In the End

Summary: Another day, another innocent. What's it got to do with elders, lust and not forgetting the "FUTURE CONSEQUENCES"? Just click the button ...click it…why haven't you clicked it yet?! Set after Chris-crossed. Rated PG: 13 for language and mention of sex.

Disclaimer: Unfortunetly, I do not own charmed- however when I do finnally take over, I'll let y'all know! It will be soon and Chris WILL be back.

A/N: Please read and review. I had to re-post this story, because I made sooooooo many stupid mistakes, but it's the same one! Thankyou soooooooo much to all who reviewed, but please review again so I can reply!!!!!!!!!!

"I'm not letting you go by yourself! It's way too dangerous" Yelled a very over protective Chris."

"You just don't get it do you?" The girl he was shouting at replied, "You hurt me, so bad, and I don't want to be with you. I need time away from you!" She cried. She looked away; mainly to hide her tears; but partly because she couldn't look at his eyes, his gorgeous, green eyes. Eyes that were so deep, so apologetic; but she didn't want to forgive him.

"I'm so sorry, I never meant to... it was an accident" he said moving her chin so she was facing him, but she closed her eyes tight.

"I have to go, I can't be late." She sighed.

"I'm coming too, if it was me, I know you wouldn't let me go by myself" Chris fought back.

"Fine," She muttered, she grabbed his hand and they orbed out.

They had orbed into an old, abandoned warehouse. It was completely empty except for a small boy who looked no older than five. The girl saw him and skidded down to the floor, "Connor, sweetie, I'm so sorry" She cried, tears pouring out of her eyes. As soon as she was about to pull him into a hug, he was TKd away to the other end of the room. She turned around and glared at Chris. But he pulled her up and retreated.

"Hello Peyton." Said a figure from the shadows.

"Wyatt, if you want to talk to me, come out here and talk to me." Peyton replied, loud but still calm. Wyatt stepped out, his hair was tangled and long, he was unshaved and his eyes were a dark and harsh version of Leo's eyes.

"If you want your little brother back, I suggest you talk to me in a nicer tone!" Wyatt shouted severely. Peyton just lowered her head slightly; her blond, curly hair fell over her tears. "Good!" He smiled, maliciously.

"Wyatt, this has nothing to do with him, so just give him back." Chris roared.

"Christopher Peregrine Halliwell, it has everything to do with him, because, well, you care so much for him; so I can blackmail you" He answered.

"What do you want?" Peyton asked timidly.

"I want my brother back, Perry join me, what have you got to loose. Peyton hates you. What do you have left to fight for?" Wyatt questioned.

Chris looked over at Peyton, who just shrugged her shoulders. She wanted to say that no matter what, she still loved him, but she could feel her heart breaking. Chris didn't know what to say. "I have Bianca." He whispered, Peyton let out a small fake laugh, she could feel more tears well up.

"Oh... Is... Lil... Little Chrissies in... Love!" Wyatt gasped in between laughs. "Well I know how to sort out that problem. Honey can you come out please?" Wyatt asked loudly. Chris looked puzzled, but that look soon changed to pure horror as Bianca stepped out carrying Conner.

She saw the look of hurt on Chris' face and immediately began to babble "I'm so sorry, I... I... Wyatt, I'm a phoenix assassin witch, and Wyatt ... he um hired me, to you know, try and kill you."

Chris stumbled back, muttering to himself, "How could you, you told me you loved me! I gave up everything for you," He yelled, glancing at Peyton.

"Chris wait. I tried to kill you, but I couldn't... because... because I truly do love you." She cried.

"Ok, enough, give me back my brother." Bellowed Peyton as she looked at Conner. Bianca glanced back at Wyatt, who shook his head.

"Now, Chris, who do you have to fight for?" Wyatt asked.

"Me," Peyton replied "Now, my brother please," She held out her hands for the boy, but Wyatt laughed. "Fine."

She was about to punch Bianca when Wyatt telekinetically choked her and sent her flying into wall. But she orbed out of his grip and behind him; she tapped on his shoulder and as he turned around she kicked him where it hurts.

Wyatt conjured a magical cage and TKd Conner into it, so Bianca could help fight. Chris smiled and blew Bianca up; when she reformed he sent her flying past the cage. Conner watched and as Bianca flew by he let out a loud whimper. This, unfortunately distracted Peyton, Wyatt pulled his hand over her mouth, pulling her back towards him. He was about to ram his knee into her, but she bit his finger, hard. He screamed out loud and she pushed him away.

Bianca began to get up and conjured an athame. She was about to hurl it at Peyton when Peyton orbed out to in front of Bianca and hit her in the stomach. The athame dropped and Wyatt was about to TK it towards him when Chris punched his face. Wyatt's reflex was to punch back, but when he tried Chris did a matrix back flip.

Meanwhile, Peyton and Bianca's fight was a fast blur of fists and kicks. Until finally Peyton ducked a blow that Bianca sent out. She was crouched on the floor and decided to lash out. She kicked Bianca's shins, tripping her up. As Bianca went down, Peyton picked up the athame and dug the point lightly in her skin. "Wyatt," she called. He looked over a froze, giving Chris a chance to kick him in the chest, Wyatt went flying to the ground, and skidded back, holding his arms up.

"You win!" He muttered, TKing the cage door open. Connor ran out of the cage, he skidded to Peyton, who released the grip on the athame; giving Bianca a chance to shimmer out of harms way.

Peyton opened her arms out wide. Just as Connor was about to fall into Peyton's arms. Wyatt let out the most evil laugh that could ever be imagined. With a flick of his hands Connor blew up, right in front of her eyes.

Peyton's eyes widened in horror. "Noooooooooo!" She shrieked.

Chris awoke, sweating badly; tears were rolling down his eyes. He didn't know where he was; he looked up. He was on the floor of P3, next to his sofa bed. "Damn you Wyatt!" he growled.

A/N: It seems complicated, but all will be revealed! Please telll me what you think- so i can up date soon!!!!!!!!!