CHAPTER 1:

2003, at P3.

That night Chris was dreaming about something that happened in the past. Chris was three years-old and playing with some of his toys in the living room. Wyatt was there too, but he didn't pay any attention to his little brother, he never did. He was always playing alone and when Chris wanted to play he would push him away or leave. Wyatt wasn't really mean to Chris he just didn't want to play with such a little kid.

Chris heard his parents laughing and talking in the kitchen. 'Daddy is home', he thought and he stood up. Happy he ran towards the kitchen. He heard his mother saying that she had something important to say.

"Leo you are not going to believe this, but do you remember that one special evening a few weeks ago? Well guess what? I am pregnant again." "Really?" Leo said with a smile on his face. He streak with his hand over Pipers tummy and kissed her on the cheek. 'Someone to play with', Chris thought as he walked toward his parents.

The memory faded and made place for one that happened over eight months later. Chris and Wyatt were in the waiting room of the hospital. Together with their granddad Victor. Leo came towards them and he looked very happy. "It's a girl", he said to them. "Common lets go see your little sister. And granddaughter", he added while he pointed at Victor.

Chris put his hands against the glass and his head as near as possible. He saw the baby his father pointed at. 'My new friend', the 4 year-old thought. Wyatt was looking but wasn't really interested. "So" Victor said. "What's the pretty girls name?" "Prudence", Leo answered. "An honour to your oldest daughter. But we will not call her Prue. We decided to shorten her name to P.J."

The baby was healthy and the family went back to the manor in no-time. After that Chris' life was great. He loved to play with the baby and when she became a little older it was even more fun. The scenes moved through Chris' head. Suddenly the flashes stopped.

A new scene was unfolding in Chris' head. He was already six years old and a happy kid. He still didn't had much contact with his older brother, sometimes it looked like Wyatt wasn't even part of the family. Chris however enjoyed every second with his parents, little sister and aunts. Until that particular day. The day that was so traumatic that he pushed the memories about it far away in his head. He didn't remember until now.

It was night. Little Chris lay in bed. Suddenly he heard his dad yelling at someone and out of curiosity he went out of bed and walked to the hallway. He kneeled down at the stairs so he could see his dad, but Leo couldn't see him. 'Who is there?', Chris thought.

Then he saw the first demon. A very ugly demon. He had horns on his bold head, a green taint over his face and claws as hands. Chris was afraid of the demon. He was so scared, he couldn't move. Then the others came. He saw at least ten demons. He never had seen some many different demons at once. Because they never work together. Never before anyway.

"What do you want? , Leo asked the green demon. "We want to make sure our futures are save", the demon answered while he threw Leo to the wall. Unconscious. The demon walked upstairs. Chris saw it and ran away as fast as he could, ending up at the bathroom. He hold his breath hoping the demon wouldn't hear him.

The green demon walked into Chris' room to find the boy not being there. 'No problem', he thought 'I'll just take one of the other two'. He took the next room. The one were P.J. was fast asleep. He took the little girl out of her bed without waking her and shimmered away.

Leo opened his eyes. He saw the demons had left. 'What the hell have they been doing?', he thought. He went upstairs to tell Piper when he saw Chris' and P.J.' bedroom doors open. 'O no'. He went inside the rooms and saw they were both missing. "No!" he screamed. His cry echoed through the manor waking the sisters, Wyatt and Chris who was asleep in the bathroom.

The rest of the dream nearly existed out of flashes of what happened to the family after this tragedy. Very painful for little Chris, the reason why he had pushed the memories away. Not only was his dad hardly ever around anymore -trying to figure out what happened to his daughter, feeling guilty, but above all being really said- if he was around he would not look at Chris. Ever.

Chris felt really guilty, about what happened. He knew he was supposed to be killed. Instead his little sis was. He was positive that was the reason Leo ignored him. What he didn't know was, that it was too painful for his dad to look at Chris. When he would look at him it was like looking at his little girl. The same sweet smile and the exact same bright green eyes. If he would only took the time once to talk to his son about his pain they wouldn't grew up being strangers.

Adult Chris woke up. Still feeling the pain of his dad ignoring him. And more important, after 16 years he had remembered he had a little sister. If not for that particular demon who took her away from them. Even though it was in the middle of the night Chris got dressed and orbed to the manor. To the attic to be precise and he flipped through the book of shadows. Trying to find the demon who did this to his family, so he could finally take revenge.