his own knees skidding slightly on the asphalt but didn't complain about the rip in his pants or the grazes on his knee. "Are you okay? What happened?" The older sibling knew he should give the younger one a chance to breath and have space but it was an emergency.

Chris didn't look phased by his brothers questionings but continued to stare at the middle of the street. "Where is she Chris?" Wyatt asked shaking Chris's shoulders slightly. It only just registered to him then his brother had massive grazes across his face. "What did she do to you?"

"She saved me." Chris spoke up. "She tried to save all of us but Sandra didn't promise. She just took Bibz like…like she was something to be stolen."

"Where else did she hurt you?" Wyatt asked quickly. "What else did she do? Did she want to hurt Bibz?"

Chris shook his head. "Bibz made her promise to release mom and dad and everyone Wy. But Sandra didn't promise she would. She just mocked her because she loved us. Then I was pushed back and that was it."

"Well if she doesn't keep her promise we still have to go back to San Francisco to bust them out of there." Wyatt said helping his brother up but as he did Chris groaned in pain and clutched his sides. Wyatt placed Chris back on the ground and lifted up his shirt where a bruise was developing. The back of his shirt was torn from where he scraped against the ground and his back was cut and scared. "Why didn't you tell me…?" Wyatt growled but the look on Chris's face made him sigh.

He pulled his brother up and placed him in the back seat lying him down. He did the buckles so Chris wouldn't fall and then got into the front seat. Wyatt then pulled the mobile out from the glove box.

What happened? Mel asked from the other side of the speaker.

"I got him." Wyatt said. "He's injured but he'll be alright."

What about Bibz? He heard Madz shout from the background.

His silence told them everything. Wyatt heard a sob from Madz. "We'll find her. Sandra wouldn't want to hurt her…I mean it's her mum."

We'll see you at Rodeo Lagoon. See you later. Mel hung up the phone once Wyatt said goodbye and Wy looked at the back seat. Chris's back was covered with blood and his face was scratched but Wyatt knew his little brother would be fine. Bibz he wasn't quiet sure about.

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Leo and Henry sat in a room alone. After being tortured for information Homeland let it be known that they had and extra visitor who would join them shortly.

"Henry? You alright?" Leo asked.

Henry nodded weakly. He had coped most of it. "Sorry about this." Leo frowned. "You shouldn't be dragged into this."

"Why not?" Henry tried to laugh but it came out as two weak coughs.

"Because you're the only one who is truly a mortal. You shouldn't be going through this." Leo leaned back against the wall he was tied to.

"Hey, I married into this family. Anyway you're mortal too." Henry smiled.

"No." Leo shook his head. "I'm dead. Died close to a hundred years ago. I was a whitelighter most of my life and I'm me now. So technically I'm not a mortal."

"That still is freaky to be after fifteen years." Henry nodded. The two men smiled but as they were grinning a black woman was into the room.

"Where are they?" she shouted. "Where are my kids?" she wasn't answered but was tied in between Leo and Henry.

"Sheila?" Leo frowned.

"Leo." Sheila looked shocked. "Oh my lord it's been…oh my lord."

"Sheila where's Daryl? Why are you here?" Leo asked. "How long have you been here?"

"In the building? Five hours. Been getting tortured by little electric guns." Sheila then looked at him right in the eyes and shook her head. "They didn't pick up Daryl in hope he would tell the truth. That we would tell them that we have seen your kids. But we haven't." Sheila shook her head so fast no one apart from Leo saw her winking. "We haven't seen the Halliwells in sixteen years!" she shouted to the guards who left.

"How'd they know to go to them?" Henry asked. "I mean we haven't talked to them in all these years. Why would we suddenly go find them?"

"According to Andrews, Piper said something about Mel knowing us." Sheila widened her eyes. "Who's Mel?"

"My daughter." Leo smiled proudly. "Did they take D.J. and Michael as well?"

"And Alicia." Sheila said looking desperately to the door. "Where are my babies?" she demanded while kicking the floor. Once she gave up Sheila cried onto Henry's shoulder who was sitting right next to her. Once she was finished she looked at Henry. "Sorry…who are you?"

"Henry Mitchell." he grinned. "Don't worry I'm used to people crying on my shoulder. My wife is Paige."

"Oh you married her." Sheila smiled. "That's sweet." she looked back to the door. "NOW WHERE ARE MY KIDS?"

"Who the hell is screaming?" Marcus asked through the air vent.

