Title: Another Story About Wyatt And Chris
Author: 66witch
Rating: M, later maybe R (so, only for mature readers).
Characters: Chris, Wyatt and some others.
Disclaimers: I don't own any Charmed characters or the show.
Summary: Just another Chris&Wyatt-lovestory, set during the finale.
Warnings: This story deals with slash and incest. If you have a problem with that, then don't read!
Note 1: Actually I haven't seen the finale yet, all I write here is from what friends told me. So please don't flame me, if there is something wrong.
Note 2: This is my first story ever and english isn't my mother-tongue, so even if I give my best, there will surly be some mistakes. So please don't flame me for that either.
Note 3: Thanks to shyeye, bstant, Briankrause, Caro, Ayana Starman, RuByMoOn17 and drea for the nice reviews! (Everyone who left a signed review, also got an reply.)
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3. Chapter
Victor was shocked when he saw that mixture of anger and fear in his younger grandson's eyes. It seemed to him that Chris's eyes turned a little glassy while he gazed at him, or better through him.
Meanwhile Wyatt got up from the sofa and went over to his brother. He grabbed his hands to get his attention. And when Chris turned around to face him, Wyatt pulled him into a close hug, whispering comforting words to him. "Shhhhhhh... it's ok Chris, it's ok... just don't think about it... it's past... it's over... shhhhh... don't let it get to you... don't do that to yourself..."
Victor just stared at them, watching how Wyatt comforted his brother, watching how Chris silently cried against his brothers shoulder. Even if he had heard all those disgusting things in the last 5 minutes. There was something good in this picture. Wyatt was good, Wyatt cared about Chris. And after all what Victor had head from the other timeline, this picture in front of him was how he wished the future to be, for both of the brothers... if they just wouldn't do such wrong things...
"I knew this wouldn't work... All we managed to do is to let me break down..." Chris said to his brother telepathically, but it was more a sobbing.
"Shhhh... relax... don't think about it..."
"I can't... you know that..."
"No Chris." Wyatt pulled away from the hug and took his brothers face in his hands, forcing him to look at him. "No Chris... I know you can. Just let it go... it's past... it's history!" He looked at his brothers red eyes and sighed. "I'm sorry..." Then he moved forward to give Chris a soft kiss on his forehead. "I'm so sorry baby..."
"I love you..." Chris answered the gesture while looking at Wyatt, forcing himself to smile slightly.
Wyatt beamed at the man in front of him. He would never be tired of hearing this. "What do you think? Would you like to go to the bridge and relax, while I finish the talk?
"Leave you alone so that you can spoil our whole future...?"
"No... I won't" Wyatt replied. "But you need to calm down... I don't want you to hear what I'm telling him..."
Chris nodded. He didn't want that either. So he pulled Wyatt close and kissed him, right before he orbed out.
Victor looked away when their lips met, but when he heard the sound of orbing he looked at Wyatt questioning: "Where is he gone?"
"Don't worry grandpa, he's at the bridge. He don't has to hear what I'm about to tell you... it's better for him."
The older man looked at his grandchild confused, then he asked: "Ok... then tell me"
Wyatt sighed and began his report about that one day about 15 years ago...
§§§§§flashback§§§§§
8 year old Chris and Wyatt, who had have his 11th birthday a few days ago, stood behind the door to the attic. The door was only nearly closed, there was a small gap which the brothers used to spy.
A whitelighter they knew from the school was healing aunt Phoebe while their parents helped Paige to stand up. The witchlighter was freshly healed too.
Uncle Coop was sitting on the floor, next to his wife, holding her hand. "That's madness," he said. "He nearly killed all of you!"
"Actually, it's a she..." Piper said, sarcastically.
"But SHE nearly killed you all!" Coop exclaimed, he was still scared about losing his wife. The healing still wasn't completed and Phoebe was still unconscious.
"She's the source of all evil, and we're the charmed ones," Piper stated.
"We have to vanquish her somehow," Paige added.
"But what if you don't have enough power?" This was Leo and his voice was filled with worry.
Chris looked at Wyatt for a moment, fear showing in his eyes. Wyatt felt the same and said to him through their connection: "We're not gonna lose them, don't worry." Then they turned back to their family's conversation.
§§§§§end-flashback§§§§§
"So there will be a new source and the sisters aren't able to fight it... her?" Victor asked frowning, listening to every word his grandson had said.
Wyatt nodded: "Yeah, the problem was that this source had a power of speed. All she did was faster then you can think of. What takes you a second, takes her only the 4th part of it. The sisters had been simply to slow."
"And then?"
§§§§§flashback§§§§§
Chris pulled Wyatt away from the door. "What?" the older one complained. But Chris gestured him to be silent. Then they went into their room.
"I guess we should try it," Chris said after he had closed the door.
"WHAT? ARE YOU NUTS?" Wyatt exclaimed.
"No, I'm not... and could you please be not that loud?"
Wyatt lowered his head with a sigh. Then he faced his brother again, his eyes filled with worry: "If they can't do it how shall we be able to?"
