THE LOST CHILD 8.

Author notes: Thanks for your reviews Good Witch. As for others I do not know if you like or hate my story but I thanked you for reading. So this is the last chapter and enjoy. I hope to see some overall reviews about this story.

Ten years later.

"Chris, do you want to confess your mistake?" questioned an Elder.

"Yes, I am sorry. I promised that it will not happen again," I said.

"Good. Now go and meet your new charge. He is new and young. Assists him to be a great white lighter," an Elder said.

"So Chris, late again? You should be a good example to your new rookie," Wyatt said.

"I was having lunch with mum. She made chocolate chip cookies too," I whispered to Wyatt.

"I guessed I better get going before dad finishes them," Wyatt replied and orbed out.

Life wasn't so bad after all.

After I died the elders decided to give me a second chance.

The Charmed Ones were given status as a goddess and protector of the world.

Dad remains as an elder.

Dad was supposed to die but the elders helped him by breaking some rules.

And that was all because of mum's love towards dad.

Mum nearly blew up the whole elder's place and caused massive destruction to the Earth.

The elders had no choice but to bring dad back.

Then Wyatt became a white lighter like me.

He was locked up in a cell for five years for killing an Elder.

It was suffering but at least I was locked up with him.

I was punished for my act although I was under the influenced of Pierce.

We are supposed to suffer in the cell but we had each other and that made all the differences.

After five years, we were release.

We were elected as the new generation of Halliwell and we have to fight demons like mum used to.

For justice and to save innocence is our motto now.

And as for Pierce, he was send to a mental hospital for magical humans.

It's like the magic school except it's for the insane ones.

He became crazy after the incident.

The elders wanted to destroy his soul but Auntie Phoebe begged for him.

So they let him live.

Now I am a mentor to young white lighters.

My duty is to train them.

And now to meet my new white lighter. "Hello," I said.

"Master Chris? Hi, my name is Noah. I am your new charge or trainee," Noah introduced.

"Hi, nice to meet you. Have I met you before? You looked really familiar," I said.

"Remember the small boy who died with you? I am him," Noah replied.

That was the greatest news I had received in my life.

I was so sorry for bringing him to death but now I have no regrets.

I am thankful and happy.

When I died, I thought I will go to the worst place in the whole entire universe but the Elders gave me a chance.

They forgave me.

I get to be with my family.

I have been a lost child until now.

The lost child has finally found his way home.