Thank you to everyone who has reviewed. As always, you are awesome and thanks a lot for the compliments. This is the lastchapter to this story so enjoy.

Oh, and If you want to you can also read my other stories which are ALTERED LIFE and DON'T FEAR THE REAPER. Sorry, there is no Bianca but there is a character named Victoria that I made up all by my onesies...........................................................................................................................................................................................

"Chris, please. I didn't bring you here to die!" I told him as I searched his eyes and I knew mine were brimming with tears in my moment of weakness.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." he responded as he looked at Wyatt where Wyatt stood on top of a squeaky floorboard.

Chris got up out of my grasp and did something I would think he was crazy to do. He ran straight at his powerful, twice blessed brother and ran right into him. He was attacking Wyatt full on without powers and Wyatt was already pissed at him. I knew that there was no way he was going to survive this.

Not without a powerful ally.

"Have you lost your mind?" Wyatt asked Chris as he used his telekinetic powers to levitate his little brother in the air to keep him from hitting him head on. "I don't need you."

The last thing Wyatt said could have been true before and hell it could even be true now. I knew he was only saying this to make destroying his own little brother easier on himself.

He would regret it later if he did it. I would regret it forever if I just let him do it without helping Chris in the slightest way I could. I knew he was the only chance our son had and I knew I had to save the future for our baby.

Tears filled my eyes as I watched Wyatt pull out an energy ball as he used his other hand to levitate his brother into a targeting position. The bastard was really going to kill his own brother! I had to stop him. Chris had something else planned and I had to give him a chance. I had already betrayed him enough as it was. I had to do something good.

I ran straight at Wyatt doing the same idiotically insane action that my fiancé had just employed. I had something Chris didn't though. I had the power to stop Wyatt. Not for long though, but for enough time it would take to let Chris do what he needed to do without his evil tyrant of a brother interfering.

I reached into Wyatt's back and felt the power surging through him into me. It was hard to keep a hold of him he was so strong. It was like he was a generator and I could barely hold onto the streams of electricity as they passed through his body into my hand.

There was no way I was going to live through this. Wyatt was going to get rid of me for good once this was over. I had went against him and I had screwed up the only mission he had left me with. He was going to kill me and Chris and then dement my poor son.

I couldn't even tell Chris about our son either. I couldn't even tell him that Wyatt had him. If I did he would stay in the future and he would only screw our whole mission up again. He needed to somehow get his powers back and he needed to get back to the Charmed Ones. I could only hope the small amount of time I was affording him would work out.

"Whatever you're gonna do, do it fast. I can't hold him for long," I told Chris in a shaky voice.

Chris didn't waste any time. He ran to the squeaky floorboard that Wyatt had been standing on and threw it aside. Now, I knew what he had been hinting at in the past to the Charmed Ones. Hopefully, they had realized it too so that he could receive his powers again.

I took a breath of hope as I saw him pull out a weathered and dusty piece of paper from the floor. Then he quickly unfolded it and read it aloud,

"Powers of witches rise

Come to me across the skies

Return my magic, give me back

All those taken from the attack."

A blue light filtered over Chris's body and encased him as I watched. He had done it! He wasn't powerless anymore. We had a chance. Thank god for small favors. I smiled at him as I saw him rise to his feet knowing he was ready to finish this.

The smile faded when Wyatt went through my powers and turned towards me. I had an awestricken moment where I saw his cold steely blue eyes meet mine in hatred and then he kicked me away from him.

I flew back through the air not sure of where I was going to end up. All I knew was that Chris was okay for now as long as he used what he needed to use to get back into the future.

Fear spiraled around me as I felt myself nearing the ground. A feeling of cold blew into my flesh as I felt my body strike into the table that had been demolished earlier.

I fell straight on top of it. The one end of the table legs impaled my chest tearing through my body and my heart as I tried to gasp out for breath. I tried to scream out in the searing pain but all I got was a gasp of air and a few thousand tears reaching my eyes.

I was going to die.

