Chris orbed to his favourite spot in San Francisco. He sat down on the fresh grass and looked over the city.
He shouldn't have done that. She didn't deserve to learn everything like this.
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After Piper had calmed down she started to think about what Chris had said.
"What did he say about his brother?"
"Oh my god! It's Wyatt. Wyatt is the evil in this world." Paige stated.
"Poor Chris. He came to us to safe his brother and know he failed."
Phoebe gasped and stood up.
"Piper. You are not only having Chris and Wyatt. You are the mother of this girl who will be bonded, too!"
Piper looked up in shock. She hadn't thought about that.
"Okay. That's enough. Do you hear me? I want to go back. I have enough of this future. I …I…." She started crying again and Paige started walking towards her but Phoebe stopped her.
"That's it. I have enough of your behaviour, Piper. It's time that you start acting like an adult. Your children are in trouble and it is time that you stop whining and get a grip, so that we could help them and return to our own time where your first born is waiting for you."
Piper had stopped whining during Phoebe's speech.
"Are you finished?" She asked with a small smile.
"Well, yes! Did it work?"
"Yes. Thank you. You are right." Piper said and hugged Phoebe.
"Of course I was right. I'm always right." Phoebe hugged her back and Paige went also to them.
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Faith walked the long sunny corridor down until she reached a big wooden door guarded by two fire demons.
"Let me pass!" she demanded and the demons opened the door for her.
"She stepped in and closed the door before she went further into the room.
The room was painted in a light friendly yellow and all over the room were lying toys and plays tuff mixed with teddies. The window front gave a beautiful view over the bay.
Faith didn't pay attention to the beautiful lovely decoration of the room. After all she has been the one decorating and choosing it. She went straight to the wooden cradle in the middle of the room. She noticed that the elf woman was sleeping in the rocking chair near the cradle. Faith decided to let her sleep.
She looked into the cradle and smiled as she noticed two blue eyes smiling up to her.
"Hey." she whispered.
"You're awake, little one." She reached out and lifted her up.
The elf nanny woke up and was surprised to see her Lady standing in front of her.
"My Lady. I'm sorry. I …"
"It's okay Pris. Go and take a break. I will look after her."
Pris nodded and left the room closing the door behind her.
Faith took her place in the rocking chair and started talking to the baby.
"Did you miss me, Caity? I missed you, too baby." The little girl cooed and Faith smiled.
"What a great destiny for such a small being." She whispered.
Faith remembered the day Caitlin was born.
It has been a stormy day in San Francisco. The Bay was covered in dark fog a hard rain pattered upon its roof and thunders were splitting the dark sky.
It was the worst thunderstorm ever. Wyatt was pacing the floor before the birth room. He had been so nervous. She remembered how he was asking every two minutes if there were any news. Once little Caitlin was born and her mother had been cleaned he stormed in the room seers following him.
"What do you see?" He asked them curiously.
One seer painted a pentagram on the ground and surrounded it with black and white candles.
They laid the child in the middle after that the seers took place in a circle around the pentagram.
The room went quiet and not even the baby made a sound. Faith was holding the mothers hand and they were frightened waiting for the Vorhersage of the seers.
"We see her growing very powerful. Torn between good and evil may her destiny decide the destiny of us all!"
After that all hell broke loose. Wyatt demanded to learn more but the seers couldn't see more of her future.
Suddenly Faith heard the heard sound of a thunder strike and she snapped back into the present. She noticed that Caitlin fell asleep.
"Oh Caitlin. What am I going to do now? What do I tell your father?"
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Chris orbed back into his room. He had spent the last ours cleaning his head. For a moment he thought about speaking with the charmed ones but decided against it. He hadn't slept in almost two days and he knew that he needed to rest before the battle would begin.
He took a shower and put his pyjama on before he went to bed.
He fell asleep the moment his head touched the pillow.
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During the evening Harlan stopped by the meeting room. His gaze wandered between the charmed ones. It was strange to see them alive. After Chris birth Piper and Leo had asked him to become his godfather. He was honoured and agreed without hesitation. After non adult member of the family was left he brought the Halliwell children into his house and raised them like his own.
He was glad that Piper didn't see Wyatt turn so much.
His thoughts were interrupted as Phoebe spotted him.
"Harlan!" Phoebe said to get his attention.
He nodded.
"My Ladies. What are you still doing here? Did no one show you your rooms."
Paige shook her head.
"No, Chris needed to go and we didn't know whom we could trust around here."
Harlan smiled.
"Well. You can trust me. Come on I show you your rooms."
He turned around ad the girls followed him.
They went the corridor down and turned right.
"You can sleep here. Nobody will enter this corridor without permission." Harlan said.
"Who sleeps in the fourth room?" Phoebe wanted to know.
"That's Chris's room. I hope you will rest well. I will come in the morning to guide you."
He turned around and left before the girls could react.
"This Harlan guy is kinda strange."
"Yeah but Chris trusts him and so do I." Phoebe stated before she went into one room.
"Well, I think she is getting really tired." Paige said as if she wanted to excuse Phoebe's behaviour.
"I think we all could use a little sleep. Good night, Paige."
Piper said and gently touched Paige's arm before she went into her room.