Part Ten
Melinda was still doing her impression of a mother hen, wandering around the kitchen trying to do quick thinking. She kept looking between Paris and Neve, the two of them were going to give her a heart attack before she was thirty and both of them were after Stuart's blood in one form or another.
There had to be a practical way to get him to swallow the potion without either her cousins putting themselves at risk through rash actions. Melinda stopped and looked up at her older brother as her fingers ran along the handle of a frying pan. Wyatt smiled at his younger sister and nodded.
Melinda grasped the frying pan and before she had a chance to think too much and reason to be much to herself she brought it slamming down on her uncle head.
Stuart's head flopped backward and his tied up body became limp.
"Mel!" Paris exclaimed in shock.
"I can't believe you just did that, I mean, well wow, that took real guts. I didn't know you had it in you, it was totally amazing." Neve rambled as she looked between her cousin and stepfather.
"Yeah, Mel you've been great while we've been back here. We wouldn't have got anywhere without you." Paris agreed as she shot Melinda a smile.
Melinda smiled back and blushed. "Well, thanks, I think. But we better get this potion down his neck and orb him out of here before everyone gets back."
"Are you sure this will work though? I mean shouldn't we be removing his powers?" Neve asked sitting down on the edge of the table.
"No this is the right potion." Wyatt explained. "If we removed his powers then it would leave a demonic void that he could possess other powers in. If we bind them, well then, he's basically screwed. He has the powers but can't use them unless we give them him back."
"Okay then, lets get this over with." Paris said as she made her way round the other side of the counter with some of the pink potion in a cup, Wyatt rubbed his hand on his younger sisters back. Paris held his head back as she started to pour the potion down his neck. Melinda smiled back at her older brother as she walked over and put her arm on Stuart's shoulder.
"I'll be right back." She told them as she disappeared into sparkling orbs.
* * *
The Halliwell clan were back upstairs in the attic. They said quick goodbyes and exchanged hugs before the different generations split into two groups.
"Okay lets get going before we change anything else," Wyatt said breaking the silence that had fallen and turning to look at Paris. "You ready spell master?"
Paris nodded as she looked down a piece of paper with her scribbled handwriting on.
From the past To the present day Spin us through time Take us all the way.
A silver dust appeared over the next generation of Halliwell's as they disappeared. Within seconds they reappeared back in the places that they had been yesterday morning, with the three girls in the car that had just pulled up at the manor and Wyatt at the club.
Paris quickly swung open the door to the car and ran up to the house. Everything looked normal, quickly followed by her younger cousin she sprinted into the house. They glanced into the living room to see the charmed ones talking.
Piper was sitting next to Phoebe on one sofa while Paige was cooing her baby girl on the other chair.
"So, he saws he wants to take me for everything in the divorce." Paige was explaining to her two sisters.
"Don't worry we won't let him." Phoebe reassured her younger sister.
"Pheebs, I've got a teenager and a six month year old. I need that house."
Neve glanced over Paris and then smiled at Melinda who she saw struggling through the door with half a dozen carrier bags in each hand. Paris smiled back at Neve before watching her rush over into the living room and wrapping her arms around her mother.
"Hey what's that for?" Paige asked with a smile.
"Just because." Neve replied before looking at her ringing cell phone and turning it off.
"Don't you want to get that, baby?"
"No he can wait."
Paige smiled over at her two older sisters and placed her baby daughter back in her bassinet so she could wrap her arms around her oldest daughter.
Melinda dropped the bags on the floor as she smiled at Paris and got out her cell phone. "I think I'll ring Wyatt and tell him everything's back to normal."
"Nah, tell him everything's better than normal." Paris told her cousin.
Phoebe looked over her shoulder to try and see the two girls in the corridor. "What are you two being to secretive about?"
Fin
**Thanks for all your great feedback. At the moment there are no plans for a direct sequel, as for the moment I want the story to stand on its own and avoid writing a series. However now I've created character that I like may be used again. But I'm making no promises. The plans for my next fic in a bit are very different, but it might take a while to come up.**
Melinda was still doing her impression of a mother hen, wandering around the kitchen trying to do quick thinking. She kept looking between Paris and Neve, the two of them were going to give her a heart attack before she was thirty and both of them were after Stuart's blood in one form or another.
