Disclaimer: Even though I wrote this story I own nothing. sobs
incoherently All of the characters belong to whoever owns Charmed which I
think is Warner Brothers studios but I'm not sure. Any who point is I
really own nothing. Well not nothing really if I think about it I own a
few things. checks pockets well... I've got a bus ticket and YAY five
bucks anyway I own no charmed characters EXCEPT for little Prue, Vanessa,
Lisa Wenwen, the pigtail girl (Pythia), Potter, Bridget, Zangog, Drew,
Gavin and oh this is ridiculous; just any unfamiliar face. If anyone wants
to use any of my characters please be my guest but just tell me you want to
use them first. Anyway enjoy.
A/N: Yea I know its been a long time. But I've been busy. Thanks for the input on the other chapters very useful and as I always say PLEASE REVIEW!!!! I want to know what you think. Its always a good thing. What are any thoughts that go through your mind when you read this. Anything at all will do. Too long, too short, character you don't like, character you do like, something that doesn't make sense. Anyway you get what I mean. Thankyou so much for reading it and I hope that you enjoy it!
Chappie 9: Wyatt
"Paige" Phoebe called. Staring upwards with her hands on her hips she waited anxiously for the jingle of orbs. Wyatt looked up hopefully as she called hoping that she would come. She didn't. "Paige, we need your help" hopelessly all heads swiveled to see if the aunt would arrive. She didn't.
Phoebe slumped her shoulders and trudged over to Prue and Chris who had reverted back to scanning the book for the demon. Both were intently reading each page of the ancient book for any clue as to what the demon was. They had a system where Prue took the right page and Chris took the left. When they each had finished reading the page with no result they would glance at the other until they finished the page and then turn the page.
Wyatt shook his head slightly and smiled from the love seat where he sat with Bridget perched happily on one knee and an amethyst crystal dangling from his other hand onto a map of San Francisco. He clucked his tongue unhappily as he watched the crystal swing around never dropping. Dad will have to surface eventually if he wants to strike again. But then again maybe he doesn't need to strike again, maybe he thinks that simply by killing mom the whole family would fall apart. No that isn't right. Dad isn't thinking that it's the demon inside him that thinks like this. He's just the in between man. Wait that was it. Killing Mom. Wyatt sighed and let go of the crystal with a loud thump. He leaned back into his chair exhausted, giving her his well being was beginning to take its toll on his body. He looked wistfully and Bridget, her dark hair flung over her face as she attempted to be "it". He wished she could heal him but she would never be able to because his injuries were self inflicted.
"Damn it!" Prue slammed her hand on the stand causing the attic to rumble backwards and forwards. Books flew from the bookshelf near the window and Phoebe slipped to the ground and fell onto her hands and knees. Chris levitated to not fall. Wyatt clutched Bridget to his chest as the loveseat he was sitting rolled to the left.
"Stop it" Chris cried as he ducked in mid air to avoid being hit by the potion bottle which had flown from the cupboard. It smashed into the opposite wall erupting in a bright green fire then disappeared and left a gaping hole in the wall. The rumbling stopped.
"Sorry..." Prue apprehensively looked around and then hung her head. "I'm just so frustrated. Why can't we find the demon. I'll fix the wall"
Wyatt tilted his head and looked at his sister, he could tell she was upset (it was a fairly obvious fact) but he could also see the guilty look she had in her eyes. Despite his tiredness he placed Bridget on the seat next to him and heaved himself up. "Don't sweat it. I'll do it"
"Wy, are you ok? You look really pale" Chris stated as he lowered himself from the air. "Maybe you should go lie down like mum"
"Trying to get rid of me bro?" Wyatt inquired smiling.
"You always have to be difficult don't you?" he responded rolling his eyes and returning to the book.
Wyatt went to the hole in the wall which gazed directly down the stairs to the second level. Potter came barreling up the stairs and jumped through the hole. "Mum there was an earthquake" he yelled at his mother. Phoebe embraced him.
"Thankyou Captain Obvious" Bridget laughed at her own joke.
Potter tuned to her and stuck his tongue out, glaring intently at her. She continued to laugh at him. He raised an eyebrow at her and flicked a finger. The little girl went flying into the hole in the wall.
"POTTER!" Phoebe screamed and smacked the boy on the bum "What do you think you're doing"
"But she..."
