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"We have a problem." Present Leo stated simply, looking at the tear-filled eyes from the future people to the present sisters, glancing at him questioning looks.

"Yea, well, as you can tell Leo, we all have problems especially me at the moment, many problems, and one being the fact that your future evil self just kidnapped my fiancée." Chris snapped at Leo.

"Okay, calm down. Keep it cool Chris, okay? Can we do that, focus on the problem at hand, and then sit down and talk about everything once this whole issue is done with." Phoebe stated calmly.

Leo finally spoke up. "The Elders say that only one person can kill Wyatt, or use their powers to have an impact on him. The sister's powers won't work and neither can mine." He sighed, knowing that the one person they needed would be very hard to work with, considering he hates all Halliwells even though he is one.

"Okay, so let's get the person." Paige went to stand up, but Chris shook his head.

"Just so you know, this 'person' will not kill Wyatt, and trust me, he's going to not wanna help you, he's only going to do it, so you will leave him alone. Then he's going to go on with his life and pretend nothing ever happened." He snapped at Leo.

"Well this person can just put up with it, because solving the problem with Wyatt helps him too, and our feelings are mutual." Leo said back in the same tone, but looking into his eyes you could see some hint of sadness.

"Well, can't we just get the person and then go from there." Piper said.

"I'm already here." Chris said while sighing.

"Wait, what? You're the person, why you?" Marie said trying to convince herself that she would not have her son being hurt by Chris.

"Gee, I don't know, maybe because we're almost equal power. Wyatt is half witch half whitelighter and Twice-Blessed. I'm part elder part witch, so therefore we're close in power. Now, about Bianca, we have to find her because she can help us, and when we save her we can get little Wyatt too. You four can work on some kind of spell to send them back while Marie and I go get the two." He said and before anyone could object, he grabbed his mother's arm and orbed down to the Underworld.

When they got there, something in Chris snapped. He looked around and he saw Fleo's body lying there on the ground, drenched in blood, his heart completely stopped because of the athame shoved through it. He turned around and saw Bianca lying on the ground, a fire ball wound on her stomach, crimson coming from her head, and her hand was bleeding too. He wondered why it was bleeding but stopped when a little piece of gold shined through it. Chris crept over to his fiancée and looked at what it was, there in his hand, covered in Bianca's blood, was the engagement ring. She had died holding on to it, holding on to their love for each other. The ring symbolized their love, and now that a whole half of the love was missing, the ring was nothing but a ring. A ring that had been used to show love and hope, now showed misery and pain, all the misery and pain left to come. His father was gone, his fiancée was gone, and his mother was, wait, where was his mother. He failed to notice her go missing while he was looking at the ring. He quickly glanced around the cave when he saw both Wyatt's and his mother, dead, again. The death of his mother, watching it again, seeing the bodies of the one's he loved most, even if only one of them truly loved him back, made him snap. He put his hand into his pocket and pulled out a dark black potion. He had invented forever ago when he was thinking of trying to vanquish the source at age 12 all by himself, the potion of death. The young male witch took it in his hand and through it as hard as he could at his so called brother. With that toss, he threw everything he had, all the sadness, sorrow, pain, misery, devastation of the world he had lived in, the destruction made by this one person, the horrors of growing up, the terror of watching millions and thousands of people die because they wouldn't join him. The sadness and sorrow of loss, the loss of his entire family, his cousins, the brother he had lost so many years ago, the mother and father he never had, the aunts and uncles he had once loved, all gone, all the hatred towards his brother from those deaths showed through the look on his face when he threw that potion. The pain and misery of running and hiding, eating nothing for days, running around with a thousand scars and bruises all over his body, being the most wanted person in the world, living in cardboard boxes pretending to be cargo for ships trying to get out of there, but was always caught by the demon guards, but somehow managed to escape before he could ever see his brother. Christopher Perry Halliwell just vanquished Wyatt Matthew Halliwell, his own brother, the cause of everyone's sorrow and pain. He had just ended it, looking at the ring, he had realized all the misery and pain washing over him, he had just killed his own brother. He looked at his hands terrified at what he just done, he flicked his hand over little Wyatt and orbed him back to the Manor. He slowly looked around the cave once more, at the ashes of his brother, and the three bodies of the one's he loved. The young witch orbed back to the Manor with the ring safely in his pocket and looked up the sight before him. The present people looked back at the sound of orbing, and with a questioning glance, asking what had happened. He took the Book of Shadows and through it across the room.

"Chris, what the hell did you just do that for?" Paige yelled out to Chris. His response wasn't what anyone wanted. He turned to the grandfather clock and shot electric bolts at it, and then started breaking everything he saw. The chairs he had once sat on while doing homework 16 years ago, the couches he had sat on while playing video games at age 7, all the windows in the conservatory breaking. Before anyone could try to go to him and calm him down, he fainted.

They all stood up and walked over to him, wondering what exactly had happened. Paige orbed him to the couch and they all sat around it, crying silently knowing that something bad had happened. Why he hadn't returned with Marie and Bianca, they knew, they could tell by the pain they saw when he was destroying the room. They were dead, the only thing that had kept him from going crazy, was gone. Bianca was gone, their love was gone, and so was he. Within a two-minute timespan down in the Underworld, they had lost several Halliwells to death, and one to sanity. The last remaining Halliwell from the future had lost his sanity.