"A distressed mother." Leo replied. "Ask the kids if three new kids were brought in."

Marcus shouted the message to Tyler who whispered into the air vent to ask the other. "Yes." Marcus replied.

"Are they okay?" Sheila begged.

Tyler relayed the question and Marcus relayed the answer. "Yep. They're fine. Wondering if you're okay."

"As long as they are fine." Sheila said collapsing. Sheila then looked at Leo. "They are coming to get us." she said in barely a whispered. "They are grabbing weapons and busting in here to get you guys and us. Daryl is helping them."

"Hi Mrs Morris." The voice of Bianca came through the vents.

"Uh…hello." Sheila said nervously.

Leo nodded and looked relieved but still extremely nervous. If something happened to one of his kids…but he couldn't think about it. He couldn't.

"You bring any food?" Henry asked bringing Leo out of his thoughts. "The grub they're giving us ain't to good."

Sheila shook her head. "What if we need to go to the bathroom?"

"Tell them and they take you to one." Henry shrugged. "There is privacy but the bathroom is so small its just a cubicle."

She got an idea glad that no one checked her shoes. She always thought her husband was stupid for making her put a mini mobile in her shoe but now she was glad she did.

"They don't check your shoes as long as they aren't metal capped." Daryl argued. "I should know. I'm a cop."

"I need to go to the bathroom." Sheila shouted. "Please?"

Someone came in and unlocked her holding a gun to her back and leading her to the bathroom. "You got five minutes and then I'm opening the door." The man growled.

"I might need more than five minutes." Sheila said blushing.

"Six." The man frowned pushing Sheila into the cubicle and shutting the door behind her. The light flickered before turning completely on but even then it was dim. Sheila sat on the lid and pulled off her sneaker. Pulling the small mobile, hardly bigger than her palm, out of its hiding spot she sent a message to her husband. She then heard a voice outside.

"You're going to have to wait Mrs Halliwell. Someone else is in there."

Sheila smiled as she flushed the toilet to pretend she went. She placed the mobile on top of the lid and was glad for the pitch blackness of the bathroom. After making sure the mobile was on silent she quickly left after the man turned off the lights and let her out. Whilst being escorted to a sink to wash her hands she saw Phoebe. Sheila widened her eyes at the woman who looked shocked. Sheila then tilted her head towards the cubicle and hoped Phoebe understood.

Phoebe looked at the cubicle and then back at Sheila who was nodding her head to what looked like an unheard tune. Phoebe smiled as she went into the bathroom knowing something good was there.

Sheila was taken back to her 'room' and was smiling at herself. "I got a message out." Sheila whispered so Leo and Henry could hear.

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Phoebe left the bathroom cupping the small phone in her hand with glee. She slipped it into her pocket but made sure her face was still upset looking. She washed her hands and was tied back up against Paige who was now awake.

"My pocket." Phoebe said whispering to Paige. Paige could reach into Phoebe's pocket pulled out the small phone and looked at it before cupping her hands over it quickly before the cameras could see. Paige put her leg out making a straight line to where Prue, Piper and Billie were sitting. She looked at Phoebe to do the same. Paige let the phone skid across the cold ground to land at the bottom of the 'lane' the legs made. The cameras couldn't see anything skidding between the legs and it just looked like the sisters were amusing themselves with a game of footsies.

"Prue could you scratch my foot please?" Paige asked.

"No." Prue didn't understand.

"Please Prue." Paige whined. "It's really itchy."

"Scratch it with your other foot Paige." Prue rolled her eyes. "Or get Phoebe's other foot to scratch it."

"Please Prue." Paige said. Her face looked pleading but her eyes were serious. "Scratch my foot please."

Prue leaned forward and scratched Paige's foot but was surprised to find a mobile there. "Your foot better now Paigey?" Piper smiled as she saw the black phone in Prue's hand.

"Yeah." Paige smiled and Phoebe wore a matching grin. Anyone watching would've thought the two younger Halliwells had cracked.

Billie who was the only one tied up with complete control of her hands and legs stood up and kneeled between Prue and Piper. "You two okay?" Billie asked prying the phone from Prue's fingers.

"Yeah." Piper smiled. "You?"

"I'm fine." Billie nodded sitting behind the girls so they were hiding what her hands were doing. The people watching them while they were alone weren't at all fazed because even Houdini would find it extremely hard to get out of those locks.

