Disclaimer: Don't own Charmed

Hello! I know it's kind of random, but I was re-reading this story, and I really didn't like the way it ended. It seemed like it needed a little something more so…

Meanwhile, twenty some years in the future, Wyatt, Chris, and Andy emerged from the time portal.

"This is kind of weird," Chris said, looking around. The attic was almost exactly like the one they had just left. There was a little extra clutter and dust, but it was very different from the horrible sterile museum of the alternate future.

"Yeah, but wonderful," Andy added, wandering around. The book was still sitting on a pedestal in the center. The old doll house was over in a corner, along with boxes of childhood memories. It looked like a home again.

"Ok, so what did I miss?" a very preppy, clean-cut, and confused Wyatt asked.

Chris and Andy looked at each other at a loss for words. They didn't want to tell him how horrible he had been. It wasn't his fault that he had been evil, and neither of them wanted to burden him like that. Thankfully, they were interrupted by Piper coming up to the attic.

"Oh hi kids! I didn't realize you all were coming over this early. I thought you wouldn't be here until dinner at seven. I'm cooking-" Piper cut off suddenly, focusing on the look on the others' faces. "It's that day isn't it?"

"Hey mom," Chris said. "Yeah, we just got back. So what have we missed?"

Piper sighed, looking at her two boys. She had been ready for this day for a few weeks now. She went over to the potions cabinet and pulled out three vials. "These will erase your memories of the other reality. You all can enjoy this reality that you created."

Chris hesitated. He had worked so hard and been through so much to save Wyatt. It was hard to believe that it was over. He looked to his left and saw the woman he loved and to the right at his brother. Then, he looked down at the vial his mother had handed him, uncorked it and swallowed. The other two travelers did the same.

"What were we talking about?" Chris asked, looking around quizzically.

"About dinner. It's at seven." Piper explained, taking the vials from the three. "The entire family is going to be here, so I want you all here, cleaned up, and looking your best by quarter till. Got it?"

"Yeah, sure thing mom," Wyatt acquiesced, kissing her on the cheek. "Come on runt, I gotta get back to Bianca before she gets all worried. Women."

"Dude, you are so whipped by that wife of yours," Chris joked, playfully punching his brother in the arm. "You really need to learn how to show her who wears the pants in the relationship."

"Oh really," Andy mocked. "And who wears the pants in our relationship? Hmmmmm?"

"Wha- oh- ah-" Chris stuttered. "Obviously we share the pants. Each with our own leg."

"Ok. Ok. Enough of the teasing," Piper cut in. "Just be on time. I mean it. One second late, and no dessert."

"Oh mom!" Wyatt and Chris chorused.

"I promise to get them here Piper. Let's go guys," Andy said, grabbing Chris' hand so he would orb.

Piper watched her two sons and the women who was engaged to her youngest disappear and then sighed to herself.

"They'll travel through time a hundred times to save the world, but where are my grandchildren!"