I knew it. I couldn't accept that. It wasn't my time. I was too young and I had too many people left to save. Chris needed me to help him out of here. He couldn't do it alone and our baby needed me in the future to take care of him. Our baby needed me around to make sure that Wyatt didn't turn him evil with his tainted morass of power.

Pain filtered into my body in every breath I took. My lungs felt as if they were collapsing. I could barely feel warmth anymore. Cold was rushing through my body and there was nothing I could do about this. At least, I had saved Chris.

This was my fate in this future. I had to accept it. I had to hope that Chris would change it for us. All of us.

"No!" Chris cried faintly to my ears as I tried to think about something other then the pain.

I could barely see anything but Chris. He was crying. Tears were in his eyes. He did still care. He did love me. I had to keep that in mind. I had to keep him alive.

I saw him wave his hand and I saw Wyatt bounce hard across the room into the wall a few feet behind him. Chris was so angry. His powers were so much stronger in his grief for me. He could take Wyatt now.

Maybe it was better this way.

Chris rushed to me and crumbled over top of my body. I know I was damaged goods to him now. I knew that I was dying. I could see it in his weary green eyes. They were the color of emeralds. I loved his eyes.

They had been the first thing I had ever loved about him.

"Bianca? No, no." he whispered as he looked over me and clung to my hand as he let his head drop onto my chest. Pain filtered into my body in a searing tide of throbbing pain as he did but I wouldn't let him know he had caused me more pain with that effort. I loved him so much. I didn't want to leave him.

We should have been different. I shouldn't be dying and he shouldn't be crying. We should have been alright and happy and in love. This should have never happened. We should have never had to save the world.

He had to go back and make sure this never happened again.

"Haven't we been here before?" I joked darkly as I tried to keep him on track.

"Maybe we will be again," he answered sadly.

His eyes shone brightly as I smiled up at him and gave him the engagement ring. "If you can finish what we started..." I heard Wyatt groan in the distance spreading fear through my dying body and I knew we didn't have time for goodbyes. Damn him. Damn Wyatt to hell for all of this. I looked at Chris and nodded. "Hurry. Take the spell so he can't send anyone else. Go!"

Chris looked at me. He was again drawn. We had been here before. We had reenacted this before and now he had to leave me again. He had to leave me here in the future so that he could change it for the better.

This time it wouldn't be too hard on me to see him go; to let him go. This time I got to rest for awhile until he changed everything that needed to be changed.

I stared into his tear stricken bluish-green eyes as his dark strands of hair pressed into his face. He looked like an angel.

Then he nodded and rushed over the Book of Shadows. There he flipped through the pages to find the spell he needed. I felt so alone at that moment as he left my dying body to go to the Book of Shadows. I knew he had to do this for us to be together. He had to do this to save me, but I felt so alone then. I just wanted to be with him. I just wanted to rest.

Wyatt slowly got up as Chris tore through the pages.

Come on, Chris. Hurry up. You don't have any time to waste. I urged him quietly as I tiredly watched Wyatt slowly realize what was going on around him.

"Hear these words

Hear my rhyme

Heed the hope inside my mind" Chris began.

Wyatt threw an energy ball to stop him. Chris was ready for it though and he ducked at the last possible moment. Then, he bent back over the book to cast the last of the spell.

"Send me back to where I'll find

What I wish in place and time." Chris finished the spell.

I took my last breath as my eyes centered on him in the universe. Behind him was the glittering white-blue light lighting the room from the portal that he had just opened. He didn't have time to do anything. Wyatt was already on his feet and was summoning up a new energy ball to throw at Chris to stop him. Before I could say anything he ran through the portal. Wyatt threw the energy ball but not in time. It hit the wall and scorched it.

I smiled my last smile knowing Chris had one more chance. Hopefully, he would be able to save all of us in the future. Hopefully, our baby would be safe without me here for the time being.

I closed my eyes to the darkly lonely, evil world around me and the incoherent screams of an angry power hungry tyrant and let myself go. Maybe I would wake up happy and safe and sound somewhere I could finally call home.