Chris Halliwell sat on the stairs waiting for his father Leo to come and pick him up along with Wyatt of course. Today was his sixth birthday and his Mom couldn't be here today so when Leo found out that Wyatt wouldn't be busy he said he would take the boys out for the day.

Of course he knew that the only reason that Leo was coming at all was to spend time with Wyatt but Chris found that he didn't mind as long as he got to see his Dad. Wyatt was in the Kitchen eating. Wyatt didn't know his Dad was coming to pick him up yet; Chris wanted it to be surprise. He knew how much Wyatt missed their Dad.

Chris heard the familiar chimes of orbs in the Kitchen and picked up his bag and headed towards the Kitchen. Inside his bag were a camera his Mom had gotten for him, he wanted to have a picture of him and his Dad, Wyatt and Dad and one of him and Wyatt, and then a group photo.

Once in the Kitchen Chris found it empty, Wyatt wasn't their, neither was Leo. Thinking that Wyatt probably just orbed upstairs he orbed into his and Wyatt's room. No-one was there.

"Wyatt? Dad?" He called out as he walked around upstairs. Heading into the attic he levitated an athame next to his head. It was one rule of his mothers that if he went into the attic without an adult he would have a weapon with him. It was very rare he would be in the attic alone though but you never knew when a demon would come to try and steal the book.

Opening the door he looked around but found no-one.

"Wyatt?" he called out hopefully, desperately hoping that Wyatt was just playing around. Like when the play hide and seek with powers and Wyatt would turn invisible and just follow Chris as he looked for Wyatt.

Sighing Chris walked back out the attic and closed the door walking down the stairs he placed the athame in the trunk were he got it from. Walking into each room and knocking on the bathroom even, just in case, he walked downstairs and wondered into the living room before heading into the kitchen.

"Wyatt?" He yelled hoping that he would come, but he didn't. Then Chris noticed that Wyatt's own bag was gone. Chris just stood and started for about 10 minutes, his six year old brain trying to process what was going on.

Walking back to the stairs he sat their and cried silently, orbing his teddy bear to himself he sat and slowly rocked himself back and forth. He sat like this until it became dark, his small sobs and hiccups now echoed around the empty home. The door opened and his aunts and Mom walked in, they were chatting happily until they heard his quiet sobs. They wondered onto the stairs and gasped when they saw him sat there. They immediately enveloped him in a hug and carried him to the sofa.

"Sweetie, why aren't you with Leo?" Phoebe asked. Chris's sobs got louder.

"He left me, Wyatt's with him." He whispered and he clung to the women. They all looked down at the sobbing boy and smiled sadly.

"Peanut, why don't I make you something to eat?" Piper asked her son. Chris nodded and Piper carried him and Mr Fuzz (His bear) to the Kitchen.

When Leo dropped Wyatt off he didn't even say Hi to Chris who was sat at the table eating the pancakes his Mom made him.

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My first one shot, I know its short but its just a small idea.