Well here I am; again! (Insert collective annoyed groan from readers .lol.) after that last chapter which I must say that I am very proud of... I decided I'd do a pt.2 and give you lovely ppl an explanation of how the whole Chris metamorphasizing into a valkyrie come to be.

Pukah- Why thank you very much. I surprised myself with that little twist. By the way do you know where I could get me some of those pink pills because their obviously good shit coz I couldn't even see that.

Chris jerked awake, his body involuntary sat up, there was a word edging it's way off his lips.

"Wyatt." He whispered. Instead of that name causing anger and sadness to well up inside him, today it invoked a sense of both curiosity and confusion. He touched his shoulder in wonder, he couldn't believe it Wyatt had taken the arrow out, his brother the one who usually took delight in driving him to either the brink of death or insanity; had let him live and stay in the past. Something was up.

Slowly he rose from the bed, "Hang on," he thought suddenly, "Wasn't I in the attic?" Coming to his senses and realizing the throbbing pain in his head he thought slowly, "You've probably been out for a while and Leo or Paige must of moved you."

Pressing the heel of his hand against the bridge of his nose in an attempt to quell the bout of dizziness that was crashing over him courtesy of Wyatt's little energy ball in the chest trick, he walked out of his mother's bedroom.

Upon reaching the stairs he moved his hand from his nose to the banister which he leant heavily on as he made his slow descent down the stairs. After what seemed like forever he reached solid ground again.

He walked toward the voices he could hear coming from the dining room. His family were in there talking about the events they had witnessed two hours earlier.

"What's going on, I mean we're just getting to know him and now I find out he's a freaking Valkyire too? Oh and did I mention that my eldest son came back to take his little brother back as his CONSORT! And just about killed him." Piper's voice had risen to the panicking level which could mean something was going to explode. Chris could feel his chest constricting, or she was going to kill him.

"Piper calm down." Leo ordered, "You getting yourself worked up isn't good for you or Chris."

'Valkyrie?' Chris thought puzzled, "but.."His thoughts ceased as he felt the familiar weight around his neck and against his chest. His hand strayed to the pendant, the feeling of that emerald oval brought up some heavy feelings of guilt but it also gave him an immense amount of comfort and curiosity. AS he ran his hand over the back of the pendant it came across something unexpected, there was a fair sized triquetra on the back of it. He smiled the future Valkyries hadn't forgotten about him.

"I must be a terrible mother in the future." Piper cried as he walked into the room.

Chris' jaw dropped , he couldn't believe what he'd heard, "NO," he shouted startling the sisters and Leo, he continued, "No you were the best mother ever, even after the event no one could compare to you. Ever."

He raced to his mother's side, looking directly into her eyes he said, "Please mum, you gotta understand just because Wyatt turned and I ended up so screwed up, didn't mean you were a bad mother. You were the best of the best. I swear it." There was a desperation in his voice that made them all sure he was telling them the truth.

Piper gulped and in a small voice asked, "Chris, I'm going to ask you something and I want you to tell me honestly, no future consequences crap, okay?"

"Mom..."

"Chris, please."

The young witch nodded reluctantly as he slid into the seat beside her.

"When did I die?"

His jaw dropped as he turned to her "What did you say?"

"You were talking about me, in the past tense. Remember, you promised."

He nodded, "My fourteenth birthday, you and I were the only ones here, there was a demon attack and I, I couldn't save you. I'm sorry." Tears were running rivers down his cheeks, the apology sounded small and childlike. Piper pulled him into a fierce hug saying, "it's okay baby, I'm here, I'm okay and there's nothing to forgive."

"Thank you." He whispered as he sat back up and crossed his arms on the table. He let out a loud sigh which seemed to echo throughout the silent manor.

"Chris..." Piper started, "I'm sorry, I just figured bec-"

He cut her off, "It's okay," he flashed her a brief reassuring smile before regaining his usual stoic composure.

"Alright, before I get started lets get something straight, you guys were great in the future," he glanced at Leo, "most of you anyway. But that didn't change the fact that he made me watch him slaughter you. I just couldn't believe that bastard!" He stopped.

"Why?" asked Leo.

"This is a direct quote from my brother 'Lord Wyatt'".

"Lord Wyatt?" Paige asked through a giggle.

"Told you, he's nuts. It's all about power Chris, those who are strong enough to seize it and those to weak they're destroyed by it. They were in my, our, way. Join me Chris, together the two of us could rule the world." As he spoke those words he could picture Wyatt standing in front of him, backing him into a wall, pushing past the bodies of three of his cousins and his grandpa. "He did it to make sure that I knew what he was capable of, warning me that the same would happen to me if I didn't join him. I kept waiting for death, but it never truly came."

"After the last of the family died I ran. I just watched as Wyatt brought the world to its knees. When he'd exposed magic and killed the cleaners he sent demonic and human bounty hunters after me. I was caught on my sixteenth birthday, he bound my powers, orbed us to some magically shielded forest, beat the crap out of me and then he let his demons- he let them- do things that never should've happened. He took me home, called for dad, told him I'd gone demon hunting and that he'd found me afterwards. I was yelled at and called a demon whore before the bastard orbed home."

A lump formed in his throat, he didn't want to go on rehashing old memories, but he knew he owed it to them to continue.

"I was thrown into one of the cells in Wyatt's dungeon, completely devoid of clothing, I was starved, beaten and I was taught my lesson by my brother repeatedly. "The whole family knew he was doing his damndest to avoid saying the word raped.

The Valkyries saved me.