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Chapter 13

Wyatt looked appalled, while the Charmed Ones and the other Elders appeared stunned.

Gideon's eyes glowed, for he was on a roll. "Allowing such a being of power to be born was suicide! It was only a matter of time before the brat turned evil! It was manifest destiny!"

Wyatt narrowed his eyes to slits. "No," he murmured defiantly. "It was not meant to be. You caused it. Chris and I were supposed to be the ultimate source of good magic, together. Until you messed with destiny!"

"You should not have been," he smirked, adding fuel to the fire.

Wyatt calmly held up his hand, and the familiar ice spears appeared, suspended in air above his palm. Gideon smirked and held up his hand, and a fireball appeared. Wyatt and Gideon stared at each other for a moment, before throwing their weapons.

"Wyatt! Evil!" Chris yelled to baby Wyatt. A shimmery blue shield immediately surrounded the baby and his older counterpart. Gideon dodged the ice spears and turned around to watch the Elders standing behind him scatter. The ice spears wedged into the far wall, as the fireball bounced off of Wyatt's shield. It hit Gideon from behind, making him explode into a million tiny blue and white orbs.

Wyatt's shimmery shield disappeared as Gideon reformed. He yelled out in anger. Another fireball went flying toward the Wyatt's, but baby Wyatt held up his tiny hand, and the fireball disappeared as Chris came flying out of nowhere, tackling Gideon to the ground.

Chris threw a punch, locking with Gideon's jaw. "You ruined our lives, and you show no remorse!?" he yelled, throwing another punch. He managed to get a third punch in before several Elders dragged him off of Gideon. An Elder helped Gideon up and healed his bleeding nose as Chris struggled to free himself from the Elders magically restraining him.

"Why did you heal him?" Chris roared, flinging his arm, trying to telekinetically free himself from the Elders restraining him.

"For all we know, you may be loonies!" exclaimed Aaron, the Elder that healed Gideon. "I would have never thought of the Charmed Ones to stoop so low, to, for some absurd reason, try to get rid of an Elder that has helped you all for so long."

Wyatt narrowed his eyes. "Elders have always been so naïve… that is what caused your downfall. I show no pity. I do admit, I was one to help evil take over." The Elders gasped. "I was under evil influence. The takeover was easy. They tricked you and took over. Helped to make me convert even more. Horrible, horrible times. Crime abundant. They forced me into the empire until I was a full convert, when I killed them off and took complete control." The Elders shook their heads, pitying Wyatt. "Since you all don't believe me… I'll just have to show you." He closed his eyes and shuddered, projecting his worst memories into the minds of the Elders.

The Charmed Ones, Leo, and Chris all stood in silence as Wyatt and the Elders viewed Wyatt's memories in their minds.