Living is Good.

Bring to us, our sister back, allow her son to bring her back, Send back to the time of need, Please hear of begging plea.

Maggie, Melinda, Prue, Paige, Phoebe, Chris and Wyatt all recited the spell for the second time, but still, the drawing of the triquatra didn't change.

"Damn," Prue stressed, reaching forward to rip up the spell. Piper still stood behind them, a spirit, so the spell hadn't worked. It pained Piper to see Prue so stressed up, she had had enough problems of her own since Piper's spirit had been summoned and this just added to it. Quietly, Piper recited the spell under her breath, and the attic walls shook. Assuming it was an earthquake, all the Halliwells, who should have been able to orb to safety, dived for safety, not wanting to leave Piper. After several minutes, Piper noticed that the chalk drawing on the wall before her was shimmering.

"Prue, Phoebe, Paige, look there!" She called, but it was her eldest son that was the first to appear. Wyatt stood before the drawing and recited the spell from memory, causing the drawing to crack, then Piper's sisters joined in and then finally Chris, Mel, and Maggie. Soon the crack widened and for a split second Piper saw herself lying on the sofa in the Halliwell Manor, all her family gathered around her, before the scene was flooded with a swirling blue vortex.

Hesitantly, Wyatt stepped forward then he stopped.

How could he change what he had known had happened, how could he go and save his mother and have no memory of growing up with her by his side? Or, would his whole life be changed?

"Go on Wyatt…" Mel and Maggie urged.

Why did they think he'd just simply do it, jump into a swirling vortex and go to a place where he had already experienced the pain that he would have to go through again?

"Good luck," His aunts called to him.

Why didn't they go back? They had always said they would do anything to save their sister, why did they force him to?

"See ya Wy," He heard Chris sneer behind him, but all his aunts assumed he meant it in a good way, Wyatt knew his younger brother better. Chris had never had any memory of his mother, and they had barely any pictures of her. So, though to Wyatt after his mother's death he felt alone, and angry, Chris was just empty, as he had once described it to his older brother. That's why Wyatt would never be able to understand his brother, because he knew about his mother and her teachings, even though Chris didn't.

"Please son," It was only then that Wyatt stepped through the portal, with his mother's encouragement. It was for her that he stepped into his past world; it was for her that he would suffer. Even though she was dead, he would still die for her, she was his mother, Piper Halliwell.

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Everyone was watching him by the time Wyatt had appeared. Only his aunt Phoebe and his dad recognised him at first as he noticed them whisper his name. Leo had lost a few pounds since Piper had died in Wyatt's future, before disappearing from their lives when Wyatt was sixteen. Leo had suffered the hardest; it had seemed, from his wife's death. He had pushed himself into his duties as white lighter and elder in hope that one day, the other elders would owe him to allow him to see his wife. But they didn't, and they never allowed the sisters to summon her, ever. This cut both father and son deeply.

Piper had been able to bypass any law those Elders had thrown at her, but why couldn't she have allowed herself to be summoned? Every time the Halliwell family had tried, only Penny or Patty had come to warn them not to do it again, and finally, Wyatt's aunts had got the picture.

Why though? How could they allow Wyatt to grow up without knowing his mother, without her guiding him through? He wished her spirit was here now, to guide him, to help him save her, he thought as he knelt beside her. Her spirit had never come to him, neither in a dream nor in real life, why hadn't she at least sent him a message of some sort? Even the teachers at his School, now that the Magic School was good his aunts had sent him there against Piper's wishes for him to have a normal life, had known the famous Piper Halliwell better than her own son. But now was the time to change all that. Slowly, he placed his hands over his mother.

"Please son," His younger father whispered, kneeling beside him. He was repeating what Piper had said, and it had the same affect on the twenty year old. Wyatt gave a quick nod, before reaching out to his younger self.

"Come here, Wy, come and save mummy," Even though he felt stupid calling for himself like that, he knew that at that age, that's the only thing he would of understood, saving his mummy. Slowly, the infant stumbled to the man, and Wyatt lifted him onto his knee. "Come and save mummy…" He whispered again, clenching infant Wyatt's hand and gently placing it over his mother. But still, after several attempts, no glow came, and Wyatt was starting to feel desperate. He had to be able to save his mother, because if there was one thing from his mother's teachings he remembered it was that everything happened for a reason: Aunt Phoebe's premonitions, Leo becoming an Elder, Leo dying in the WW2, and his being here. But maybe… maybe he was here to get over his mother's death… "No," He gasped at the thought, just a infant Wyatt smiled at him. Then the glow came, a bright, golden glow.

Piper disappeared from the future and Wyatt stood in her place, but not as a spirit.

Piper Halliwell was alive!