"Do it again and I will STRIP your powers young man"
"No mum"
"Don't let me catch you doing it again. Apologize"
"Sorry Bridge" he mumbled incoherently to his shoes
"I can't hear you"
"I'm sorry Bridge" he looked up and her and then glanced downward again.
Phoebe smiled down at him and ruffled his hair fondly.
Wyatt reached through the hole and hauled her back through before reciting the spell: "Let the object of objection Become but a dream as I cause the seen to be unseen" Wyatt recited "Such a classic" he smiled and went to stand in the middle of the room.
"You know what?" he asked slyly.
"No what..." Prue asked exasperated. She slowly raised her face to stare at him and grabbed the back of her neck with her hand trying to stretch it.
"Maybe we're going about this the wrong way" he said
"Huh." Prue wrinkled her nose and lip slightly and frowned unbelievingly. "We're not going ANYwhere. No leads, no demon..."
"Exactly, you know why?" Wyatt began to get excited smiled.
Prue raised her eyebrows then feigned a look of understanding "Yes, I understand completely. Your explanation was wonderful" she sarcastically said raising her hands and clapping the stand.
"You could've just said no" annoyed he spat out the words. Whether she was angry or not she didn't have to be rude.
"Go on" Chris said, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion but he was at least trying to understand.
"Yes please." Prue sighed and feigned excitement.
"You're a sarcastic ass when you're angry, you know that?" he pointed out.
"I try." She quipped
"going the wrong way...? Wy...?" Chris prodded hitting Prue on the shoulder to warn her not to talk
"Anyway" Wyatt shook his head slightly and turned to face Chris more fully "Dad thinks he killed mom."
Chris raised his eyebrows "And..."
"Well Dad still loves her right. It's the demon that made him kill her because it took over his body with its powers."
Prue gasped "When he killed her his whole body rocked and then he flame- orbed out. He didn't even try to get me again."
"Look who joined the bandwagon" Wyatt quipped
"Which means..." Prue continued as though Wyatt hadn't spoken "the demon lost control of dad's body"
"Huh?" Chris still stood with his mouth slightly open trying to grasp the concept.
"Dad's back to normal for now." Wyatt said
"Oh my god, maybe if we can contact him now we can find out what demon it was that turned him and maybe he can help us..." Chris said
"Yeah, he doesn't want to be one of them so maybe if we find him he'll give his secrets to us and help us get rid of the demons for good" Prue said
"And we'll get dad back again" Wyatt finished.
"You still need to find him though" Phoebe said "And you've been scrying for him for quite a while. Your plan is useless if you don't find him and its dangerous what if Gideon has turned him again. You'll be lambs to the slaughter.
"I've been scrying for the demon. A specific type of evil not for dad. Scrying for dad will be easier."
"It's dangerous" Phoebe repeated.
"It doesn't matter." Chris said
"Aunty this is it. The final battle. I'm not going to let him and his demons rule our lives anymore. If he's good then he can help us if he's not we find a way to vanquish him and his demon cronies. I'm sick of demons always being after me and the whole family because I'm half demon. If we take out the demons and Gideon all the bounty hunters disappear. They're his loyal servants. Gideon dies and they all die."
"Let's do it then..." Chris said placing his hand in front of him
"We're gonna win" Prue replied placing her hand on top of his
"The final battle" Wyatt said placing his hand on top of theirs.
Phoebe looked at them all. "God help you all"
Wyatt smiled at Prue. She was so sick of her life, of the demons, today had been the breaking point he had spoken to Chris about it. Eventually it would all get too much for her and she would turn. Today was the day. She was willing to kill Leo if he wasn't good. This was a milestone, Prue had a tendency to linger on things, feel guilty about them even feel guilty about her thoughts of hurting Leo. But this time she wasn't guilty about her feelings she was embracing them. It's a good thing. She needs to have her own life. Leo and his demons shouldn't control it.
Wyatt then smiled at Chris. So in control although not always the brightest he always tried. Even if he didn't completely understand. He didn't understand the demons because they rarely came after him but he supported both Prue and Wyatt one hundred percent. Prue had demons after her because of her lineage. Leo was a demon when Prue was conceived and Wyatt was born on the nexus of evil; easily turned. Chris had demons try to get to him but never as much as Prue or Wyatt but he always supported them. Family was always the most important thing to him.
