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Chapter 1
14 years later
21 years old Chris Halliwell walked into the Halliwell manor on what should have been a hot sunny Californian day seeing as it was the middle of August, but it seemed that even the weather was being affected by this change, this new dark worldit seemed as the though the whole worldhad been envelopedin a biggrey bubble.
The feeling of pain and fatigue was beginning to take over his entire body. So much had changed in the past few months that simply thinking about it made his head hurt, so he tried not to well at least for the next few minutes.
He had come back to the manor for the feeling of familiarity but the place was no longer a place he could call home anymore, the house was a mess compared to the way it used to be, the way his mother had always kept it. He let his mind wonder off to when everything was normal well as normal as it could be in the Halliwell household.
It was Prue's 10th birthday the sweet smell of cookies baking filled the house, Wyatt and Chris were playing with the birthday girl and also Phoenix, Paige's seven year old daughter.
Paige came in the room and told them that Prue's guests had arrived, so they proceeded to enter the conservatory to take pictures with the cake and also the guest. The cake was cut as Phoebe's looked on in pride at the proceeding. After the formal proceedings were over with the cousins continued playing only now with the guests.
A single tear fell from his eyes, which he quickly wiped away as he remembered how happy and carefree he once was Chris' life had been good, he had both his parents who were loving, supportive and caring and a great older brother who was more like his best friend then anything else, a great girlfriend who knew everything about him magic included and vice versa. Two amazing aunts who he loved dearly and the sweetest cousins in world. What more could a kid ask for right?
What he didn't understand how Wyatt could have turned after all the warnings that his mom, dad and aunts had given him about turning him and he does it anyway it didn't make sense he still had to be stopped Chris thought determined as ever. It was just a shame that it seemed the two brothers were forever at War with each other.
"How could so much have changed in the space of six months," he thought to himself.
He closed his eyes remembering the faithful day, when everything changed. The underworld had seemed to be organising itself as of late, and it was rumoured a new potential source had been found and he was doing the organising, 23 years old Wyatt had along with Leo on the insistence of Piper been lured to the underworld as it was believed that he was suppose to unveiled to all, which was only diversion. The manor was now under full fledged attack by herds of demons and everyone was fighting for there lives, his mom, aunts and Prue were in the attic and they were under major attack, more demons than they can count and were quickly running out of potions. Chris and Phoenix were having a battle of there own downstairs Chris had just sent bolts of electricity at the demon and Phoenix sent another demon flying with her telekinesis. Chris was desperately trying to make his way to the attic to check on the Charmed Ones but he couldn't make it because another demon appeared and sent him across the room. When he woke up and finally made his way to the attic he found his cousin crying over their bodies and Phoenix was trying desperately to heal them he tried to do the same but it was no use Whitelighter couldn't heal the dead and that is what they were.
He slid to the floor of the attic from the memory, to him the worst part was he didn't get to say goodbye and let them know how much he loved them. Wyatt had been there for him and his cousin trying to comfort them all, but his own guilt and grief was too much cause the day after they funeral Wyatt killed the demon that had killed the charmed ones, that was also the day he turned, it was not a gradual thing it literally happened overnight as if he became possessed.
His tears now turned to full blown sobs he did not even notice his father orb into the manor attic. Leo placed a reassuring arm around his son shoulder in an attempt to comfort him. Chris averted his eyes from his father. Don't let him see you cry. Stop crying, he repeated to himself. He wiped the tears from his eyes and tried to his hardest to be brave.
"It's okay to cry son…I miss them too," Leo stated
Chris looked at his father eyes for the first time since he had arrived back in the manor, his vivid blue eyes had seemed to have deemed considerably he even looked older if that was even possible being as his father was a Whitelighter, he sometimes forgot that he was not alone in all this for which he was truly grateful for in, his father was suffering as well. First he lost his wife and then his older son turned to the other side it was bound to take its toll. Chris engulfed his father in hug and before he pick and dusted himself up.
Chris was more determined more than ever, he had to find a way to stop his brother too many people had suffered at the hand of and because of his brother's actions. He walked across to where the book always stood and started looking through it, formulating a plan in his mind, as he flicked throw each page. First step he needed to find a way to get Casey back.
To be continued…
A/N – For anyone who is not familiarly with Dragonball Z is a cartoon that is basically about the Saiyan Goku and friends who defend the earth from various villains this will be explained further as the story progresses.