Billie pretended to be looking at Paige and Phoebe who were chatting about random things but in actual fact she was looking at the phone and calling Wyatt's mobile. She put it on the ground and was happy when she heard a hello.

"If Wyatt was here right now…" Billie asked loudly before Wyatt could keep talking. "What would you tell him?"

Piper looked at the distance a longing look in her eyes. "I would tell him to take care of whoever he has with him and to make sure they all I know I love them."

"I'd tell him to stay out of trouble and underground." Prue smiled.

"I'd tell him to bring me food." Paige frowned. "And that if he's going to save me, don't walk in the front door, because he has a tendency to walk through the front doors. Come through the way we listen in at the Manor."

Phoebe smirked. "I'd tell him to kick Andrews and Anderson. And Bibz's mother is evil. EVIL!" she cried out making sure her 'Delusional' reputation was kept.

"I think I would tell him to make sure Mel is safe especially in her current condition." Billie nodded.

"I would also tell him guns are not toys him or his sibling can use. Especially not his youngest sister." Piper said a little louder.

"Bibz has been taken by Sandra." The small voice came from the smaller speaker. "Call us if you're let go because according to Chris, Bibz cut a deal with her that you would be released." Wyatt whispered through the phone. "That was like, two hours ago. We got another four hours to go before we're back in San Fran. Hold tight." Wyatt shut off the phone and Billie turned off her end. None of the guards saw the panic and distress on the five witches faces.

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Bibz woke up, the feeling of being turned to stone and then turned back in a matter of seconds still waring off. She fell asleep because of the pressure it built up around her. She wasn't used to being crushed by rocks. "Good afternoon Sophia."

"Hello Mother Dearest." Bibz said sarcastically. They were in the Underworld and her mom was wearing a fur coat and so much diamond jewellery it wasn't funny.

"Like your new home?" Sandra asked sitting on Bibz's bed.

"Earthy." Bibz nodded. "Very Earthy."

"Oh Sophie I have a surprise for you." Sandra smiled.

"Really." Bibz said with false enthusiasm. "Sophie will be excited but who is she?"

"Oh you aren't still denying your name are you?" Sandra asked.

"Read what dad wrote on my birth certificate." Bibz said crossing her arms.

"Your father was an idiot." Sandra shook her head.

"Yet you conceived two children with him." Bibz frowned. "Who's the real idiot?"

"Your friends aren't being released." Sandra said standing up and heading to the door.

"No!" Bibz shouted falling off her bed and onto her knees. "You can call me whatever you want okay? You aren't an idiot. I take it all back. I've got a headache from the stone thing you did. It crushed me and really hurt." Bibz nodded. "I'm irritable when I've got a headache."

Sandra looked at her daughter. "It's not just that darling. They killed four people. Four innocents." Sandra looked at her daughter in attempt to see if Bibz would question it.

Bibz mentally bit her tongue and smiled. "And, they're just innocents." she shrugged.

"Good girl." Sandra grinned. "But it's not just that. Until magic comes back I can't fix things so everyone forgets about everything. Including you." Sandra said an evil glint in her eye.

Bibz didn't say a word reflecting over her choice. When she finally spoke her unshed tears were threatening to burst out. "They will be safe from you and Homeland right?" Bibz asked. "You'll have all evidence that Homeland have about them erased. You will never go after them, or Tyler or Marcus or Madz. Mel's baby will be safe and each and every Halliwell will be safe. I mean we owe them. Both of us." Bibz shivered.

"How so?" Sandra asked tilting her head to one side.

"Despite everything mother, they raised me and made sure I knew how to use my magic. Without them I'd be weaker. Much weaker." Bibz said. She obviously made a point because Sandra nodded in agreement.

"I'll send them a fruit basket and give them their freedom and a protection from us." Sandra nodded. "Is that all you want?"

Bibz looked away and then back at her mother. "Do I have one more wish?" Bibz asked. "I mean one more thing I can ask for?"

Sandra thought about it then nodded. "One more. The first is me repaying my debt. The second will be the last thing you give up of being a witch."

Bibz shivered. She knew when she gave up being a witch but kept her powers she'd be a warlock. "A chance to say goodbye." Bibz nodded.

"To who?" Sandra asked.

Bibz thought about it. "To everyone." she answered. "To Piper, Leo, Phoebe, Coop, Prue, Andy, Paige and Henry for raising me. To everyone else for accepting me. To Madz, Tyler and Marcus for being my sibling. And…and to Chris." Bibz finished but Sandra wasn't satisfied.

