Thank you Beuty6, lizardmomma, and Mony19 for the reviews! Mony19, I'm glad you notice those parts! I try to not always leave the chapters in a cliffhanger but it seemed like a good spot to end it. I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. Thank you to everyone for reading.

Prue's eyes widened as she watched Wyatt orb away. She stood up as quickly as could with her enlarged stomach and spun around frantically to look for him.

She let out a sigh of relief when she saw Wyatt standing in the backyard. She curled her hand around the door knob to go and get him, but stopped after opening it only an inch or two.

"Wyatt, come back inside with Aunty Prue".

The blonde haired boy ignored his aunt which was unlike him. He was staring up at the sky.

But what if it isn't the sky? What if Paige is right and it's a demon?

Knowing she couldn't put her son in danger, she stayed put in the house.

"Leo! Chris!" She called, not taking her eyes off of her nephew. She knew it had to be a trap. She waited at the door impatiently.

"Wyatt sweetie, can you hear Aunt Prue?"

Wyatt stood only ten feet away but was mesmerized by a red toy car in Vicus' hands.

"Do you like this car more than the others?" he asked the young wiccan. Wyatt nodded with a big smile.

"I thought you might" the demon grinned back at the boy. "Would you like to hold it?"

Wyatt hesitated, placing his thumb in his mouth while he thought.

"You can even keep if it you'd like".

Wyatt held his hands out for Vicus to give him the toy.

"Great job buddy".

Prue watched from the door as Wyatt glowed red.

"LEO!" She yelled, looking around for her brother in law. She knew that if they were still in the Underworld, they wouldn't be able to hear her.

She turned back to see Wyatt holding a red toy car now. Prue Halliwell went into protective aunt mode. Without hesitating, she ripped the door open and flew into the backyard. She began to run to her nephew but it was too late.

Her green eyes widened as she watched Wyatt disappear into darklighter orbs. She closed her eyes to concentrate on astral projecting to him but suddenly she felt a dark presence. She opened her eyes just as she was being flamed away against her will.

Underworld

Chris Halliwell let go of his telekinetic hold on a lower level demon. The demon let out several raspy coughs as he fought to catch his breath again.

"Tell me what you know" Chris' voice boomed. "I will not be as gentle next time".

The demon held his hand up in surrender.

"I don't know much about who is after the hybrid child" the demon chuckled. "But I do know that if the eldest Halliwell is back she doesn't have much time here".

Chris paused.

"Why?"

"Rumour has it that the Source is going after her magic to get to her soul. You can't come back without a soul".

Several rocks went flying across the room as Chris lost his temper. He still had enough control to keep the demon from harm other than a few stray rocks. He orbed away in a fury to clear his head and set a relationship in motion a few years early.

Victor's Apartment

Victor sat at the small breakfast table sipping his morning coffee when a knock was heard at his door. He glanced briefly at the clock before making his way over to the door.

When he opened the door a tall young man stood before him.

"Can I help you?"

"I need to tell you something that may hurt you … but I think you need to know".

Victor's body stiffened. After the loss of a child, very few things frightened him anymore. He should have been worried about a stranger at the door, but he surprisingly wasn't.

"What is it?"

"It's about your daughter". Chris looked around to see if anyone was nearby. "... Prue".

The gentle man closed his eyes tightly, taking a moment to compose himself. It had been nearly three years since her death, but he would never be able to hear her name without feeling pain.

"Can I come in?"

He nodded to the stranger and opened his door to him. Chris made his way to his favorite spot on his grandfather's couch and already felt more calm being around him.

"How did you know Prue?" Victor asked, taking a seat in the armchair nearby.

Chris hesitated. In his future, Prue and Victor were able to get to know each other again over time. In this timeline, his grandfather still didn't even know that his daughter was around again. It was something he felt that he owed to him, especially since they would become so close in his future.

He also had his own selfish reason. His grandfather's house was always their safe spot growing up. It was where they hid from demons, where they could live a normal life, and where he lived after his parents were gone. Victor may not have raised his children, but he went above and beyond with his grandchildren.

