Author's Note: You wanted more, so here it is. Sorry it's a little later
than promised but unforeseen circumstances held me from the computer. It's
not my fault if this is crappy, I told you that any ending I came up with
besides the one I originally would suck. Overall this chapter isn't the
worse, not as bad as the middle of chapter six, but I hate the end. Uhh,
not sure how many chapters this has left, but this defiantly isn't the last
chapter.
Evil Wyatt shimmered into the kitchen right in front of Chris and good Wyatt. "Miss me anyone?" he asked, looking as innocent as he could. He held out his hand and an athame appeared in it, he quickly spun around and buried the blade in Phoebe's stomach. She gasped and collapsed to the ground.
A Darklighter appeared by evil Wyatt's side and shot an arrow at Leo. "Right," said Wyatt with a huge grin on his face, "Who's next?" He ducked just in time to avoid a kick from good Wyatt.
Chris dove out of evil Wyatt's reach and knelt down next to Phoebe and quickly healed her. He helped her up, thankful for the distraction good Wyatt was providing. He stared in awe as good and evil Wyatt fought. They matched each other blow for blow, each equally skilled. He didn't even notice that Piper crying over Leo, trying to get him to wake up. He wasn't dead but he was close.
"Chris! Chris, heal your father!" Piper was yelling desperately. Chris' head snapped to look in her direction. He quickly scrambled over and healed Leo. Chris grabbed Piper and Phoebe's hands and orbed them to the attic, Paige and Leo could orb themselves. Chris orbed back into the kitchen, right in the middle of a circle of Darklighters, each had their crossbow pointed directly at him.
Evil Wyatt was holding good Wyatt with a knife against his throat, 'Hmm," he thought, 'I didn't need all those demons after all, this was almost not fun.' "Either of you move and the other dies, got it?" he asked aloud. Neither Chris nor good Wyatt moved and Wyatt looked satisfied. He gestured at Chris who shimmered into the underworld in another circle of Darklighters.
He watched as, one by one, his family shimmered in with a demon holding their hands behind their back. Both Wyatts shimmered, then Piper, her demon was holding both of her hands behind her back with one hand, with the other hand he had a knife pressed against her stomach. She was crying in fear.
Good Wyatt and Chris made a move to go to her, but good Wyatt was jerked back roughly by evil Wyatt, "No moving, remember?"
"Wyatt please," Piper begged, "Please let us go, we're your family, I'm your mother!"
"My mom is dead, so is the rest of my family," said evil Wyatt coldly.
"Not in my time they're not," said good Wyatt, "If you would just let Chris and me do what we came to do you can have that future too, the one I know."
"Like I want it," spat Wyatt, "I like my future just fine, I rule everything, how can you not want that?"
"Because I'm—"he stopped, he couldn't say it in from of every one, he couldn't lie and say 'I'm not you.' He sighed and closed his eyes, "You leave me no choice Wyatt." A white light enveloped them both and all the demons shielded the eyes. The demons that were holding Piper, Leo, Phoebe, and Paige let go.
From the center of the light Chris heard the screams of his brother, which one, he didn't know. A final huge blast of light vanquished every demon in the cavern. The light was gone, and there stood a panting Wyatt.
"Wha—what happened?" asked Phoebe, slightly shaken.
Wyatt sighed and shook his head, "I did what I had to."
"And that was...?" asked Paige.
"I combined myself with him."
"Huh?" asked Phoebe. Chris looked at his brother, he finally knew what he was hiding. He was evil Wyatt, but not truly, he was a balance between the two. Trying to think about it made Chris' head hurt. From what he had seen, his brother was mostly good, an almost exact opposite of the Wyatt he knew. He assumed that this Wyatt now had the memories from both Wyatts, Chris couldn't imagine how hard it would be to deal with the memories of killing all the people that Wyatt had killed.
"I never knew," said Chris.
"You never asked, you just accused," said Wyatt.
"That's not true, I asked you many times what you were hiding," said Chris, defending himself.
"If I had told you, you never would have trusted me."
"I didn't trust you to begin with!"
"Enough!" shouted Piper, "Can you two never stop arguing? If you are like this growing up I swear I'll ground you so fast your heads will spin."
"Sorry," they muttered looking at their feet in shame. 'Ha,' Piper thought, 'I could get used to this!'
