DiScLaImEr: I don't own Charmed, nor do I own Drew. It's NOT FAIR!!

Charmed Melinda Halliwell—Thank you for all your great (and funny!) reviews! I always look forward to them!! I think we agree on a lot of things...like the EVILNESS in the Halliwyatt line...MWAHAHA! Thanks for reviewing! And bringing the medical supplies (cough cough) and partying (cough again), and Drew Fuller songs and dances! Damn, the words are still stuck in my head, lol!

Nemesis' Arrow: Aren't sibs annoying!? Finally, somebody understands the cruelty and annoyance! Lol, hope your having fun with your brother...my brother, by the way, is watching me type this right now and let's just say that his reaction isn't so nice!!

xjelliepotatoex—Well, this is TECHNICALLY not gonna happen to Piper and Leo since Chris is gonna change it in 2004. It's just what COULD happen if Chris didn't change it, or, in Chris' past, what DID happen. Okay, it's complicated, but let me assure you that the Piper and Leo in 2004 will always be a happily ever after couple!!

Bubblz—Thanks! I base most of my characters on my annoying sibs, so that's where the sarcasm comes from. My little sister did tell me to go swallow a vanquishing potion once after she read my character saying it in this story!! (I only hope that she doesn't do that in public!!).

Piper xox Leo: Please don't scream!! (puts on earmuffs) Okay, now you can scream!! Lol, thanks for the reviews!

Random insane person: Do you think that thirteen cents can buy another cookie? I like cookies!! Lol, thanks for all of your positive comments and yummy imaginary baked goods!

Nautica7mk—Yes, life CAN get more complicated! MWAHAHA! (Read the cliffie below and see the next chapter once I update it and you'll know why).

Cat—I'm updating as soon as I can! (pants, gasps for air) I luv writing this fic!! I'm addicted to the keyboard now!

BlueRMillie—Your welcome! I liked your story since it's one of the few that haven't been done before.

AK8—Okay, I've updated!! Are you still alive? I sure hope so! Lol.

X3—Chris won't die...YET...MWAHAHA!! The ending will be happy, though...I just haven't decided how to end it because there's gonna be a lot more in this fic!

ChArMeDcRaZiChIcK—Aw, why not? You can download pics of the net and tape 'em on your wall! That's what I'm doing, since it's gonna be a family party and my two little sisters and my mom and I are obsessed with Charmed and they won't mind it for an hour or so. (Gee, I feel bad for my brother and dad...all the girls ever talk about in this house is Charmed...; ) )

michael—If I've made a difference in one person's life with my evil cliffies, then it's worth it! Lol.

violet—Glad you like it! ; )

I just responded to reviews from the sixth and seventh chappies cuz I need to give the comp back to my bro, so sorry if I skipped you!

Okay, here's da story:

"So...this entire time I've been under a spell?" Leo asked slowly. He'd just endured a very long and complicated explanation as to why there were twins of the sisters, including telling that Chris in the future would be their whitelighter and that Wyatt was currently evil. "It makes sense; whenever I was around Chris, I just felt hate that I couldn't rationalize. I'm so sorry, buddy," he apologized with tears in his eyes. "Please forgive me."

Chris stared down at his hands, not able to look at Leo's face. "It wasn't your fault, it was Wyatt's." He turned to past Piper. "Am I really some neurotic freak in your time?" he asked with a grin.

"Aw, you haven't changed that much," past Paige joked.

"I find this situation a bit amusing," said future Phoebe. "I mean, honestly—we're in the future and you're in the past, but you're gonna see Chris at twenty-two before we will. Doesn't that seem a little—I dunno—strange?"

"Hey, where did you orb Wyatt, anyway?" asked Bianca.

"Oh, I almost forgot—he's up at the Magic School nursery...should I go get him? I mean, why don't we just pretend that none of this ever happened and we don't suspect him?"

"We can do that, but we're still holding onto every intent to try and turn him back," Chris decided firmly. He tried to get up but Leo held him back down.

"Not yet. Wait a little bit, it may take a while for you to recover."

Chris' face fell but he was obviously happy that his father had been changed.

"Well, we'd better all go to bed," said future Paige, yawning.

"What the hell just happened in here?" asked Richard. He and Jason stood at the door.

"Leo? What are you doing here?" said Jason. "I thought...Well, I could've sworn I remember you saying that you were Up There to stay this time."

Leo smiled down at Chris. "I thought it would be best to stay down here with my family from now on. They need me more than the other elders do."

Jason and Richard eyed the sisters curiously, and Jason spared them the complicated explanation by shaking his head and saying "I'm not even gonna ask."