There had to be a practical way to get him to swallow the potion without either her cousins putting themselves at risk through rash actions. Melinda stopped and looked up at her older brother as her fingers ran along the handle of a frying pan. Wyatt smiled at his younger sister and nodded.
Melinda grasped the frying pan and before she had a chance to think too much and reason to be much to herself she brought it slamming down on her uncle head.
Stuart's head flopped backward and his tied up body became limp.
"Mel!" Paris exclaimed in shock.
"I can't believe you just did that, I mean, well wow, that took real guts. I didn't know you had it in you, it was totally amazing." Neve rambled as she looked between her cousin and stepfather.
"Yeah, Mel you've been great while we've been back here. We wouldn't have got anywhere without you." Paris agreed as she shot Melinda a smile.
Melinda smiled back and blushed. "Well, thanks, I think. But we better get this potion down his neck and orb him out of here before everyone gets back."
"Are you sure this will work though? I mean shouldn't we be removing his powers?" Neve asked sitting down on the edge of the table.
"No this is the right potion." Wyatt explained. "If we removed his powers then it would leave a demonic void that he could possess other powers in. If we bind them, well then, he's basically screwed. He has the powers but can't use them unless we give them him back."
"Okay then, lets get this over with." Paris said as she made her way round the other side of the counter with some of the pink potion in a cup, Wyatt rubbed his hand on his younger sisters back. Paris held his head back as she started to pour the potion down his neck. Melinda smiled back at her older brother as she walked over and put her arm on Stuart's shoulder.
"I'll be right back." She told them as she disappeared into sparkling orbs.
* * *
The Halliwell clan were back upstairs in the attic. They said quick goodbyes and exchanged hugs before the different generations split into two groups.
"Okay lets get going before we change anything else," Wyatt said breaking the silence that had fallen and turning to look at Paris. "You ready spell master?"
Paris nodded as she looked down a piece of paper with her scribbled handwriting on.
From the past To the present day Spin us through time Take us all the way.
A silver dust appeared over the next generation of Halliwell's as they disappeared. Within seconds they reappeared back in the places that they had been yesterday morning, with the three girls in the car that had just pulled up at the manor and Wyatt at the club.
Paris quickly swung open the door to the car and ran up to the house. Everything looked normal, quickly followed by her younger cousin she sprinted into the house. They glanced into the living room to see the charmed ones talking.
Piper was sitting next to Phoebe on one sofa while Paige was cooing her baby girl on the other chair.
"So, he saws he wants to take me for everything in the divorce." Paige was explaining to her two sisters.
"Don't worry we won't let him." Phoebe reassured her younger sister.
"Pheebs, I've got a teenager and a six month year old. I need that house."
Neve glanced over Paris and then smiled at Melinda who she saw struggling through the door with half a dozen carrier bags in each hand. Paris smiled back at Neve before watching her rush over into the living room and wrapping her arms around her mother.
"Hey what's that for?" Paige asked with a smile.
"Just because." Neve replied before looking at her ringing cell phone and turning it off.
"Don't you want to get that, baby?"
"No he can wait."
Paige smiled over at her two older sisters and placed her baby daughter back in her bassinet so she could wrap her arms around her oldest daughter.
Melinda dropped the bags on the floor as she smiled at Paris and got out her cell phone. "I think I'll ring Wyatt and tell him everything's back to normal."
"Nah, tell him everything's better than normal." Paris told her cousin.
Phoebe looked over her shoulder to try and see the two girls in the corridor. "What are you two being to secretive about?"
Fin
**Thanks for all your great feedback. At the moment there are no plans for a direct sequel, as for the moment I want the story to stand on its own and avoid writing a series. However now I've created character that I like may be used again. But I'm making no promises. The plans for my next fic in a bit are very different, but it might take a while to come up.**
