Declaimer: I don't own Charmed.
Chapter Five
Help me
Chris was by now reaching the end of his tether.
Phoebe had made it clear she didn't want to have to deal with him.
He was scared of her.
She was in a bad way and in that state he didn't know what she'd do next.
He was quite concerned that she might just grab a knife and stab him there and then if he went back in to the kitchen.
He didn't feel like risking it.
"How can one woman cause so much trouble?" He asked the empty living room.
No one was there to answer him.
He'd come back to the past to save Wyatt.
Now he didn't even know where Wyatt was.
"It's just going to be a matter of time until the under world work out one of the Charmed Ones is missing." He muttered. "Then the lot of us are screwed beyond all belief. For get the future I came from. The new one being created here looks like it's going to be a whole lost worse."
He was annoyed with him self.
"Why did I do it?" He asked. "Why did I try to save the world? I possessed enough magic to keep me and Bianca safe. Why did I have to come here and be the big hero? Why couldn't I just let it lie?"
Then a more fitting question entered his mind.
"How? How could I let this happen? Tell me. How? How could I just let Piper slip away like she did?"
You are a very stupid boy Christopher Perry Halliwell.
No, he wasn't meant to use that last bit.
"Christopher Perry." He corrected him self.
Thing about it now he worked out he'd already screwed his own future.
He wasn't going to be born.
Not when he had no idea where his mother was.
Can't be conceived if your parents are, well know one knows where and one of them is a mental wreckage.
No wonder the future had gotten so messed up.
Piper hadn't been there.
He could now pin point the exact place thing had gone wrong for the entire world.
His fourteenth birthday.
The day his mother had been killed.
That's when this whole sorry mess had started it's self off.
There was no way he could fix this mess by him self.
"Help Me!" He screamed out to no one in particular. "Help me!"