"Yeah, well, like my future self was saying—" past Paige tried to stifle a yawn unsuccessfully, "—let's go to bed. Even time-travelers gotta sleep, huh?"

Just then, Brian orbed in, tears welling up in his eyes and threatening fall.

"Brian, what's wrong?" asked Leo.

"You guys, I am so, so sorry," he whispered, reaching into his pocket. "Please forgive me—I'm on Gideon's orders."

"What—?"

He sprayed the dust in their eyes, and everything switched around in an instant. The past sisters were invisible in the boys' room where Colin and Chris now slept peacefully; the future sisters and the girls were all in their respective rooms; Leo, Richard, and Jason were gone.

"You're memories haven't been altered, but theirs have," Brian choked. "In their mind, Leo was never here a moment ago. Chris was only wounded for a minute or two since future Piper called Leo to heal him since she wasn't afraid. Leo's still evil, Wyatt's at his sleepover and evil as well, and the kids have still made their plans and potions and spells. It's basically what would've happened naturally without Piper butting in. I'm so sorry...but I had to do this."

"Why?" Piper demanded. "Why? What are you, some sick-minded bastard that wants to see my son SUFFER? What kind of a whitelighter ARE you, anyway?"

"I had to! It was either that, or my wings were clipped and another whitelighter replaced me, one that wouldn't understand the delicacy of this situation like I do!" Brian sighed in impatience, trying to calm himself down. "Look, I don't make the rules, but you can't deliberately change this future or the Chris in your time might be erased. We have to do this all as destiny plans. But now the only whitelighters you can see are me, Prue, Sam, and Andy."

"My baby..." Piper said softly. She reached over to stroke him on the head but thought better of it and pulled away.

"I'll be back, but for now you guys ought to get some sleep." He orbed away, wiping his eyes to face the elders.

The sisters stared at the darkness in silence for a moment. Phoebe was the first to speak. "Well, you all heard the man. Let's get some shut-eye...one of us can have Wyatt's bed, and as for the rest of us..." She grinned. "Hey, Piper, you know how you bookmarked those ads for beds with the mini-beds underneath them, saying you'd get it for Wyatt one day? Let's see...ah, here's one. We can sleep on these."

"I told you they'd come in handy one day," Piper said, forcing a smile and rolling out her mattress from under Chris' bed. "We'd better wake up before them, though, so they don't see the beds laying out."

"Right," said Paige in agreement.

Piper gave her son a last mournful glance before turning away to fall asleep.

"Up, up, quickly!"

Phoebe shook her two sisters awake. "You guys, we gotta get outta here before they wake up!" She gave the two boys an apprehensive glance to make sure they were still asleep and continued shaking her sisters. "UP!"

Paige sat up groggily, rubbing her eyes. "What...?" She yawned loudly and surveyed her surroundings. "Oh yeah...we're still in the future."

"Pheebs, why'd you have to—woops, guess I forgot," Piper sighed, realizing they were in a different time as well.

They put their beds away just in time, because the two boys got up literally five minutes after them. Chris looked skeptically at the ground for a moment but continued down to the kitchen with Colin.

"Morning practice today," he mumbled incoherently, half-awake. "Gotta...get the..." He yawned. "Bikes and stuff."

"Wyatt said he'd leave the sleepover at nine and orb here," said Colin. "Any minute now...Hey, Wy!"

"Sup, Col?" Wyatt greeted him as he materialized.

He shrugged. "The girls are still asleep, we're getting breakfast ready before it's time to leave."

"Alright, then..." He grinned mischievously. "I'll go and wake them up...mwahahah!" He orbed back upstairs and his entry was followed by several high-pitched screams of protest. Wyatt orbed down, drenched in head to toe with water.

"Prue 'thought I was a demon' and SPRAYED me with a water bottle!" Wyatt exclaimed.

The girls bounced down the stairs laughing at Wyatt. "Sorry, Wy, it was totally an accident! I wouldn't have mistaken you for a demon if you weren't so ugly!" Prue giggled.

"Yeah, yeah," Wyatt laughed. He waved his hand and telekinetically floated her to her chair. "Eat, we're leaving soon."

"Weee!" she squealed in the air.

They all began to eat their breakfast with haste, grabbing their wheels and helmets the instant they were done.

"They look just like they did yesterday," said Phoebe. "It's like they haven't changed at all."

"Hm...but something's telling me that this isn't going to last," Piper commented with a hint of dread, watching her sons and nephew and nieces roll away down the street.

"What makes you think that?" asked Paige.

"WYATT, WATCH OUT!"

A/N: MWAHAHA! I told you I like to make cliffies! The evil plot isn't over yet...and it shan't be for quite a long time...only the next tragedy isn't necessarily demonic...woops, shouldn't have told you that!!

TBC!