A Destiny To Fulfill

Summary: Set after "It's a bad bad world". Chris died, but he is sent back to fulfill his destiny to save Wyatt (Gideon wasn't the one who turned him in my story). Will he be able to make everything alright?


Chapter 5: A short visit

On the second day after they had been infected nobody stood up till shortly before midday. Piper didn't even made the effort to make breakfest, or in that case lunch, she just called a pizza service. After all she had made the cooking for the whole family for years, why shouldn't she let someone else doing it for once? None of the other family members were really happy about her decision because they all loved Pipers cooking, but they could understand that she didn't wanted to be responsible for that anymore.

Paige had even cancelled her new temp job and Phoebe had called Elise to tell her that she wouldn't come to work for a few days. In the meantime Leo considered if he should give up being a wightlighter too. Sure it wasn't so much responsibility like being an elder, but it was a lot of stress sometimes. Now everyone except from Chris was sitting in the kitchen and eating the pizza Piper had ordered.

"Where's Chris?" Phoebe asked as she noticed her nephews absence.

Leo shrugged. "I don't know. Yesterday he said something about that he's going out."

"Really?" Piper asked surprised. "Hm… it's good he's relaxing a bit. All this demon hunting he has been doing in the last time was surely not healthy."

Her sisters and Leo nodded in agreement as Chris walked into the kitchen and sat down on a stool. He looked really groggy and drausy. Absently he grabbed Paiges coffee and began to drink it.

"Hey! That's mine" she exclaimed. Chris winced and put the cup down again. Then he groaned and started to rub his temples.

Paige grined. "It's seems like you have got a lot of fun last night. How much have you been drinking?"

Chris looked up at her and seemed to think about it for a while but he quickly gave it up. The memories of yesterday night were to blury. "Honestly, I don't know."

Normally Piper would be mad at him after this statement but now she just smiled. "Oh poor Chris" she said mocking.

He wanted to gave her deadly glare, but with his sleepy eyes it didn't work. "I think I better go to bed again. This headache is terribly" he said instead and left the kitchen.


As he reached the second floor he could hear something squeaking in the attic. He frowned and began to walk upstairs. Not because he was worried, he was just curious. Once he arrived in the attic he looked around and saw a blonde tall man standing by the book of shadows. Within seconds Chris recognized the man and a huge smile appeared on his face. "Wyatt! Hi, what are you doing here?" he asked his brother cheerfully and walked over to him.

Wyatt looked at him as he was out if his mind. Was that really his little brother? That couldn't be. He wasn't that stupid. "I'm here to get you back Christopher" he said with a dangerous voice.

"Get me back?" Chris asked confused. "But why? I'm having so much fun in this time. Hey, why don't we go out tonight? P3 is really great here, not destroyed like in the future."

For maybe the first time in his life Wyatt was really speechless. There he was, in the past to get his annoying little brother back to their time, back to hell like Chris prefered to say, and he was standing there and talked about going out tonight. Maybe he has lost his memory, Wyatt considered. An evil smirk came across his face as he realized that this could be really useful for him. "Oh, don't worry Chris. P3 is also great in our time. You've changed everything."

For a second Chris was as happy as never before in his life, but then he saw the smirk on his brothers face and it made a shiver go down his spine. Something was wrong here, something he should worry about. But he couldn't figure it out. Still grining Wyatt walked over to him, which caused Chris to take automatically a step back. "You're not afraid of me, are you Chris?" Wyatt asked in a soft tone. Chris wanted to answer with no, but he couldn't. He was afraid of him.

"Answer me Christopher!" Wyatt ordered. As Chris remained silent, Wyatt flung his arm angrily and sent him flying into a table that immediately broke under him. The impact with the table and then the floor was painful, but Chris was thankful for it. All of a sudden he could remember what was wrong. Wyatt was evil and he was here to take him back to the hell he had created. How could I have forgotten about my mission, Chris asked himself while he stood up.

He looked again at his brother but this time no stupid happy smile appeared on his face. Chris knew that he was in great trouble with Wyatt being in the past. "I'm not going with you" Chris said as calm as he could.

"I wasn't going to ask you if you want or not" Wyatt responded coldly. "You're coming with me and that's it."

Chris shook his head vehemently. "No! Forget it!"