"Ok. If we're going to do this. We do it right. We've got to take them all out or die trying." Prue began
"Why don't you let us handle it? You shouldn't have to do this" Phoebe said.
"Mum's distraught and weak. Paige isn't answering your call. Do you really want us to leave this to you?" Prue asked.
"Besides this is our battle. We have to fight it" Chris said
"No more mummy and aunties to do it for us" Wyatt added "We're big kids now". They all nodded in agreement.
"I'm going to scry for Dad." Wyatt said
"We'll go start some potions. We don't know anything about these demons so we can't write a spell. We'll just make the most powerful potion we can." Prue said
"Madrake root variation?" Wyatt asked
"Yeah, maybe some dragon blood will make it more explosive" Prue replied
"You do that and I'll try and get some defensive potions as well. Smoke bombs, maybe some acid smoke bombs. Burn off their skin." Chris added
"Trying to mix school pranks with magic bro?" Wyatt laughed
"It's always good to mix talents" Chris replied slyly.
"If we're using your talents maybe you could orb into the female toilets or their lair" Pythia chimed from the doorway.
Chris scowled. "That was an ..."
"Accident. Yeah yeah I know. Anyway I felt your readiness for battle from downstairs. How can I help?" she asked
"Damn empathy..." Chris muttered
"Give me a hand Pyth, I think Chris might throw you into a wall if you go with him" he mock punched Chris in the arm.
Phoebe sighed from the corner "I'll go try and find Paige. We're going to help you with this. Don't orb off anywhere till I get back. Understood?" she lectured.
"Aunty..."
"Young man, I changed your diapers. You will wait until I get back otherwise ..." she frowned deep in thought "no more money for movies with Bianca"
Chris rolled his eyes but did quiet down.
"Understood?" she repeated
They all nodded.
"Let's get going then" Wyatt said.
"Read our minds" Prue piped
Chris raised an eyebrow at her "Our? What are you doing my mind?" he frowned.
She laughed and took off for the kitchen. Pythia kneeled in front of the map and scrying crystal, smiling slightly. Shrugging Chris orbed to the kitchen. Wyatt rolled his eyes at them and kneeled next to Pythia.
A/N: Ok so what did you guys think? About the plan or about Pythia magically appearing or whatever. Please write and tell me what you think about any aspect of the story whether it be good or bad. Hope you enjoyed it if you didn't please please write and tell me why.
A/N: Yea I know its been a long time. But I've been busy. Thanks for the input on the other chapters very useful and as I always say PLEASE REVIEW!!!! I want to know what you think. Its always a good thing. What are any thoughts that go through your mind when you read this. Anything at all will do. Too long, too short, character you don't like, character you do like, something that doesn't make sense. Anyway you get what I mean. Thankyou so much for reading it and I hope that you enjoy it!
Chappie 9: Wyatt
"Paige" Phoebe called. Staring upwards with her hands on her hips she waited anxiously for the jingle of orbs. Wyatt looked up hopefully as she called hoping that she would come. She didn't. "Paige, we need your help" hopelessly all heads swiveled to see if the aunt would arrive. She didn't.
Phoebe slumped her shoulders and trudged over to Prue and Chris who had reverted back to scanning the book for the demon. Both were intently reading each page of the ancient book for any clue as to what the demon was. They had a system where Prue took the right page and Chris took the left. When they each had finished reading the page with no result they would glance at the other until they finished the page and then turn the page.
Wyatt shook his head slightly and smiled from the love seat where he sat with Bridget perched happily on one knee and an amethyst crystal dangling from his other hand onto a map of San Francisco. He clucked his tongue unhappily as he watched the crystal swing around never dropping. Dad will have to surface eventually if he wants to strike again. But then again maybe he doesn't need to strike again, maybe he thinks that simply by killing mom the whole family would fall apart. No that isn't right. Dad isn't thinking that it's the demon inside him that thinks like this. He's just the in between man. Wait that was it. Killing Mom. Wyatt sighed and let go of the crystal with a loud thump. He leaned back into his chair exhausted, giving her his well being was beginning to take its toll on his body. He looked wistfully and Bridget, her dark hair flung over her face as she attempted to be "it". He wished she could heal him but she would never be able to because his injuries were self inflicted.
