Discalimer: Still don't own Charmed, but I do own Lizzy. Unless they decide to make a character just like her. But the chances of that are veryslim so there is nothing to worry about.
"Did you have to bring that?" Wyatt asked Lizzy about her video camera.
"Yes, I want to capture this moment and to make sure everything is fair. Plus I can rub into your face when I win." She said as they dropped their bikes in the backyard. It was dark outside, but the three had no idea how long they were going to stay and they didn't want anyone to figure them out. "So Chris ya scared?" she asked turning the camera to Chris
"Hell no, I am defiantly going to win this."
"Sure little bro you can think that, but we all no who the real winner is, me."
"Sure whatever, I wish we could have told Mel. She is going to be so mad when she finds out that we did this without her."
"She would be scared out of her mind and go running to her mom who is bound to tell our mom and then we would get in trouble. Besides she is seven, way too young to be going into a haunted house." Wyatt said turning the camera towards him.
"Fine, but I still feel bad for leaving her out."
"That is why you have a video camera."
"Stop fighting let's get this bet going." Chris said walking towards the house, the other two followed, "So does anyone know if the house is locked?"
"Let me try." Lizzy put her hand on the door knob and tried to turn it, "Yup its lock, I got some bobby pins in my camera bag, let me get them out."
"Why do you have bobby pins?" Chris asked
"Just in case the door was lock, hold the camera I can't seem to find them. Here is one. Now let's try, Wyatt how did you do that?" Wyatt was standing in front of the door that was now open
"I turned the door knob and it just opened. Maybe you didn't turn hard enough."
"Maybe, Chris did you get that film?"
"I think so; we can always check it out when we get back. You better take the camera back."
"What are we waiting for let's go in." Wyatt said while Chris was handing and camera back to Lizzy and walking inside.
"Wow it looks like one day they just got up and left and decided not to come back." Lizzy said taking everything in on the camera
"Hey Wyatt you okay?" Chris asked his brother who was standing in the hallway
"Huh… what… oh yeah, I'm fine. Just a case of déjà vu."
"Déjà vu like you've seen this in a movie, or you've been here before déjà vu?" Lizzy turned the camera onto Wyatt who still looked dazed out
"Like I've been here before déjà vu."
"It's probably nothing, I mean if you've been here before then I must have been here too and I defiantly don't remember anything."
"Yeah your right, come on let's go explore the rest of the house."
"It looks like these so called witches were just normal people I don't see anything out of the ordinary." Chris said as they entered the kitchen
"Don't be so quick to judge young Chris, look a cauldron." Wyatt went over to it and pretend to be mixing something
"Double, double toil and trouble; Fire burn, and cauldron bubble." Lizzy and Chris chanted
"You guys have been watching too much Harry Potter." Wyatt dropped the spoon and started looking through the cabinets
"No, Macbeth, we're reading it in Language Arts."
"But you guys are in 5th grade, hey look what I found." Wyatt stepped out of the way letting the other two see the cabinet filled with bottles filled with strange things
"Double, double toil and trouble; Fire burn, and cauldron bubble." Lizzy and Chris chanted again
"Do you know any other part to the play other than that chant?"
"No not really."
"Guys look stairs; let's see where they lead to."
"Most likely the basement seeing that they go down," but Chris didn't hear him; he was already half way down, "My brother the genius."
"Come on let's go follow him."
"It's a mess down here, isn't it?" Chris said when he heard Wyatt and Lizzy's footsteps
"Looks like an explosion happened here, and what's with the whole?"
"I have no clue, but this part is creeping me out a little what do you say we go back upstairs?" Chris and Wyatt started to walk back, but Lizzy stayed where she was, "Hey Liz are you coming?"
"By the pricking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes."
"What are you talking about, Lizzy are you okay?" but before she could answer something black started to fill the room and they all ran out slamming the door behind them.
"What happened down there?" Wyatt asked out of breath
"I don't know, but it was creepy and ugh. There is so much to watch when I get home."
"Okay, well let's forget about that and go onto the next room."
"This room looks a lot better, nothing out of the ordinary here." Lizzy said calming down
"Yeah, looks like they had kids. They must have been young too, didn't we have toys like this Wyatt?" but Wyatt didn't hear him he was lost in thought, "More déjà vu bro?"
"Yeah, I just keep getting this strange feeling like we have been here before."
"Don't worry, I already told you if you've been here before then I've been here before and I defiantly don't get any weird vibes."
"Hey, guys I think Wyatt might be right about being here before?" Lizzy shouted from another room, "Isn't that your Aunt Phoebe, Mel's mom?" Lizzy held up a picture for them to see, "And look there are even more pictures of your Aunts and your mom and dad."
"It sure does look like her." Wyatt said taking the picture, "But it couldn't be, I mean she isn't a witch. No one in our family is witch, right?"
"Hey Wyatt it's you." Chris said picking up another picture, "Or at least it looks a lot like you."
"Yeah, it does, but all babies look a like right?"
"Okay, is there any one in these pictures that you do not know?" Lizzy asked walking back from the table taking Chris and Wyatt with her
"Yeah a few actually, that woman, and those two women over there, and the men over in that picture and that man but…" Wyatt said stopping at one photo
"What, we don't know him, do we?" Chris asked picking up the photo Wyatt was pointing to
"I don't think so, but he looks a lot like you. What do you think Lizzy?" Wyatt took the picture out of Chris's hands and held it up to his face.
"Well they do look a like a little. They have the same messy brown hair and green eyes. But this man has to be in what his early 20's? Chris is only 10, they can't be the same person."