"Why Chris?"

"Well…" Bibz said. "If I'm turning into a warlock, I need to say goodbye to the last love holding me back."

Sandra smiled. "You're a very good girl Sophia. Anyway I have a good husband in line for you. A very good husband."

"Who is he?" Bibz asked scared of the answer.

"The new Source." Sandra smiled and bowed as a cloaked figure came into the room. He was at least twice her age but most likely more thanks to immortality. He removed his cloak and smiled.

"Well Hello Sophia." he smiled.

"Hello." Bibz bowed. "Would I be so bold as to ask what your name is?"

"Don't you recognise me?" he asked. "Well it has been years." He smiled.

Bibz looked at the man who was twisting his beard and back off slowly in fear. "You came back?" she spluttered. "How?"

"Your mother." The man said. "Lovely lady isn't she."

"Extremely." Bibz shook slightly in fear as she remembered the last time she saw the man in front of her.

Bibz was thrown magically against the wall and was then orbed into a deep oasis type lake. She tried to swim upwards, get away from the water but it wasn't working. She then felt a hand over face and was being pushed down deeper into the water. She tried with all her might to get above the water. Try to swim upwards but the hand was holding her down.

Save Wyatt were her last thoughts before the bearded figure drowned her. Bibz was dead and the last thing she saw was the wavy vision of Gideon.

"Isn't being the Source of all Evil a little different from your last job Giddy?" Bibz asked.

"Just a little Bibz." he smiled walking closer to her. "I always had the greater good in mind but you and your sibling had to destroy it. So I decided the Greater Evil might be better."

"I did nothing." Bibz spat. "The credit all goes to Chris."

"Sophia!" Sandra frowned.

"Don't worry." Gideon raised his arm. "All couples quarry."

"No way." Bibz shook her head. "You are like fifty times my age."

"Sophia Terra." Sandra exclaimed.

"It's okay Sandra." Gideon nodded. "As long as I get Wyatt…"

"Don't you dare." Bibz growled. "I will marry you, I will be the perfect evil queen. I don't care what I have to do but you are not hurting any of the Halliwells. It was a deal I made with my mother. They are protected forever."

"Well they aren't protected if they…break out." Gideon smirked. Bibz's face fell. "Right Sandra?"

"No." Sandra shook her head. "If they are released, yes, if they escape, no."

Bibz looked alarmed and had a hard time hiding it. "So I'm guessing Wyatt, Chris, Melinda and your sister are planning to break their family out aren't they Sophia." Gideon traced Bibz's jaw line.

"Give me back my powers and I'll stop them." Bibz closed her eyes tears falling down her face.

Sandra looked at Gideon who nodded. "She loves them to much to let them do this." Sandra went into the other room to grab the potion ingredients to restore her daughters magic. "One day." Gideon smiled leaning close to Bibz. "You will turn on them totally and kill them."

"Oh and Sophia, if you run, they will die." he left Bibz with her thoughts. She slid down the wall of her room and let the tears stream down her face knowing it was a luxury because once she got her powers back she wouldn't be able touch her tears with them stinging. And her showers would have to be only hot water again. Would she have showers if she was warlock? The only two warlocks she met didn't look like they bathed in years.

She then questioned herself about why these were the thoughts going through her head. Bibz sucked it up as she heard her mother call her name.

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Chris woke up and when they were about fifteen minutes from Rodeo Lagoon. He hadn't heard the phone call from his mother and Aunts but had a good idea Wyatt wasn't talking about something. The wounds on his back and face had been dressed and he had a different shirt on. The one he was wearing before was on the floor in a garbage bag. "Are you okay?" Wyatt asked.

Chris waved and nodded. "I'm fine. You?"

"I'm good." Wyatt nodded.

"What's that hospital smell?" Chris frowned.

"There was a first aid kit in the boot. I used it on you. You have bruising cream on your stomach and so much of the germ killing crap on your back you'll be killing germs for years. Can you move?" Wyatt asked.

Chris nodded. "Fairly well."

"Good." Wyatt smiled. "I'm not letting Mel come with us. I don't want anything happen to my nephew or niece."

"Fair enough but what do you think Mel would say?" Chris smirked.

"I don't care really." Wyatt shrugged. "I'm her big brother and she better listen to me. I'm legally her other guardian."

"I am too." Chris nodded.