Phoebe laughed and said, "Looks like your temper doesn't change much in the next twenty years." Piper glared at her and she said, "Jeez, lighten up Piper, evil Wyatt is gone," she stopped and looked at Wyatt, "Well, not completely gone, but changed."
"For the better," said Wyatt. Chris snorted and Wyatt turned on him, "Seriously! What the hell is your problem? You know what I'm hiding, you know why I was hiding it, now can you just lay off?!" Without knowing it he had conjured an energy ball in his hand.
Chris gestured calmly at the energy ball, "That's my problem." Wyatt looked at his hand and immediately the energy ball was extinguished. Chris crossed his arms over his chest and smile smugly, "See why I don't trust you?"
"I don't need this," said Wyatt orbing out.
"Go get him!" said Piper to Chris.
"Why should I?"
"Because you're his Whitelighter, and you're supposed to offer guidance, not run him off, even if he is your brother."
Chris groaned and said, "This bites, I hate being dead."
Chris orbed into the same basement were he had been about ten times before. He looked around and thought, 'What is it with Wyatt and this basement?' He spotted Wyatt and ducked just in time as Wyatt used his electricity power, directing it, as it seemed, at Chris. Chris ducked then jumped up and said, "What the hell?! You're trying to kill me!"
"Am not!" said Wyatt, he pointed a finger behind Chris and Chris saw a now dead demon.
"Oh," he said quietly. "What are you doing down here?"
"I figured this was the safest place to summon and vanquish demons."
"Why?"
"Because, little brother, that is what we do. We're witches, we vanquish demons, simple concept really."
"Well come home, you've only been there for about twenty minutes out of the whole time you've been here. And since Pi—mom knows you are her son, she wants to spend time with you, or she feels like she's a bad mother," said Chris, remembering some of the events from when he first revealed who he really was.
"Alright, fine, let's go." Before they could orb a couple of cops burst in the door of the basement.
"You're under arrest, put your hands up!" Wyatt and Chris silently obeyed, and gave each other a look. It's not like this hadn't happened before, but it was still so annoying.
A tired Piper was struggling to stay awake, waiting for her two sons to return. She heard a knock on the door, 'Who could it be this...early?' she said looking at the clock. She went to answer the door and was shocked to see police officers holding Wyatt and Chris.
"Hi mom," said Wyatt grinning sheepishly.
Evil Wyatt shimmered into the kitchen right in front of Chris and good Wyatt. "Miss me anyone?" he asked, looking as innocent as he could. He held out his hand and an athame appeared in it, he quickly spun around and buried the blade in Phoebe's stomach. She gasped and collapsed to the ground.
A Darklighter appeared by evil Wyatt's side and shot an arrow at Leo. "Right," said Wyatt with a huge grin on his face, "Who's next?" He ducked just in time to avoid a kick from good Wyatt.
Chris dove out of evil Wyatt's reach and knelt down next to Phoebe and quickly healed her. He helped her up, thankful for the distraction good Wyatt was providing. He stared in awe as good and evil Wyatt fought. They matched each other blow for blow, each equally skilled. He didn't even notice that Piper crying over Leo, trying to get him to wake up. He wasn't dead but he was close.
"Chris! Chris, heal your father!" Piper was yelling desperately. Chris' head snapped to look in her direction. He quickly scrambled over and healed Leo. Chris grabbed Piper and Phoebe's hands and orbed them to the attic, Paige and Leo could orb themselves. Chris orbed back into the kitchen, right in the middle of a circle of Darklighters, each had their crossbow pointed directly at him.
Evil Wyatt was holding good Wyatt with a knife against his throat, 'Hmm," he thought, 'I didn't need all those demons after all, this was almost not fun.' "Either of you move and the other dies, got it?" he asked aloud. Neither Chris nor good Wyatt moved and Wyatt looked satisfied. He gestured at Chris who shimmered into the underworld in another circle of Darklighters.
He watched as, one by one, his family shimmered in with a demon holding their hands behind their back. Both Wyatts shimmered, then Piper, her demon was holding both of her hands behind her back with one hand, with the other hand he had a knife pressed against her stomach. She was crying in fear.
Good Wyatt and Chris made a move to go to her, but good Wyatt was jerked back roughly by evil Wyatt, "No moving, remember?"