"I'm the Charmed One's new whitelighter" he began. "And I thought you should know that Prue's found a way to cross back over to the physical plane".

Victor's face was covered by his mug, but he froze completely. He slowly lifted the mug down from his mouth.

"Are you …" He could barely say the words. "Are you telling me my daughter is here?"

Chris nodded as a smile crept on to his face. Even after being reunited with Prue in the future, Victor had always seemed haunted by her death.

"She is … and you're going to have a lot of catch up to do…"

Chris stopped speaking when he heard Piper's frantic call for him. His heart dropped. He could feel how worried she was.

Without thinking, he leaned forward and grabbed his grandfather's hand to orb them back to the Manor. Victor's eyes widened in shock as they disappeared into a flurry of lights.

Manor

Piper was pacing around the living room when Chris and Victor orbed in. Andy was leaning against the fireplace altar with his head resting on his hand. The room was dark, empty and quiet.

"Dad?" Piper questioned. Her pacing stopped momentarily as Chris took in his surroundings.

"Where's Mom … and Wyatt?" He asked, his green eyes darting around the room.

"That's what we're trying to find out" Andy's voice came from across the room. "But I'm glad you're okay. I was worried".

Victor's face paled and Piper watched his eyes widen in shock. She followed his gaze to Andy.

"Andrew?" Victor asked, moving closer to the Inspector.

Andy realized that Victor hadn't seen him in a long time and would not have known that he or Prue were alive. He tried to force a smile and held his hand out to shake Victor's.

"It's me … in the flesh" he grinned, releasing his hand from Victor's handshake. "How much do you know?"

"He doesn't know anything yet except that Prue's crossed to the physical plane".

"Well I'm sorry Dad but we'll have to fill you in more later. Prue and Wyatt are missing".

Victor looked over to Chris, studying him fully. He had caught the young man say "Mom".

"Paige and Leo are orbing around looking for them and Phoebe is upstairs scrying" Piper informed, raking a hand through her dark hair. "Andy wouldn't leave until we knew you were safe".

"How long have they been missing?"

"At least an hour … We were on a wild goose chase looking for Barbas and I'm sure it was to get Prue alone".

Chris nodded, staring off into space. He was still haunted by what the lower level demon told him.

Victor continued to stare at the young man who orbed him to the Manor. He had so many questions. Piper couldn't help but smile when she noticed.

"We have to find them quickly. I got information shortly before I came here about what the Source is planning".

"What is it?" Andy asked, taking a seat on the arm of the couch.

"He's going after her soul … so she can't come back next time".

Andy's face turned a deep shade of red. He looked over to Piper who seemed to be in the same emotional state. Right now the well being of both Prue and his unborn son were in danger.

"I'll find them" he whispered before orbing away.

"Andrew!" Piper yelled after him, letting out a frustrated sigh.

Underworld

Prue watched as a young demon wearing a leather jacket placed her nephew on the floor in front of the Source.

The oldest Charmed One was strapped down on an altar with chains holding her still. The chains gripped tightly to her skin as she tried to see why she could not use telekinesis to break through.

A magical barrier kept preventing her release.

"Good work Vicus" the Seer grinned, looking down at the toddler. "His magic is exactly what we need".

"You will return his powers afterwards?"

The Seer nodded.

"Yes. You can have your next prodigy once we are finished with his magic".

Vicus bowed down to the Seer before shimmering away. Prue's eyes darted back and forth from the Seer to Wyatt. The toddler's bottom lip stuck out once the demon shimmered away.

He trusts him? She wondered. As the Seer moved closer to Wyatt, Prue closed her eyes and began to concentrate on breaking the magical barrier that was placed on the chains.

She could feel the negative energy flowing through the chains and back in to her. She would need to combat it with good magic. She turned her head to see the Seer holding an athame above Wyatt.