Chris just shrugged: "Didn't you tell me, that both of us are more powerful than they are? And now think about us working together... like we did at magic-school."
§§§§§end-flashback§§§§§
"You know, we surprised everyone in the self-defence-course when actually Chris took over my action..." Wyatt explained.
"He did what?" Victor asked confused.
"Well, because we're so close, with all that mind-connection... how shall I say it, he's able to let me act, same as the other way round." And as his grandpa still looked at him confused, Wyatt added: "Look... when the sisters fight together and one of them sees a danger, she has to yell and warn her sisters, who need also some time to listen, and then react. When I'm fighting together with Chris and he sees something like that, he can make me react without telling a word... saves a lot of time.."
"Wow", Victor mumbled frowning. It took him a moment to understand what his grandson meant but then he understood. "So you really went after the source, on your own?"
Wyatt nodded: "I tried to change his mind, but... he's Chris..."
Victor nodded.
"And," Wyatt went on, "at the age of eight, Chris was already more powerful than his mother. I mean, he's half-Elder."
Victor frowned: "So he has more power than the other..." He stopped himself from ending this question, unsure how much they knew about the other Chris.
Wyatt smiled: "Yeah, he IS more powerful than that other version of him had been, at least a bit."
"So you know... Did Piper?"
"No, she didn't..." Wyatt replied quickly. Then he sighed: "Look, that has to do with all this... Chris knows, and he told me. But we didn't tell it to mom or dad or anybody else... and we want to keep it that way. So please..."
Victor just nodded. Then he asked: "So, you went down to the underworld and fought the source... without telling your parents?"
Wyatt nodded: "Yeah, we did. First everything went well, even if it was Chris's first visit in the underworld... We surprised her and did quiet a good job. But then things changed..."
§§§§§flashback§§§§§
Wyatt and Chris were fighting the source of all evil, down there in the source's lair. They acted fast, really fast and the source had problems to deal with that. This evil woman was used to the fact that others were usually really slow compared to her. For her, life went on in slowmotion. But these kids, they were really fast. And powerful.
Of course she had recognised Wyatt the twice blessed. But the other one? Who was that?
Wyatt and Chris were fighting her with all the power they had. They attacked her with telekinesis, energy balls, lightnings and Wyatt managed to blink away one of her arms. Sadly that one reformed right the same second. But they were weakening her, they could feel it.
The brothers stood a little away from each other, nearly opposite, but still able to see the other one. When Chris dodged an attack from the source, Wyatt used their connection to make sure, his brother blocked the following fireball with his telekinesis. Same things happened the other way round. They were working together like one being.
But then Wyatt had to step aside to avoid another attack, and with this his brother was out of his sight. He was behind the source, from his point of view. "CHRIS!" he yelled.
"I'm fine!" Chris answered.
Chris? the source thought. And then she understood. The other son of that charmed bitch. So that was how they did it, how they could fight her like that. She already knew she would lose this game, they had stopped her form shimmering or flaming away and against both of them she couldn't win as it seemed. She was surprised how much power was lying inside those two small boys. But she wouldn't let them win that easy. She would at least take one of them with her.
Not even a second later, the source rose both her arms to send out some red and orange lightnings, directing it at both brothers. While Wyatt let himself fall to the ground, avoiding to be hit, he heard a blood-freezing scream... a scream in pain and agony. A scream of his brother. He looked up and saw that the source had turned his back to him and was attacking his brother with both her hands. So Wyatt jumped up and threw a dozen of energyballs at her until she finally went up in flames.
When she was gone, Wyatt's eyes fell on the motionless body of his brother, lying on the other end of the cave. Wyatt ran over to him and knelt down by his side. He almost passed out by the sight in front of him.
Chris lay there, his arms and legs stretched out into wrong ways, his clothes ripped and burned. He had wounds all over his body, some of them bleeding heavily. His eyes were closed.
"Chris?" Wyatt whispered.
But his brother didn't react. Wyatt tried to heal him, but nothing happened.
Wyatt started to cry while he was searching for a pulse. He couldn't find it. And Chris wasn't breathing either. He was dead.
"NO! CHRIS, NO!" he yelled as he pulled the lifeless body of his brother close into his arms. The tears were streaming down his face as he sobbed into his brothers shoulder, not caring that his own clothes get wet and dirty from his blood. "Don't leave me, brother..." he sobbed, "you can't leave me alone... I need you... I can't live without you... Please... Chris... Don't leave me..."
Suddenly he felt the body in his arms tense, then Chris started to cough.
"Oh God... Chris..." Wyatt was simply shocked. Why did his healing not work, when he's brother was indeed alive?
Wyatt did the only thing he could do at that moment. He orbed his brother and himself home.
When they appeared in the attic the rest of their family was shocked to no end. They were just looking at them, trying to understand the picture in front of them.
"Dad, please, help him!" Wyatt yelled. "My healing power didn't work!"
