Disclaimer: i've managed to gain the rights to charmed between posting the first chapter and this one. Unfortunately my lying hasnt got any better.

A/N: i love reviews. Oh and i'll apologise now for any spells in this fic, i know they're all pants.

"What the hell?" asked Wyatt as his and Mel's Chris monitor went black, "is he blocking us? Damn him."

"I don't think he did this," said Mel quietly

"Why?" asked Wyatt

"Because I think he did!" she yelled pointing at a demon that appeared out of nowhere. The demon sent a fireball zooming in her direction, which she promptly used her empathy powers to channel back at him, causing him to explode leaving a nasty mess.

"Nice," remarked her cousin

"Thanks," she smiled, "is the screen back on?"

"No," Wyatt replied disappointedly, then a moment later looking worried added, "I can't sense him either. He's gone…"

"Gone?" asked Mel, "Gone where?"

"1992!" said Lucy disbelievingly

"What?" asked Chris sharply

"1992," the girl sounded terrified, " that billboard says that TV show starts 12th June 1992"

Oh C

"Relax," said Chris attempting to calm down the girl, " it's probably just a really old billboard."

"A 30 year old billboard?"

"Ok then maybe its just a prank, we've stumbled onto a TV set or something," he replied desperately searching for a believable explanation.

"Oh face it Chris, we've travelled through time!" snapped the teenager.

"No, I'm sure that there is some…"

"And it's soooooooo cool!"

"What?"

"I've always wanted to do something like this! I can't wait to get back and tell my friends!"

Ok this girl is crazy. Time travel is not something to be taken lightly we could erase our own existences… again. Besides I'm more concerned about who or what sent us here and why.

"Lucy, time travel isn't a game," he began, "we could seriously mess up the future if we stay here too long." She looked at him curiously.

"You seem to know a lot about it."

"Lets just say this isn't the first time something like this has happened to me."

Talk about understatement of the century… last century, I mean there was the time with that weird parallel dimension or that time Wyatt got stuck in a time warp of his maths test. Ugh why is my life so complicated?

"Really?"

Meanwhile back at the manor.

"So what do we do?" asked Mel

"I could call Dad get him to search for him, or mom see what she has to say."

"And admit we were spying on him again?"

"Good point, so how about a finding spell?"

"Great idea, and I know one that just might work."

"Well that's handy."

" I know."

A friend that's lost we seek to find

Be distance great we do not mind

Through space and time

We do not care

We've said the rhyme

Now take us there!

"Really?" repeated Lucy, " because I thought… who are they?"

"What?"

"Two people just appeared out of nowhere and are behind you."

Hey Chris said a voice in his head where the hell are we?

Turning round, he saw his cousin and brother, walking towards him.

"Welcome," he said theatrically, "to 1992!"

"Awww crap!" swore his cousin, "Why does this always happen to us?"

"Curse of the family Mel," pointed out Chris, "oh yeah this is Lucy.

"We know," sighed Wyatt, "oh and hi by the way."

"Hi," said Mel

""Ok," said Lucy loudly, "What the hell is going on?"

"We've travelled through time," said Mel, as if that explained everything.

"Well, duh!" replied the teen, " I know that and its kind of cool, but how? And where the hell did you come from? And who are you?"

"This is my brother Wyatt, and our cousin Melinda," began Chris starting with her last question, "I'm not entirely sure how we ended up here, we must have gotten sucked through a portal or something. That what happened to you?" he asked his brother.

Wyatt shuffled nervously, "er not exactly…"

"Please tell me you didn't do this!" snapped Chris

"To you? No. It's just when our Chrisovision went black we figured there was something wrong, and I couldn't sense you so we cast a spell to take us to you and we ended up here."

"Ok… so you two are here by choice but me and Lucy got sent here."

"Spell? Sensing? Chrisovision? Yeah that really helped my confusion, does somebody actually want to explain what's going on?"

"Not really," answered Chris truthfully, "and you'd probably be better off not knowing."

Lucy, understandably a little peed off at being trapped in 1992 without explanation, no matter how cool she found it, glared threateningly at her sister's boyfriend. "Hello! I'm trapped in 1992 with 3 strangers who seem to know much more about this than I do. I think I deserve some kind of explanation!"

"Do you really want to know?" asked Wyatt clearly amused. She nodded fervently.

"Well we're here by magic, some our own doing," he gestured at himself and Mel, "others someone else's."

"So you're all witches?"

"Yeah," sighed Chris, "it's kind of a family trait."

"That is so cool! Go on do some magic!"

"Alright," agreed Wyatt, as he tried to orb. "Ok that didn't work. Chris try and orb."

A worried look appeared on his brother's face, " no, I can't either."

"Oh crap."

"We're in deep, deep sh…"

"Watch your language Chris," snapped his brother.

"But you swore!"

"Ssh I'm older."

"Wait a minute," said Chris, "I got sucked here so I have an excuse, but are you honestly telling me that you sent yourself through time without protecting your powers." The young witch began to applaud sarcastically.

"This from the guy who once turned himself into a tadpole because he copied a spell down wrong?" asked his brother.

Mel laughed, as Chris countered with; "Oh yeah and like you have never, I don't know, shrunk us to the size of insects."
"Ok guys, ok," laughed their cousin, "fun as this is, we could be here for ever with those stories and we really need to figure out a way to get back."

"Er maybe we could try calling our powers; it's worked in the past."

"You got a spell?"

"Nope."

'Oh I wish I knew what was going on,' thought Lucy in a rather shameless attempt to get her self mentioned in the story.

"Wait a minute," said Wyatt, "Why don't we have our powers anyway? I mean it's 1992 so we're not born…"

"Well I'm gonna guess the Demon stopped mine coming with me, and you? You must have just used a really, really bad spell."

Shut up yelled two silent voices in Chris' head.