Hey all, decided it was time to post again! You would not believe the crazy dreams i've been having about this story but i have a feeling you will be reading those ideas soon. he he!

Now i guess i should answer a few questions

Savannah Gray: I know Wyatt is supposed to be all powerful and he is BUT Chris is half elder now (Something that boosts his power considerably in my opinion.) And you know that whole Piper turning into mother nature or whatever she was called in Oh my goddess could actually have an effect on her children and considering Wyatt was already born that leaves Chris... Other than that...Chris didn't really reveal much about himself, i mean it took 'til Chris crossed for them to discover he was a witch... and being the son of a charmed one and an Elder...C'mon that spells power.

Icantthinkofanick: You're amazing you know that? I swear this story wouldn't be heading in this direction if it wasn't 4 ur review in chapter 2... And i promise your questions'll be answered soon.

I wanna say thanks to everybody that's reviewed and said all those nice things.

Chapter five

"What do you mean everything's going to be okay Chris?" Piper asked, perplexed by the strange smile on his face, "This is really serious."

He held a hand up to silence her, "I told you things will be okay."

Phoebe stood there, dark eyes reading her nephew. Something was wrong with him she couldn't quite place it. It was sooo damn familiar.

Chris smiled at his aunt, "What's up Phoebe? You wanna know something? All you gotta do is ask me."

"What's going on Chris? The house starts shaking while you're downstairs then you come up all happy smiley." Paige asked, eyes narrowing.

He shrugged, "Got a different perspective on things. No biggie." He smiled broadly, "I'm alive aren't I?"

"Chris this demon might kill you!"

"Cé sera sera. What ever will be will be." He sung as he walked out again. They could hear the whistled tune as he walked out the front door.

A smiling Chris Halliwell meandered down the street a little way and then much to his surprise he flamed. Chris reappeared in the underworld where Barbus was waiting.

"Well hello there." Barbus said silkily.

Chris grinned, "Read the boy's fears all you want Barbus, it won't help."

The Demon of Fear's eyes narrowed, "Now who might you be?"

Chris smiled cockily, "Well the body is the Halliwell boy as you my may have guessed, but inside, Faégrat and as some people call me, the Woogey man."

The demon smiled at that, but he could sense the danger that this boy presented. If he played his cards right he could have all the power he wanted.

Chris cockily walked forward, "Well Barbus, I just wanted to say thanks."

"For what exactly?"

Chris reached up and touched Barbus' face, the Demon's eyes opened wide as Chris began to drain his powers, "How quaint, your greatest fear is being powerless."

Barbus' face withered until he burst into flames and was vanquished. Chris orbed back to the manor where an his brother and cousins were waiting for him, "Where the hell have you been?" Wyatt demanded.

"Wy," Chris sighed with a grin on his face, "Listen, I'm okay. There's need for you to worry everything's going to be okay." He chuckled softly, "We're not going to have a trouble from Barbus anymore,"

"We're not?"

Chris nodded, "He's gone."

Chris held his arms out and the room began to spin, he laughed, "Free at last!"

Wyatt grabbed Chris' arms, "Stop it!"

Chris struggled in his grasp, "Let me go! Wy stop it!"

Wyatt orbed Chris back to his room and Chris climbed into bed, the brunette glared up at the other, "You going to make sure I go to sleep now too?"

Wyatt held his hand above Chris' face and the soft golden put his brother under enough so he would get a decent night's rest and hopefully not wake until morning.

Chris' dream:

The real Chris sat tied to a chair with a blindfold on, "Let me go!" He screamed.

"Now why would we want to do that?" Chris (Faégrat) asked.

"They know something's wrong." Chris said, "They'll figure it out!"

"No they won't." Chris (Woogey man) sneered, "We got you forever."

"No! You can't!"

"We can Christopher. And rest assured, we will."

"Why do you want me anyway?" Chris asked, "I'm not the one born over the Nexus. That's Wyatt Phoebe and the girls, not me."

The Chris Woogey man cupped a hand under Chris' jaw and tilted it up so Chris could feel his breath on his face, "Rest assured I am aware of that but you are much easier to handle. Besides, you were born on a day when magic was at a standstill."

"That was Wyatt."

"No, the world was reversed. Your powers have a different edge to them. I like that better."

(Faégrat) Chris walked over, "And little one, I just wanted you to know that you will help me do something no demon ever has…"

Chris gulped, he was almost too afraid to ask, "What?"

"Destroy the Charmed ones."

"I won't let you!" he snarled, "I won't let you use me to destroy my family!" He screamed again, writhing in the bonds that were holding him down.