"Wyatt please," Piper begged, "Please let us go, we're your family, I'm your mother!"
"My mom is dead, so is the rest of my family," said evil Wyatt coldly.
"Not in my time they're not," said good Wyatt, "If you would just let Chris and me do what we came to do you can have that future too, the one I know."
"Like I want it," spat Wyatt, "I like my future just fine, I rule everything, how can you not want that?"
"Because I'm—"he stopped, he couldn't say it in from of every one, he couldn't lie and say 'I'm not you.' He sighed and closed his eyes, "You leave me no choice Wyatt." A white light enveloped them both and all the demons shielded the eyes. The demons that were holding Piper, Leo, Phoebe, and Paige let go.
From the center of the light Chris heard the screams of his brother, which one, he didn't know. A final huge blast of light vanquished every demon in the cavern. The light was gone, and there stood a panting Wyatt.
"Wha—what happened?" asked Phoebe, slightly shaken.
Wyatt sighed and shook his head, "I did what I had to."
"And that was...?" asked Paige.
"I combined myself with him."
"Huh?" asked Phoebe. Chris looked at his brother, he finally knew what he was hiding. He was evil Wyatt, but not truly, he was a balance between the two. Trying to think about it made Chris' head hurt. From what he had seen, his brother was mostly good, an almost exact opposite of the Wyatt he knew. He assumed that this Wyatt now had the memories from both Wyatts, Chris couldn't imagine how hard it would be to deal with the memories of killing all the people that Wyatt had killed.
"I never knew," said Chris.
"You never asked, you just accused," said Wyatt.
"That's not true, I asked you many times what you were hiding," said Chris, defending himself.
"If I had told you, you never would have trusted me."
"I didn't trust you to begin with!"
"Enough!" shouted Piper, "Can you two never stop arguing? If you are like this growing up I swear I'll ground you so fast your heads will spin."
"Sorry," they muttered looking at their feet in shame. 'Ha,' Piper thought, 'I could get used to this!'
Phoebe laughed and said, "Looks like your temper doesn't change much in the next twenty years." Piper glared at her and she said, "Jeez, lighten up Piper, evil Wyatt is gone," she stopped and looked at Wyatt, "Well, not completely gone, but changed."
"For the better," said Wyatt. Chris snorted and Wyatt turned on him, "Seriously! What the hell is your problem? You know what I'm hiding, you know why I was hiding it, now can you just lay off?!" Without knowing it he had conjured an energy ball in his hand.
Chris gestured calmly at the energy ball, "That's my problem." Wyatt looked at his hand and immediately the energy ball was extinguished. Chris crossed his arms over his chest and smile smugly, "See why I don't trust you?"
"I don't need this," said Wyatt orbing out.
"Go get him!" said Piper to Chris.
"Why should I?"
"Because you're his Whitelighter, and you're supposed to offer guidance, not run him off, even if he is your brother."
Chris groaned and said, "This bites, I hate being dead."
Chris orbed into the same basement were he had been about ten times before. He looked around and thought, 'What is it with Wyatt and this basement?' He spotted Wyatt and ducked just in time as Wyatt used his electricity power, directing it, as it seemed, at Chris. Chris ducked then jumped up and said, "What the hell?! You're trying to kill me!"
"Am not!" said Wyatt, he pointed a finger behind Chris and Chris saw a now dead demon.
"Oh," he said quietly. "What are you doing down here?"
"I figured this was the safest place to summon and vanquish demons."
"Why?"
"Because, little brother, that is what we do. We're witches, we vanquish demons, simple concept really."
"Well come home, you've only been there for about twenty minutes out of the whole time you've been here. And since Pi—mom knows you are her son, she wants to spend time with you, or she feels like she's a bad mother," said Chris, remembering some of the events from when he first revealed who he really was.
"Alright, fine, let's go." Before they could orb a couple of cops burst in the door of the basement.
"You're under arrest, put your hands up!" Wyatt and Chris silently obeyed, and gave each other a look. It's not like this hadn't happened before, but it was still so annoying.
A tired Piper was struggling to stay awake, waiting for her two sons to return. She heard a knock on the door, 'Who could it be this...early?' she said looking at the clock. She went to answer the door and was shocked to see police officers holding Wyatt and Chris.
"Hi mom," said Wyatt grinning sheepishly.