She began to struggle even more, hoping it would break her free but it was no use with the magical barrier. The athame was getting closer to Wyatt.

The Seer's grin became larger as she watched the Charmed One struggle.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt the boy … Not yet anyways".

She placed the athame above Wyatt's head. A red beam of energy flowed through the athame and into the toddler. Prue decided to improvise on the spot and re-use an old spell that she knew could cross between the Underworld and above.

"Spirits of the witches rise, come to me across the skies. Be they far or be they near, bring the magic of the Halliwell witches here!" Prue's voice boomed through the room. She felt a surge of good magic flow through her and directly into the chains. She used her power to send the chains flying, freeing her instantly.

She stood protectively in front of her nephew and held a hand up to send the Seer flying across the room with her power boost.

The Seer hit the wall with a loud thud, causing rocks to fall along with her. The higher level demon's unconscious body fell to the ground.

Prue scooped Wyatt into her arms just as the Source flamed into the room. He was not corporeal, but his spirit was still able to perform magic.

Wyatt's shield went up instantly, surrounding the two of them.

"I'm a fast learner" he chuckled, bending down to pick up the athame. His spiritual hands picked up the athame dropped by the Seer.

He pointed the athame at Wyatt's shield. Prue's eyes widened as the shield started to disappear.

"Don't touch him" she growled.

"I don't need to anymore".

Prue quickly realised what he wanted when his gaze shifted right at her. Wyatt's shield had been completely absorbed by the athame. It was now pointed directly at her.

Manor

"The Source has a block on more than a quarter of the Underworld. There's upper level demons everywhere" Leo informed, taking a seat on the couch. He had just orbed in with Paige who took a seat next to her worried sister.

Phoebe trailed down the stairs. Her face was still pale.

"No luck scrying either" she grumbled. "... Daddy, hi".

Victor was quick to embrace his youngest daughter.

"Hi sweetie".

"Not that I'm not happy to see you, but what are you doing here?"

"Chris brought him" Piper defended, still unsure as to why her nephew brought a mortal to the Manor.

Chris raised his hands in defence.

"I thought he should know his daughter was alive and in trouble".

No one could disagree. Victor nodded.

Andy orbed in moments later, his hair disheveled. Piper's eyes trailed down to the rips in his grey t-shirt.

"It's impossible to get anywhere down there. Prue and Wyatt are definitely there".

"Well we can't just wait here …" Paige huffed, dropping her head into her hands. "We just got her back".

Piper looked up at Chris hopefully.

"Did this happen in your time? Maybe that's why Wyatt turns evil … which means he'll be okay."

Chris shook his head no.

"This didn't happen".

Victor's eyebrow perked up. He opened his mouth to ask a question but was interrupted by Chris' sharp gasp.

Chris dropped to his knees, clutching at his chest. Andy and Paige were quick to catch him.

"He's ... " He fought to catch his breath. "He's hurting … her".

Phoebe ran to her nephew's side and placed a hand on him hoping to see where Prue was. She closed her eyes and took in a deep breath as a premonition overtook her.

"I can see her! She's with Wyatt" she began, waiting to see more. The clairvoyant witch opened her eyes once it was finished.

"The Source has her … he's using an athame on her".

"He's going after her magic" Chris informed, pulling himself up from the floor. "If he gets that, he can get her soul".

Underworld

Prue's hand fell to her stomach and covered where she could feel her son. Her legs felt weak and she could feel the Source draining her. The pins and needles sensation tingled all the way up her arms and legs.

The eldest Charmed One focused all of her strength on moving forward. She stepped in front of Wyatt and used her body to shield him. Using her power, she pulled the athame from the Source's hand and into hers.

"Looks like you need more practice" she smiled, pointing the athame back at him. His eyes widened as white light began to surround Prue and a beam of white left the athame struck him in the chest.

His screams echoed through the Underworld and within seconds several guards poured into the room. Prue held Wyatt tightly. She felt a twinge in her stomach and the two Halliwells disappeared into a flurry of orbs.