"Damn it!" Prue slammed her hand on the stand causing the attic to rumble backwards and forwards. Books flew from the bookshelf near the window and Phoebe slipped to the ground and fell onto her hands and knees. Chris levitated to not fall. Wyatt clutched Bridget to his chest as the loveseat he was sitting rolled to the left.
"Stop it" Chris cried as he ducked in mid air to avoid being hit by the potion bottle which had flown from the cupboard. It smashed into the opposite wall erupting in a bright green fire then disappeared and left a gaping hole in the wall. The rumbling stopped.
"Sorry..." Prue apprehensively looked around and then hung her head. "I'm just so frustrated. Why can't we find the demon. I'll fix the wall"
Wyatt tilted his head and looked at his sister, he could tell she was upset (it was a fairly obvious fact) but he could also see the guilty look she had in her eyes. Despite his tiredness he placed Bridget on the seat next to him and heaved himself up. "Don't sweat it. I'll do it"
"Wy, are you ok? You look really pale" Chris stated as he lowered himself from the air. "Maybe you should go lie down like mum"
"Trying to get rid of me bro?" Wyatt inquired smiling.
"You always have to be difficult don't you?" he responded rolling his eyes and returning to the book.
Wyatt went to the hole in the wall which gazed directly down the stairs to the second level. Potter came barreling up the stairs and jumped through the hole. "Mum there was an earthquake" he yelled at his mother. Phoebe embraced him.
"Thankyou Captain Obvious" Bridget laughed at her own joke.
Potter tuned to her and stuck his tongue out, glaring intently at her. She continued to laugh at him. He raised an eyebrow at her and flicked a finger. The little girl went flying into the hole in the wall.
"POTTER!" Phoebe screamed and smacked the boy on the bum "What do you think you're doing"
"But she..."
"Do it again and I will STRIP your powers young man"
"No mum"
"Don't let me catch you doing it again. Apologize"
"Sorry Bridge" he mumbled incoherently to his shoes
"I can't hear you"
"I'm sorry Bridge" he looked up and her and then glanced downward again.
Phoebe smiled down at him and ruffled his hair fondly.
Wyatt reached through the hole and hauled her back through before reciting the spell: "Let the object of objection Become but a dream as I cause the seen to be unseen" Wyatt recited "Such a classic" he smiled and went to stand in the middle of the room.
"You know what?" he asked slyly.
"No what..." Prue asked exasperated. She slowly raised her face to stare at him and grabbed the back of her neck with her hand trying to stretch it.
"Maybe we're going about this the wrong way" he said
"Huh." Prue wrinkled her nose and lip slightly and frowned unbelievingly. "We're not going ANYwhere. No leads, no demon..."
"Exactly, you know why?" Wyatt began to get excited smiled.
Prue raised her eyebrows then feigned a look of understanding "Yes, I understand completely. Your explanation was wonderful" she sarcastically said raising her hands and clapping the stand.
"You could've just said no" annoyed he spat out the words. Whether she was angry or not she didn't have to be rude.
"Go on" Chris said, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion but he was at least trying to understand.
"Yes please." Prue sighed and feigned excitement.
"You're a sarcastic ass when you're angry, you know that?" he pointed out.
"I try." She quipped
"going the wrong way...? Wy...?" Chris prodded hitting Prue on the shoulder to warn her not to talk
"Anyway" Wyatt shook his head slightly and turned to face Chris more fully "Dad thinks he killed mom."
Chris raised his eyebrows "And..."
"Well Dad still loves her right. It's the demon that made him kill her because it took over his body with its powers."
Prue gasped "When he killed her his whole body rocked and then he flame- orbed out. He didn't even try to get me again."
"Look who joined the bandwagon" Wyatt quipped
"Which means..." Prue continued as though Wyatt hadn't spoken "the demon lost control of dad's body"
"Huh?" Chris still stood with his mouth slightly open trying to grasp the concept.
"Dad's back to normal for now." Wyatt said
"Oh my god, maybe if we can contact him now we can find out what demon it was that turned him and maybe he can help us..." Chris said
"Yeah, he doesn't want to be one of them so maybe if we find him he'll give his secrets to us and help us get rid of the demons for good" Prue said
"And we'll get dad back again" Wyatt finished.