"This is starting to freak me out, let's go upstairs." Chris said taking the photo away from Wyatt's hands and putting it back down on the table. Wyatt and Lizzy started to head towards the stairs, but Chris staid behind taking a picture of his mom aunt and the strange woman out of the frame.
"Hey Chris are you coming?" Wyatt yelled from the stairs
"Yeah be right there!" Chris put the picture in his back pocket before catching up with the other two, "Hey guys did you see this?"
"What?" Wyatt shouted running back down the stairs to see what his brother was looking at.
"It's us, I mean, isn't it?" Chris pointed to a family portrait that was hanging on the wall
"It sure does look like our family, but how?"
"Coincidence?" Lizzy asked coming down the stairs
"Yeah I guess, come on let's go see the rest of the house." Wyatt said and ran after Lizzy, Chris gave on final look at the picture before following them.
"Another bedroom." Wyatt sighed as he opened up the next door, "Nothing out of the ordinary that we didn't already see."
"Whoever lived in this house defiantly had a normal life, or tired to have a normal life. There has been nothing strange in the past three rooms, other then the pictures of course." Chris said sitting down on the bed, "Man I'm tired."
"Me too." Lizzy said joining him on the bed, "what do you say we take a break before we head to the next room
"Good idea." Wyatt said jumping onto the bed. They all started to laugh as he bounced up and down before falling onto his back, "Hey Lizzy, want to rewind and watch what we have so far."
"No, nice try though. I want to catch every little detail that I can. And it bothers me when the video stops and goes all fuzzy before getting to the next part."
"Um… okay, this bed is really comfortable."
"I know, I want to fall asleep, but alas I can not." Chris said throwing his hands up
"Yeah we better go before we all fall asleep." Lizzy jumped off the bed, but Chris and Wyatt stayed where they were. "I said get up!" Lizzy grabbed the pillow from under Chris's head and started hitting both of them
"Stop it!" they yelled and grabbed pillows before hitting Lizzy back. They were all screaming and running around the room trying to avoid being hit
"What was that?" Wyatt asked, he stopped hitting Chris
"What was what?" Lizzy asked, she jumped off of the bed
"That noise, didn't you hear it?"
"No, Wyatt are you trying to distract us so you can win. If so then…" Chris said, Wyatt put his hand over Chris's moth to shut him up
"Be quiet, I'm trying to listen."
"No, you are just being paranoid. I think the house has gotten to you Wy. Come on let's go to the next room." Lizzy said dragging the two boys out.
"They defiantly had young kids. Look there is a crib and a bed with a railing on it." Lizzy said as she walking into the room
"And that's not all look." Chris pointed to the wall which had the word "Wyatt" over the bed, "Now how do you explain that?"
"I have no clue; maybe Wyatt was a popular name at the time. It could mean nothing, there is nothing that says Chris around here and it was defiantly shared by two kids around our age."
"Hey guys look, it is getting light outside." Lizzy said over her shoulder, they went over to the window and looked outside to see that sun coming up.
"Looks like we did it, we stayed the entire night in the house." Wyatt said patting both Lizzy and Chris's backs before walking away from the window
"What do you guys say to one more room?" Lizzy turned the camera to them
"I thought this was the last of the rooms?"
"Yes on this floor, but I saw another flight of stairs, what do you say? We've gone this far why not finish the entire house." Lizzy walked out of the room and lead the two boys up the stairs into an attic, "Talk about dusty."
"Yeah, and talk about your witches look at all these vials." Wyatt said walking farther into the room
"Yeah, but they sure were normal. Look there are a bunch of toys and a play pen, and look even lots of old stuff."
"Hey Chris are you okay?" Wyatt said putting his hand on his brother's back, but Chris didn't pay any attention. "Chris, hello, are you there?" Lizzy ran over to see what was wrong
"No!" Chris shouted before falling to the floor
"Hey, Chris wake up, it's okay. We're here." Wyatt said helping his brother sit up, "What happened."
"Déjà vu." Was all Chris could say before getting up and walking away, "Remember those dreams I use to have when I was little." Wyatt nodded his head, "I just had one, or at least it seemed like I did."
"But you were awake."
"I know that's the weird thing about it, one minute I'm fine and the next I am being thrown against the wall."
"Hey guys look at this!" Lizzy shouted, they walked over to see her standing over a green book with a strange symbol on it
"What is it?" Chris asked as Lizzy opened the book
"I don't know, but look what are these things demons?"
"Let me see what we got here," Wyatt started flipping the pages as Lizzy walked around and taped, "I can't even pronounce half the names in this book, but it just keeps going on and on." Wyatt walked away from the book leaving Chris alone to flip through it
"Um, Wyatt come look at this. Isn't that dad's hand writing?"
"Sure does look like it. What does it say, "Tips for Future Whitelighters" what's a Whitelighter?"
"I don't know, do you think we could be them?"
"Why would you say that?"
"Because the next line reads "For my sons Wyatt and Chris" how many brother's do wwe know with the same names as us"
"None." Wyatt sat down on the couch putting his head in his hands
"Double, double toil and trouble; Fire burn, and cauldron bubble." Lizzy said under hear breath
"By the pricking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes." Chris added, just then a gust of wind came in opening up the window
"What was that?" Wyatt said jumping off the couch. The three stood huddled together in the middle of the room, "Who goes there? Guys we might want to leave."
"Why?" but before anyone could say anything else something came straight at them and a strange voice filled the room. They all screamed and ran out of the attic and out of the house. They kept on running till they picked up their bikes and they didn't slow down until they were far away from the house.