Again Wyatt raised his arm towards his little brother and this time Chris hit the wall two metres above the ground before landing with a horrible thud on the floor.


Down in the kitchen Leo and the sisters looked up at the ceiling as they heard another crash from the attic. The first time they hadn't mind, why worry unnecessarily? But now Leo frowned slightly. After listening a few seconds for another noise, he just shrugged. Then they heard again something that sounded like something big has been thrown against something else. "I'll go and see what's going on" Leo said finally and began to walk slowly upstairs. He didn't even thought about orbing so he could be faster because he bet that everything was alright anyways.


In the attic Chris struggeled to get to his feet again. As he had hit the wall this time it seemed like his left arm had broken and it hurt like hell. Wyatt walked over to him and kneeled down. "You know that it's not necessery that I have to hurt you. Just join me Chris and everything will be alright."

Again Chris shook his head. "Nothing's alright in this hell you made of the world. You're an idiot if you think that it's the perfect world…"

"It is Christopher!" Wyatt cut him off. "Everyone who is smart enough sees that. They all greeting me with respect…"

Now it was Chris' turn to interrupt his brother. "That's not respect Wyatt and you know that. They are following you because they are afraid of you."

Again this evil smirk appeared on Wyatts face. "Maybe you're right Chris. But it doesn't matter why they are following me, it just matters that they do everything what I ask for."

Chris laughed condescending. "Yeah but by the first opportunity they will stab you in your back."

For a second Wyatt didn't reacted. Then he stood up and made a fist with his right hand. Chris began to struggle for breath as Wyatt continued to choke him. As Chris almost fell unconscious because of the lack of air Wyatt let go of him and walked back to the book of shadows. Chris followed him with his eyes and he knew that he had to come up with a plan quickly before Wyatt would find what he searched for.

But the only thing Chris could think of was to send Wyatt back into the future. He didn't knew if he had even the power to do it but he had to try. Quietly, so that Wyatt couldn't hear him he began to say "Hear these words, hear the ryhme. Heed the hope within my mind. Send him back to where he'll find. What I wish in place and time."

Suddenly on the wall right from him a blue triquetra appeared which caused Wyatt to look up in surprise. For a second he thought somebody was following him through the time portal but then he realized that his brother has gotten to his feet and was now waving his hand towards him. Before he could react he was taken by Chris' telekinises powers and thrown through the portal. Chris looked at it sadly, but also reliefed as it closed again.

Just then his father came into attic. "Hey what's up? Why are you making so much noise?" he asked without noticing that Chris' left arm stood in an unnatural angle.

"Could you please heal me first? I'll explain everything downstairs" Chris answered and walked over to his dad. He showed him his arm but Leo didn't made any attempt to help him. On the contrary he began to laugh. "That…looks…so funny" he stammered between giggles.

Chris looked at him in disbelief. "Funny!" he snapped. "That's really not funny at all!"

"Oh come on Chris, don't be such a baby. I'm sure everything's going to be alright" Leo responded and tried hard not to burst into laughter again.

"Okay, then how about I break your arm and then let's see how funny you find it!" Chris yelled. "It hurts like…" he trailed off, suddenly remembering his own carelessness from the last two days. He sighed as he realized that they seemed like to be under a spell. "Dad listen to me. That's a spell that makes you so careless. You have to fight it."

"Why? I don't want to care about everything. It's better when there is nothing you have to worry about" Leo said with a big smile.

"But there are things you have to worry about!" Chris shouted frustrated. "What about Wyatt? We have to save him from turning evil."

Before Leo could give an answer Kivan shimmered into the attic with a darklighter crossbow. He aimed it at Chris and shoot. Chris was taken by surprise so he couldn't react quickly enough. The arrow hit him into the chest and he fell to the floor in pain. Kivan grined evilly before he shimmered out again.

"Dad… help" Chris gasped weakly before he fell unconscious. The arrow was really close to his heart, the poison worked quicker than it would usual. Leo just stood there and looked down at his son with a blank expression on his face.

"Don't worry Chris…" he said.

TBC… (Evil cliffhanger isn't it? Hehe. I'm sorry, but sometimes I'm really evil… What do you think? Will Leo let Chris die? Or will he snap out of it in time?)