For the record I do not own Charmed in any way or form and purely writing this for the sake of unleashing my imagination and freeing my soul

Chapter 1

"Chris, duck!" Wyatt Halliwell shouted at his younger brother. Chris turned and saw a crackling energy ball flying towards him. He dropped to the ground in the nick of time and felt the ball's speed as it flew over his head.

Demons were shimmering in whilst Warlocks blinked from every angle. They were shouting and throwing fire and energy balls at them.

Wyatt could protect himself with his force-field but Chris had to be more careful. A demon covered with scales lunged at him but Chris orbed next to his brother, stepping into the blue force-field. "There are too many of them," Chris said. He quickly stepped out, throwing electricity out of his hands at the nearest demon. He screamed and burst into flames. He was half Elder so he had the power, like his father, to throw electricity. Another energy ball headed his way and Wyatt grabbed him, pulling him inside. "We have to go back to the surface," Wyatt told him.

"I agree but we should vanquish a few more demons first." Said Chris, shielding his head as a few sparks fell on him from the force-field. "No," Wyatt shook his head. "My shield may be strong but they're weakening it."

Chris nodded. With one more shot of electricity, Chris followed his brother's orbs.

"Wyatt! Chris!" said Paige in surprise as her two nephews orbed into Halliwell Manor's conservatory. She was surrounded by piles of end of year test papers from the Magic School and was still wearing her black cloak. Clearly she had just left. "What brings you guys here?" she asked.

"We need the Power of Three and to consult the Book of Shadows. Wyatt and I just orbed into a large meeting of demons and warlocks in the Underworld." Chris explained at his Aunt's quizzical look.

"Okey-dokey." Paige replied. "Your Aunt Phoebe's at work and your mom's at the supermarket."

"I'll get Phoebe, you get mom." Chris said. Wyatt nodded, kissed Paige on the cheek and said a quick "see you soon", then orbed out in a sparkle of lights.

"Bye, Aunt Paige." Said Chris, giving her a quick hug.

"See ya." She gave a vague wave and went back to marking the papers as he too disappeared.

Chris orbed into the toilets on Phoebe's floor at the Bay Mirror. He walked out, the door shutting quietly behind him and came to a stop at his Aunt's office. She was on the phone and he knocked quietly. She looked round and waved him in.

"Uh-huh. I'll do that." Phoebe said. "Tomorrow morning. Nine." She wrote down. "Ok." She put the phone down. "Hi Chris! Sorry about that. Elise is off sick."

He closed the door and sat opposite her on the leather sofa by the door. "We need the Power of Three. I'm really sorry to call you off work like this but things seem really bad." He ran his hands threw his dark brown hair.

Phoebe knew him well enough to know that when he did that he was extremely worried.

"What's up?"

"It's bad. There was a meeting today in the Underworld. Wyatt and I orbed into the middle of it. The demons and warlocks there attacked us but what we want to know is why they were meeting and what they're planning." Chris paused, waiting for her opinion.

"Have you consulted the Book?" she asked him.

"Not yet. Wyatt's gone to get mom and then we can talk tactics together. Aunt Paige is already home."

"What are we waiting for then? Let's go!"