A/N: Thanks for reviewing you lovely folks! I hope this chapter doesn't disappoint! Wow...ooh it's short. Sorry! Well I am almost done Chapter 3 and I promise it's longer!
"Hey Phoebe!" Piper called cheerfully from the kitchen.
"Hey!" Phoebe squealed and ran over to Piper. "Look at all the stuff we bought!"
"Cute!" Piper exclaimed. "What do you mean 'we'?"
Chris came in the front door, lugging the rest of the shopping bags.
"Oh My God!" Piper said, laughing. "You took Chris baby shopping for himself?!"
"Hey, now. We struck a deal." Chris said, sitting on the couch, still lugging the bags. "Haven't you ever heard of hand me downs?"
"I thought you wanted to get all new stuff!"
"See, that's just creepy. I shouldn't be knowing what stuff you're buying for me before I'm born." Chris said. "Or going shopping with you," He muttered.
Piper rolled her eyes and turned to Phoebe. "How in the world did you convince him to go with you?"
"She promised to stop pinching my cheeks and telling me how cute I'm gonna be."
Phoebe started to rub Piper's growing stomach and talking to baby Chris.
"Does that go for the mommy and Mini-Chris over here?" Piper asked. "It's Wyatt all over again. The second I begin to show, people start touching my stomach and getting all giggly around me."
"Oh. Sorry!" Phoebe said laughing. "Ooh! I better go finish my column." She ran upstairs to get her laptop.
"I'm hungry," Chris said, standing up and heading for the kitchen.
"Hey..." Piper said softly, pulling her son into a tight hug.
Chris held his mom tight.
"Hey..." he said, finally breaking apart. "Mommy" he said in a baby voice, touching Piper's stomach.
"Gah!" Piper laughed. "Brat." She said teasingly. "Love you." She said, smirking after a few seconds.
"Love you too." Chris said, giving his mom a kiss on the cheek and getting a snack from the kitchen.
Paige closed the front door quietly and started for the stairs. It was so late, and everybody was probably asleep.
Someone in the living room turned on the lamp, startling her.
"Aunt Paige?" Chris said.
"Chris! I didn't mean to wake you. Go back to sleep," Paige said, leading Chris back towards the couch.
"Did you just get back from your date?"
"Yeah."
"So it was good?"
"No. What makes you think that?" She asked in a crabby voice.
"Well you're coming back here pretty late." Chris said, grinning.
Paige smacked him with a pillow. "Smartass. He kept me waiting for hours and then he was total bore. I wasted my whole night!" She whined.
"Ouch...I'm sorry."
"It's okay." Paige said, smiling. "Say, can you perhaps maybe..."
"What?"
"Tell me who my husband is!" Paige blurted out.
Chris widened his eyes and raised his eyebrows. "Um...no? How many times have I told you and Phoebe I can't mess with the future like that?"
"Oh come on!"
"No way."
"Please?!"
"No..." Chris whined.
"It would be so much easier for me!" Paige whined back.
"No. Way. I can't fool with destiny."
"Do I even get married?"
"I can't tell you!" Chris said, frustrated. Yes, he said mentally.
"Fine. Be that way."
"Look, I'm sorry Aunt Paige I wish I could help you. But I was told not to change anything about the future except for Wyatt turning evil." Chris said softly. He hated fighting with his Aunt.
"You already broke that rule though."
"What do you mean?"
"You vanquished the demon that killed Piper! How's that for not messing with destiny!"
That hit Chris like a ton of bricks.
What had he done?
TBC...