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Right, well, since I actually got some reviews, I decided to put up another chapter. This one, like the last one, was done really quickly and I apologize ahead of time for its crapiness. Oh yeah, just so you know, I'm making Chris younger in this fic; you know, to make him closer to my age. Though, I can hardly make him thirteen, so I'm settling for eighteen. Right, also, he's a lot more powerfull in this fic. I mean, they make Wyatt have so many powers, but what about Chris? Whatever. Just read, and review. Don't forget that.

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Piper hummed softly under her breath, not wanting to wake up her sisters. They had both come home late last night, having went to a party. She quickly dressed and went down to the kitchen to make pancakes. It was Saturday so, luckily, they didn't have work that day. Piper was making the batter when she heard a loud crash come from the sunroom. She quickly turned around, her hands out, ready to blow up whatever demon was after her family that week. When she saw no one, she slowly walked to the sunroom. She was surprised, to say the least, to see her whitelighter, unconscious, laying on top of a broken table. He had a darklighter arrow sticking out of his chest. She crouched down and pulled the arrow out. Blood immediately started squirting out and a puddle of blood start to form around him. "LEO!" she called. Immediately blue orbs filled the room to form her ex-husband, Leo. He was holding Wyatt in his arms. "Yeah?"

"Don't just stand there, heal Chris!" She may not have trusted Chris but she sure as hell didn't want him to die. Leo quickly handed Wyatt over to her and placed his hands over Chris. His hands glowed golden and Chris' wounds healed, the blood magically disapperaring. He stirred lightly, starting to wake up. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Leo. "Damn, that hurt. Can't demons be a little bit nicer?" Leo just stared at him, before responding, "Um, well, apperently not."

"Whatever." Chris then turned to Piper and said, "So, anyways, I was thinking, since it's a Saturday, maybe you, Paige and Phoebe could vanquish-"

"NO! No more vanquishes, got that? This is a Saturday, a day meant for some peace, not for demon hunting."

"Oh, come ON. Just one demon, that's it. No more, okay

"NO! Now, you either drop the demon hunting or I'll vanquish you."

"Um, well, Piper, I hardly think you can vanquish your whitelighter."

"OUT!"

"Alright, alright. Calm down, lady, I'm leaving."

"You better be." Chris quickly orbed out of there, muttering about lazy witches and people not caring for the well-being of their son. "Wow, Piper, don't you think that was a bit harsh?"

"Yeah, well, ever since he's come back from the future he's been sending us after twice as many demons as before. It gets annoying."

"Right, well, I've got to go. There's an important Elder meeting Up There." Leo then orbed out. Just then Paige and Phoebe ran down the stairs, looking ready to vanquish any demons that were trying to kill them that day. When they didn't see any, they looked curiously at Piper. "What was all that noise about? You were so loud you could have raised the dead!" Paige, of course. "Well, for your information, Chris just orbed in here, with a darklighter sticking out of him, and I had to get Leo to heal him."

"Oh, so basically a normal morning in this household. What's for breakfast?"

"Pancakes, like always. Now, you clean this up while I go finish making them." Piper took Wyatt and went off to the kitchen to finish her pancakes. "Great, isn't this just great. We get stuck with the cleaning up. Can't people clean up after themselves? Phoebe whined.

"Fear not, my lovely sister. I have the perfect spell for this. "Let the object of objection become but a dream, as I cause the seen to be unseen." The table disappeared and then magically reappeared, perfectly intact. Paige turned and grinned at Phoebe. "Let us not speak of this to Piper, alright?" Phoebe nodded and they both walked into the kitchen, eager for some pancakes.

Chris formed a fireball and threw it at the demon, vanquishing him. He then turned and crossed out a name on a piece of paper. "One down, ten more to go." With that, he orbed out to vanquish some more demons.

Right, sucked, didn't it? Well, whatever. Just r&r, please? It makes me very happy when I check my email and I find some reviews in it.