"You still need to find him though" Phoebe said "And you've been scrying for him for quite a while. Your plan is useless if you don't find him and its dangerous what if Gideon has turned him again. You'll be lambs to the slaughter.
"I've been scrying for the demon. A specific type of evil not for dad. Scrying for dad will be easier."
"It's dangerous" Phoebe repeated.
"It doesn't matter." Chris said
"Aunty this is it. The final battle. I'm not going to let him and his demons rule our lives anymore. If he's good then he can help us if he's not we find a way to vanquish him and his demon cronies. I'm sick of demons always being after me and the whole family because I'm half demon. If we take out the demons and Gideon all the bounty hunters disappear. They're his loyal servants. Gideon dies and they all die."
"Let's do it then..." Chris said placing his hand in front of him
"We're gonna win" Prue replied placing her hand on top of his
"The final battle" Wyatt said placing his hand on top of theirs.
Phoebe looked at them all. "God help you all"
Wyatt smiled at Prue. She was so sick of her life, of the demons, today had been the breaking point he had spoken to Chris about it. Eventually it would all get too much for her and she would turn. Today was the day. She was willing to kill Leo if he wasn't good. This was a milestone, Prue had a tendency to linger on things, feel guilty about them even feel guilty about her thoughts of hurting Leo. But this time she wasn't guilty about her feelings she was embracing them. It's a good thing. She needs to have her own life. Leo and his demons shouldn't control it.
Wyatt then smiled at Chris. So in control although not always the brightest he always tried. Even if he didn't completely understand. He didn't understand the demons because they rarely came after him but he supported both Prue and Wyatt one hundred percent. Prue had demons after her because of her lineage. Leo was a demon when Prue was conceived and Wyatt was born on the nexus of evil; easily turned. Chris had demons try to get to him but never as much as Prue or Wyatt but he always supported them. Family was always the most important thing to him.
"Ok. If we're going to do this. We do it right. We've got to take them all out or die trying." Prue began
"Why don't you let us handle it? You shouldn't have to do this" Phoebe said.
"Mum's distraught and weak. Paige isn't answering your call. Do you really want us to leave this to you?" Prue asked.
"Besides this is our battle. We have to fight it" Chris said
"No more mummy and aunties to do it for us" Wyatt added "We're big kids now". They all nodded in agreement.
"I'm going to scry for Dad." Wyatt said
"We'll go start some potions. We don't know anything about these demons so we can't write a spell. We'll just make the most powerful potion we can." Prue said
"Madrake root variation?" Wyatt asked
"Yeah, maybe some dragon blood will make it more explosive" Prue replied
"You do that and I'll try and get some defensive potions as well. Smoke bombs, maybe some acid smoke bombs. Burn off their skin." Chris added
"Trying to mix school pranks with magic bro?" Wyatt laughed
"It's always good to mix talents" Chris replied slyly.
"If we're using your talents maybe you could orb into the female toilets or their lair" Pythia chimed from the doorway.
Chris scowled. "That was an ..."
"Accident. Yeah yeah I know. Anyway I felt your readiness for battle from downstairs. How can I help?" she asked
"Damn empathy..." Chris muttered
"Give me a hand Pyth, I think Chris might throw you into a wall if you go with him" he mock punched Chris in the arm.
Phoebe sighed from the corner "I'll go try and find Paige. We're going to help you with this. Don't orb off anywhere till I get back. Understood?" she lectured.
"Aunty..."
"Young man, I changed your diapers. You will wait until I get back otherwise ..." she frowned deep in thought "no more money for movies with Bianca"
Chris rolled his eyes but did quiet down.
"Understood?" she repeated
They all nodded.
"Let's get going then" Wyatt said.
"Read our minds" Prue piped
Chris raised an eyebrow at her "Our? What are you doing my mind?" he frowned.
She laughed and took off for the kitchen. Pythia kneeled in front of the map and scrying crystal, smiling slightly. Shrugging Chris orbed to the kitchen. Wyatt rolled his eyes at them and kneeled next to Pythia.
A/N: Ok so what did you guys think? About the plan or about Pythia magically appearing or whatever. Please write and tell me what you think about any aspect of the story whether it be good or bad. Hope you enjoyed it if you didn't please please write and tell me why.