"Yeah and do you want her hurt?" Wyatt asked seriously.

"Please." Chris rolled his eyes. "Like I'd want Mel hurt."

"Then she's not coming. Plus…Mom doesn't want her to come." Wyatt said quietly but Chris still heard him.

"Mom?" he asked jumping up excitedly. "Where? When?"

"Um…" Wyatt frowned. "She called somewhere around Monterey and it was about…maybe four hours ago. I haven't been keeping check."

"So she's alright." Chris was sitting up and forgetting the pain in his back. "They're all alright."

"Well Aunt Pheebs and Paige sounded high." Wyatt shrugged. "But that isn't odd."

Chris couldn't help but chuckle a bit at that. "Wy, seriously."

"They sounded fine." Wyatt nodded. "They are alive at least."

Chris looked out the window. "I'm guessing, because we are alone in the car, that either this is a dream, or what happened to Bibz really did happen."

"I'd go for the second one bro." Wyatt said quietly.

"Why'd she run off?" Chris asked sadly. "Why'd she protect us? We all could've run off together."

"We'll get her back." Wyatt nodded.

"But she was right there." Chris said his arms flying out in front of him. "I mean I was holding her and she just pulled away and then the boulder smacked me and boom she's gone!"

Wyatt pulled up in Rodeo Lagoon where Daryl, Mel and Madz were already waiting. Madz had red puffy eyes and Chris went over to her and hugged her. "Where did she go?" Madz begged.

"I don't know." Chris shook his head. "Her mom has her."

Maddie nodded. "Are we doing this?" she asked.

Mel pulled out a hand gun. "Yep."

"Not you." Wyatt shook his head.

"What?" Mel frowned. "Why?"

Wyatt rolled his eyes and muttered something about being the big brother. "Because Mom said so."

"Mom?" Mel asked. "What about Mom?"

Wyatt explained to Mel what he was told by all three of his Aunts and his mother and when Daryl saw the number which called him he pulled out his own mobile. "I got a message from Sheila."

We're okay. Hurry up and help us…being tortured

Wyatt pulled the vest over him and his brother, Madz and Daryl did the same. "You can't stop me from coming." Mel shook her head pulling on her own vest.

"Fine." Wyatt frowned. "But stay behind me at all times okay?"

Mel nodded and grabbed two guns stowing them in her back and front pocket. "You all know how to use them?" Daryl asked.

The four nodded to his surprise. "Alright." Daryl nodded. "Here's the plan."

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Bibz held the potion in her hands and had a feeling that it was going to be harder than drinking a potion. Her mother was chanting over a circular table candles fixed around it. Bibz was just sitting in her chair waiting for her mother to tell her she was needed.

She wasn't really aware of what was going on around her. She was just realising she was going to do the one thing she had nightmares about. Bibz was going to attack the only family she had.

"No please…please don't." Bibz heard someone cry. Her eyes darted up and Bibz figured what was on the table. There was a girl maybe ten years older than her lying on the table a pentagram over her heart. Bibz knew what her mother was doing and saw Sandra raising a sacrad sabre.

"Mom, don't kill…" Bibz stood up and started to run over to her mother but it was to late. The knife was pierced through the girls heart and she was writhing in pain.

"Quickly drink." Sandra said but Bibz was frozen in shock. "Drink!" Sandra woke Bibz up by pulling the glass from her hand and pushing the dark liquid down her throat. Bibz instantly felt on fire but it was a good feeling. Her powers were back but the girl had finally died. "Mom…how could…mom?" Bibz looked at the girl in pure fear.

"Don't worry Sophia." Sandra smiled stroking her daughter's cheek. "You'll get used to it. Now let's go."

"No!" Bibz shouted. "You…you can't do anything okay? I have to do this by myself. Completely by myself." Bibz nodded.

"Just because you're doing it by yourself…" Sandra smiled. "Doesn't mean I can't come to watch my daughter fight."

Bibz nodded and took one last look at the girl. "What was her name?" Bibz asked quietly.

"I don't know Sophia." Sandra shrugged. "You can look through her wallet later. Now let's go. We want to make sure we head the off."

Bibz nodded and flamed out of the Underworld.

Okay so why Gideon you ask? One…I hate him. He killed Chris. Two…I wanted my own creative end to his death. I mean I just put how he died in the actual episodes. That isn't creative. Not one bit. So I'm figuring out my own way to torture him. Three…I still hate him!

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