THANKS to: charmed1s-halliwells, KC-Piper-fan, Gossy707, Kilikapele, goldstranger, darkdestiney2000, Gabwr, egokreep, buffgirl, hazza123, Drewfuller4eva, pyhp, charmed1s-halliwells, KC-Piper-fan, darkdestiney2000, Raya Halliwell, brit ), LunaMoon7

NOTES:

darkdestiney2000: I will not tell you what happened. But I will say that somebody did figure it out. Though I won't say who. Thanks for the review, glad you like the story.

Raya Halliwell: Wow, thanks! Glad you like it. I don't mind at all. But maybe you could explain to me exactly what a c2 community is.

brit : Leo won't remember about Chris and Wyatt – he was dusted, remember? But things will get ... hectic. Thanks for the review

LunaMoon7: I won't say anything. Except that they did dust Leo, right before Wyatt orbed upstairs. You'll have to find out if you were right about that other part later on.

Gossy707: Actually, the Chris and Wyatt fighting stuff is very realistic. My brothers fight worst than this all the time, and I wanted to put it in a comedic sort of view.

CHAPTER SEVEN

"I swear that I am going to scream," Wyatt said dully. Several seconds ago they had seen their Mother and two Aunts, Prue and Phoebe, disappear in a swirl of blue orbs. If Prue was there, they definitely weren't home.

"At least we don't have to worry about getting caught this time," Chris said with a shrug.

Wyatt crossed over to the book and looked at the spell. "Chris, it's a spell to go to the future!" He exclaimed.

"What!?" Chris ran to his brother's side, but the spell was quickly disappearing. "What's going on? Why's it disappearing?"

"I think I remember Mom telling me about this once. The spell can only be used once, which means Mom and the Aunts are about to learn a lesson," Wyatt said with annoyance.

"But we need that damn spell to get back home!" Chris cried, slapping his hand angrily against the book.

"Relax. We'll just use the spell and potion they used last time," Wyatt said.

"Are you stupid? That was a power of three spell. Do you see the power of three!?" Chris demanded. "Besides, it didn't even work."

"So we tweak it a bit. We make it work," Wyatt instructed. "I'm going to need some paper."

"I think there's some downstairs," Chris replied.

"Alright, go get it. I'll get started on the potion," Wyatt said.

Chris nodded and then orbed into the dining room. "Paper, paper," He said thoughtfully, spinning around the room with thought. He looked over to the conservatory. Why hadn't he thought of that before? He started towards the conservatory when there was a knock at the door. Chris froze, considering his options. He could open the door and see what they wanted. If he remembered his Mother's story correctly, when they came back time was rewound, anyways. No matter what they wouldn't find out he had been there. So he went to the door.

"Yeah?" He asked, pulling open the door. Before him was the back of a man with greasy blonde hair. He seemed to be dressed a little like the way Leo had been in the past. He turned to Chris, and frowned with confusion.

"Is Piper here?" He asked.

"Uh, who are you?" Chris countered.

"I'm Dan Gordon. You are ...?"

"Not answering that question. Uh, Piper's not here right now," He explained.

"Oh. Well could you tell her I stopped by?" Dan asked.

Chris looked him over. Dan Gordon. Dan Gordon. "No." He said, remembering his Aunt Phoebe mentioning something about an old boyfriend of Piper's named Dan Gordon. Apparently, the guy was a total freak, obsessed with 'exposing' Leo as a liar with a hidden agenda.

Dan seemed confused by Chris's words. "What?" He asked.

"No, I won't tell her you stopped by. In fact, I think it would be a good idea if you stay away from her from now on. It would make a lot of things easier," He said.

Upstairs

Wyatt flipped through the book. The spell had to be in there, it doesn't just disappear. Well, one had a minute ago, but this sort of spell couldn't be one that was used once and then poof, it wasn't. As if the Halliwells didn't hate the elders enough as it was, Taking a spell that could get them home would just be adding to the list.

"Stupid time travel rules," Wyatt snapped, slamming the giant book closed in frustration. He rubbed at his temples. There was only one thing left to do. "Maybe if I try to make a new potion ..."

It was going to have to do for now. He quickly began to get started on the potion. After throwing in what he figured to be good ingredients for time travel, he bottled it up and looked around. What was taking Chris so long? He stomped down the stairs, and froze in surprise when he saw what was before him.

"Chris! What are you doing!?" Wyatt demanded, running down the stairs in horror.

"Wyatt, Dan Gordon. Dan, My brother Wyatt," Chris introduced. At hearing 'Dan Gordon' Wyatt's face quickly contorted with disgust.

"I see," He said.

"Wyatt?" The first thought in his mind was, Leo Wyatt? "I was hoping to see Piper, but your friend said she wasn't here."

"Uh, no, she isn't. She and the sisters just left," Wyatt said, sounding much more controlled than Chris had. After all, this guy had tried to split their parents up.

"Will you tell her I stopped by?" He asked.

"Sure," Wyatt said.

"Wyatt," Chris said, looking warningly at his older brother.

What? Wyatt mouthed. "I'll tell her you stopped by."

"Thanks," Dan said. He glanced back at the strange duo, and then walked back over to his house. Wyatt waited until he was definitely gone, and then closed the door, turning to Chris.

"I have no clue what Mom saw in him," He said.

"Why didn't you threaten him or something?" Chris demanded.

Wyatt raised his eyebrows. "Threaten him or something? Chris, the guy won't even remember this whole confrontation. Besides, I'm not about to waste the little time we have before mom and the aunts get back by threatening some geeky loser who mom's going to break up with in a few months, anyways. And he does have some use – Mom wouldn't have realized her true feelings for Dad if it hadn't been for him."

Chris growled. "I am so glad Mom and Dad got together. I don't think I'd be able to live with myself if that grease ball was my father," Chris said.

Wyatt grunted an agreement. "Let's focus right now. I think I've got a potion together. I couldn't find the original potion, but I remember this one from Magic school. Got the spell?" Wyatt asked.

"I have a spell in mind. It isn't exactly the same spell we used before, but it might help," Chris replied.

Wyatt considered this. "Okay, let's hear it."

"Witches across the family line,

Bring us to where we will find,

What we seek in place and time."

"It sounds a little sketchy," Wyatt observed.

"You want to write one?" Chris snapped.

"We'll give it a shot," Wyatt consented.

"Do we really need a potion? Let's try the spell, first," Chris suggested.

"Alright," Wyatt said, nodding his head. "How did it go again?"

"Witches across the Halliwell line

Bring to us what we will find,

What is sought in space and time," Chris repeated.

"Are you sure that's the same spell?" Wyatt asked.

"I'm positive," Chris replied.

"Fine, fine. Uh, Witches across the Halliwell line," Wyatt began.

"Bring to us what we will find," Chris added.

"What is sought in space and time," They said in unison.

They waited a moment. "Nothing happened," Chris said with irritation.

"Don't be so sure about that," Wyatt said. Chris looked over at him, and his jaw dropped in shock.

"Wyatt, you're ten!" He exclaimed.