A/N: Wow! Okay, last chapter! Although I'm still debating on making an epilogue. Let me know what you think when you review: If you want an epilogue, tell me! I always listen to what my readers have to say and if I get enough requests, I'll write one. However, it might not be as long as my chapters normally are. Anyway, time to thank those who reviewed.

psychokitty3, I wish I understood what you meant...Lol. Well, anyway, enjoy!

DaRk AnGeL ThE idiot, Glad you're likin' it! Enjoy!

kk241289, You'll find out soon enough! This is the last chapter remember! Unless enough people ask for an epilogue. And to answer one of your questions from chapter nine [about Wyatt killing Piper, and how he expects to be born.] I have absolutely no idea! I honestly never thought of that. However, I can always whip something up in the epilogue to answer that question. And I'm thinking that I might just do the epilogue without people asking! Because I have so many ideas!!

Dannyblue, I'm glad you've enjoyed the fic so far. And it really is interesting to have pre-Paige future glimpses. Sorry about having Chris dead, though. I'm not sure why I did that, but it kind of fit into the plot. My next fic has Paige and Chris. But, if you watch, I'm going to write a new fic that has Prue and also has Chris, so you can see them interact. Hope you enjoy this chapter!

Okay, so, here's the last chapter, although I'm 98 percent sure I'm going to make an epilogue. So watch for it! Anyway, enjoy!

PS: Right after I finished fixing this chapter up and preparing it to be posted, I wrote the epilogue!! So watch for it sometime between tonight and tomorrow.

Complete silence followed the scream. Piper struggled under Sky's dead weight. Prue kept her guard up, just in case Wyatt suddenly attacked them.

Phoebe spun around, eyes darting wildly around the club. She didn't see Faith anywhere! "What happened? Where is she?" she asked frantically, turning to look at her sisters. "He better not have hurt her!"

Prue frowned. "She might not be coming back," she said cautiously, knowing it would throw Phoebe in to another outburst.

"No! She's coming back! Faith said Wyatt wouldn't hurt her. He wanted her as a slave, he wouldn't hurt her!" Phoebe argued.

"We have to go and fast," Piper said quickly. "Sky needs Leo to heal her and Wyatt could come finish us off any minute."

Phoebe rounded on her, eyes narrowed. "We can't go without Faith! We promised her we'd bring her back to the past with us."

"Phoebe, we have to go!" Prue argued.

"No one is going anywhere."

All three sisters spun around to see Wyatt walking into the club, a wicked grin on his face. "No one is going anywhere until I've killed you all. Then you can move on to the afterlife."

"Is that supposed to be a threat?" Prue asked, looking confused.

"Yeah, I think it was," Piper replied, still struggling under Sky's dead weight. Carefully, she knelt down and sat Sky in an upright position, then stepped in front of her protectively, glaring at Wyatt.

Wyatt laughed, a long, bored laugh. His eyes glinted and his curly black/brown hair seemed limp. His shirt was ripped as if someone – possibly Faith – had clawed at it. Yet Piper couldn't help but think him handsome. He had Leo's eyes and facial features and he had her hair coloring.

"I've killed you once," he told the Charmed Ones. "I will do it again. And I will let Sky watch – again. Doesn't that sound fun, dear sister?" Sky was standing limply by his side, her eyes half open and her mouth twitching, as if she were trying to speak but couldn't find the words.

Piper's mouth fell open in complete shock. Sky had been sitting on the floor right behind her! She turned to look. Sky wasn't sitting there. She looked back at Wyatt, Sky standing beside him. It wasn't her imagination or an illusion created by her evil son. He had really – magically, somehow – brought Sky to his side.

"No!" Piper hissed. "You evil bastard." She threw her hands up in an attempt to blow Wyatt to smithereens, but it failed. Wyatt yawned, bored.

"You can't beat me. All you can do is surrender," Wyatt said with a slight frown. "No sense getting yourselves killed."

"We need a plan," Prue hissed at her sisters, eyeing Wyatt in case he took them by surprise.

"No, really? And what do you suggest?" Piper snapped in a hushed whisper. "Our powers are useless against him."

"But what about our potions? They might work. We just need to get Sky away from him first. We don't want to hurt her by accident," Phoebe added, still extremely pissed off and wondering what Wyatt had done to Faith.

Prue nodded. She put all her concentration on Sky, using every single bit of power within herself to bring Sky to them. She let her power build and build and build, then let it loose, fingers crossed. Sky came shooting away from Wyatt's side and flew back behind Piper.

Wyatt's jaw dropped in shock. No one had ever been able to outsmart him before! Not even the Charmed Ones of his own time. They had been so worried about protecting what was left of their precious city and the people within it; They had been too concerned about what he might do to Sky if they attacked and failed; With their minds so preoccupied, he had easily been able to destroy them. But these Charmed Ones . . .

"Throw all the potions! Now!" Piper yelled.

Six different potions flew through the air at Wyatt all at once. He didn't have the chance to stop any of them and before he knew it, vanquishing, stunning, power stripping, and sleeping potions hit him all at once. He yelped and screamed. His powers drained out of his body; He felt as if he were on fire; He couldn't move; He was suddenly very tired.

Faintly, he could hear chanting in the background, than he blacked out.

Panting, Prue and Phoebe collapsed on the stage and Piper fell beside Sky.

"Did we get him?" Prue asked.

"I sure hope so," Piper mumbled in reply, glancing at Sky, who seemed to be slowly awakening from her coma like state.

Sky blinked. "What's going on? Where's Wyatt?"

"Don't worry. We handled him. He's either in some hell dimension or off somewhere, weakened and powerless," Piper assured her, standing. She helped Sky, Phoebe, and Prue stand as well.

"But what about Faith? Where is she? What did he do to her?" Phoebe asked frantically.

Suddenly, a black shimmery veil appeared in the room and, slowly, materialized into a bloody and beaten Faith.

"You called?" she mumbled, falling against Phoebe and sighing.

"Are you okay??" Phoebe asked, eyes wide. She put her arms around her daughter.

Faith nodded. "He got me pretty good. But he could never kill me. He might be evil but I'm still his sister, his flesh and blood. No way could he kill me."

"Well, he's gone. Maybe not permanently but long enough for this time to get back into shape," Prue said with a satisfied smile.

Sky glanced at her mom. "You guys should go back to your own time before chaos hits there, too. You've been gone a long time."

"Aren't you coming with us?" Piper asked, frowning.

"I can't. Someone who knows what happened has to stay behind and get things organized," Sky replied sadly.

Phoebe blinked away tears. "Faith?"

"I should stay here, too," Faith mumbled. "This is my time and as long as Wyatt is gone, Sky and I aren't really in any danger."

Piper licked her dry lips and tried to hold back her tears. "So, this is goodbye?" she asked Sky.

Sky smiled. "Not forever. You'll be having me in a couple of years, remember? Wyatt was three and Chris was two when you had me. And-" she smiled knowingly, "-you have Wyatt sooner than you think."

Piper frowned. "That's a good thing?"

"Just be careful. If you are, I'm sure you can change all of this, stop it from happening," Sky told her reassuringly. "Now, you should go."

Quickly and sadly, Sky and Faith hugged Prue, Piper, and Phoebe. They said their goodbyes with tears in their eyes.

Holding hands, the Halliwell Witches said the spell to open the vortex that would take them back to their own time. With one last glance back, they stepped in the vortex and went home. The last thing the sister's saw before leaving was Sky and Faith, holding hands and smiling at them.