A cloaked man walked through the ever-changing forest. A crunching sound was made each step he took. The man reached a cave, covered with vines and other odd plants. He stepped into the cave; his sharp eyes turned every direction. The man found what he was looking for, the goat demon. With a wave of his hand that demon became unfrozen.

"Are the witches dead?" The man asked, his voice cruel, and icy. The man kept his eyes on the demon, not flinched nor blinking. The demon straightened, and became two times taller than the man. But the cloaked figure did not cower nor show any sign of being frightened.

"No," the demon said, he voice low and husky. "If you do not remember I was sent up against the Charmed Ones. The eldest sister froze me." The goat demon muttered a 'damn witches' then turned to pick up his dagger, but it was not there. "Damn those witches! They took one of the daggers! And I just found the location of the other!" He sputtered.

The cloaked man gave a silent laugh and glared at the demon. "You will get you pathetic dagger back, but you better show up with the child. The Source wants that child." The demon's eyes widened at the name of The Source. "You will go tonight and kill the witches, then bring me the child!" The demon nodded and followed the man out of the cave.

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Peter Halliwell-Wyatt slowly emerged from his blue colored bedroom. He rubbed his small eyes and walked down the hall, then down the stairs. He found his mother, and two aunts sleeping over the Book of Shadows. He again rubbed the sleep from his eyes and walked over to his mother. He hugged her around the shoulder and kissed the top of her head, with a big snapping sound.

"Mommy! Aunty Phoebe! Aunty Paige! Time to get up!" Peter said in a singsong voice. "It's the morning, and the big yellow sun is in the sky! The white clouds are sitting! The blue sky is-- is-- Well I don't know what the blue sky does. We haven't learned that part yet." He said, he was reciting the song he had learned in his Kindergarten class. The Charmed Ones smiled at the young boy and slowly stood up. Phoebe picked up Peter and walked into the kitchen with him.

"So little man, what do you want for breakfast?" She asked. Phoebe listed off many things Peter could eat, but Peter declined them all.

"Can I have a muffin?" Peter asked. "My teacher said muffins are good for you, if you have milk and other good foods with them. I know this because we learned the food triangle." The Charmed Ones knew he had meant the Food Pyramid. Phoebe smiled and went to the bread cabinet, and pulled out a plastic box of muffins. She took one out and handed it to Peter. Peter thanked her and devoured the muffin, smiling at his mother and aunts.

"Well let's get you dressed, we're going to the park today." Paige said, as Peter slipped off his chair. He took his aunt's hand and followed her up the stairs. Peter let go of Paige's hand and ran into his room, plopping down on his bed. Paige went to his drawer and pulled out a four t- shits, red, blue, green, and yellow. "Which one do you like?"

Peter pointed at the red one and Paige handed it to him. Peter thrashed at his stubborn shirt that did not want to come off. He hated when his mother and aunts helped him dress, it made him feel like he was two. Peter finally slipped out of his nightshirt and into the red one. He went to his drawer and stood on his tiptoes, then pulled it opened and grabbed a pair of jean shorts. He pulled them on; struggling each time he pulled his leg in. "I look very cool!" He said, looking back at his aunt.

"Yes you do," Paige said, smiling. "Now, let's go to the park. And let mommy and aunty Phoebe work." Peter smiled and took his aunt's hand, then pulled her down the stairs. "Piper I'm taking your car!" Paige shouted as she grabbed the keys. The two went out the door, down the stone steps and onto the drive. Paige unlocked the back door for Peter and lifted him up so he could get into his car seat. He was too small for the seatbelt to protect him. She buckled him in and shut the door, then went around to the front and got in. She started the car and was about to pull out of the drive but a voice stopped her.

"Aunty Paige, don't forget your seatbelt!" Peter shouted from the back. Paige smiled and buckled herself in, then backing out into the street. In a matter of moments the two were at the park. Peter pulled Paige over to the swings and let her push him. "Aunty Paige stop! The goat demons are coming!"

"What? How do you know this?" But before Peter could tell his aunt he had a premonition, ten gray/blue furred creatures appeared. Peter suddenly froze every single person in the park, and then jumped off the swing. 'So he does have all our power.' Paige said to herself. Peter knocked three back into a wall, using his former aunt's power. He then made them all explode.

"Knife!" Paige shouted, and a knife from the Halliwell house appeared in her hand. She waited until one wasn't facing her, then plunged the knife into it's back. Then pulling down hard. She pulled back and tried to wave off the yellow goo, but she then stabbing another demon. She spotted a shovel about fifty feet from her. Paige threw down the knife and said, "Shovel." The shovel orbed into her hands. She smiled and began stab the shovel into the demons, or whack them very hard with it.

Peter knew exactly what to do; it was all in his dream. He levitated himself and threw back four more into a spiked fence. He brought himself down to see the entire demon pack on the ground; they were then engulfed in a fire and disappeared. Peter ran over to his aunt, hugging her tightly. Even though in battle he looked like he wasn't scared, he really was. He was reacting like any other five-year-old would. He let go of his aunt and unfroze the people in the park, but then leapt into Paige's arms again. Paige held him tightly while she carried him to the car. She put him in his car seat, buckling him in, and buckled herself in the front seat.

Back at the Halliwell house Paige explained what had frightened Peter. After Piper heard his she rushed to her son, hugging him tightly. Finally Peter spoke up. "Their boss is coming tonight. I saw the future like Aunty Phoebe can." The Charmed Ones looked at each other, each astonished. "And I could throw the demons back with my mind."

"Prue's power." Piper said, quietly. "He does have all the Charmed Ones powers, and Whitelighter powers. But we need to get ready for this boss demon." All day the prepared for the demon, making potions, coming up with spells, everything. Finally seven o'clock struck, and it the sisters were ready. Suddenly the large goat demon appeared, dagger in hand. It was the brother to the one Phoebe held.

"Give me the child and the dagger and I will spare you lives!" The demon shouted. Phoebe smirked and shook her head.

"You're not touching my nephew, and I'm not stupid I know what will happen if I let you have the other dagger." Peter suddenly appeared from behind Phoebe. He nodded his head and the demon flew back into a wall. With the wave of his hand the demon slid across the floor and hit another wall. Peter slowly raised his hand, and the demon rose into the air. He suddenly put his hand down and the demon fell to the floor.

"I will not stand for this!" The goat shouted. He shimmered away, the reappeared behind Peter, grabbing him. He took out the dagger and put it to Peter's throat. "Give me my dagger, and I might make a deal for the boy's life."

"Phoebe give it to him!" Piper shouted, through tears. Phoebe kept her eyes on the demon while she pulled out the dagger. She slowly gave it to him. But before she could speak the demon shimmered away, Peter and all. Piper fell to the floor, tear leaked from her eyes. "He took my baby! He said he wouldn't! My baby!" Suddenly Leo appeared beside Piper, holding her tightly.

"It's alright, we'll get him back honey. The Elders said they would find a way." Leo said, small tears formed in his eyes as well. All through the night at the Halliwell house tears erupted through eyes. Piper couldn't stop shaking, the thought of what they might do to her son.