That woke up Leo and he knelt down to the boys calling for one of his friends form magic-school. The whitelighter orbed in immediately and started to heal Chris's wounds.
"What the hell happened to you two?" Piper asked, finally getting out of the state of shock too.
Wyatt looked down to his hands and then back to his brother who opened his eyes right just moment. "Chris are you ok?" he asked. But his brother didn't answer.
Piper meanwhile went closer to hug her youngest son. Then she turned to Wyatt again. "Baby please... What happened?"
§§§§§end-flashback§§§§§
"Oh my God..." Victor muttered.
Wyatt nodded: "I never ever had been that scared again, like that moment, when I couldn't heal him..."
"I bet Piper grounded you for the rest of you life, didn't she?" Victor asked.
Wyatt nodded, smirking. "Yeah, but I cared more about Chris. Because even if he was awake and fine, he refused to speak to anybody for about a week."
"I guess he was in shock-state, was he?"
"Yeah..." the young man said, "even more than that. But not because of the source... I was shocked when he finally told me what happened."
§§§§§flashback§§§§§
"Alright, take good care of your brother, and don't dare to go on a demon-hunt again," Piper said before heading out of the manor. Wyatt had just orbed home form magic-school. And like everyday since the source was vanquished, it was his time to watch over Chris, while their mother went to work.
So he orbed up into their room. Chris was sitting on his bed, hugging his bend knees, staring into nothing. Wyatt sighed and went over to him. He sat down by his side, like everyday, and pulled his arm around him. Usually Chris didn't react, just started into the air in front of him. But not this day.
"It wasn't your fault," the younger of the brothers said suddenly.
Wyatt turned to Chris startled. "Chris? Oh my God... you're talking..." Then he hugged his brother tightly, tears of joy leaving his eyes.
"It wasn't your fault," Chris said again. And when Wyatt pulled away and looked at him confused, he added: "It wasn't your fault that you couldn't heal me."
Wyatt swallowed: "I tried, I really did, I don't..."
"I was dead." Chris stated calmly.
"WHAT?" Wyatt exclaimed. "No... you couldn't... we can't heal de..."
"I was..." Chris said, his face emotionless, "I met aunt Prue and grandma. And... I met someone else."
Wyatt frowned: "Who?"
Chris just looked at him, no, he stared at Wyatt with a mixture of confusion and fear. "Grandma said, he was me... He said he came once to the past. But then he died. And now that I was dead too, our souls had to recombine."
"Chris, what the hell are you talking..." Wyatt tried, but Chris wouldn't let him finish his sentence.
"I met him, he was me... I could feel it. He said he was sorry... Then I heard you screaming for me to not leave you. Everyone agreed that I... that we should go back."
"We? You mean... there are to of you inside your brain?" Wyatt asked scared that his brother could have gone nuts down there.
But Chris shook his head: "No... only me. But he's a part of me. I know what he knew... I know why he came and all that..."
"Is that why you had been silent all those days?" Wyatt asked. "Because then we should tell mom or dad and..."
"No!" Chris exclaimed. "We can't... They shall not know. I don't want them to know."
Now Wyatt shook his head: "You know, this is really weird... I mean... you in the past... why...?"
"You've met him... me..." And with that Chris took Wyatt's hands to show him some of his 'new' memories.
§§§§§end-flashback§§§§§
Victor looked at his grandson in shock: "Oh my... So he knew all about the other Chris's life at the age of 8? Also..."
"Also me being evil? Yes..." Wyatt said. "He didn't want our parents to know, because he didn't want them to be overprotective. You know what he's like. Chris changed a lot after that. He lost some of his childish innocence. But luckily for him, our parents thought that was just because of that vanquish. But in fact it was because he had memories of 23 years of life in his head." He made a little break then added: "You can't believe how happy I was, that he still saw his brother in me... after all what that other version of me had done. I'm thankful for our good relationship, every single day."
"You know... he told you about that?"
"Not really... But through our connection, I witnessed his nightmares, especially in the first time..." Then Wyatt took a breath before he went on. "You know, that's why I sent Chris away, he shall not think about all that again. And that's also why you can't tell the others about... well us... Things have to happen like this. I don't even want to think about what would have happened, if we didn't vanquish her."
Victor nodded. His mind was racing, to work out all those new informations. His grandkids would fight a source, while they were still kids... Kids who should spent their time with playing baseball instead of hunting demons. And then they have to know all about that other timeline. They have to deal with all the death, which had been there. He couldn't even imagine how Wyatt and Chris had been able to handle that. But they did. Otherwise they wouldn't be there now. And he wondered how Chris managed to separate those two lives at such a young age, and don't go completey mad against his brother. And suddenly Victor couldn't help thinking, that it was a lot better, to have the two of them, loving each other like they do, instead of fighting each other to death.
"You see..." Wyatt interrupted his grandfathers thoughts, "Chris means everything to me. And as we said, in our time, everyone is fine with us being together... except dad, but that's another story." After another break Wyatt sighed and asked: "So... Will you be on our side?"
Victor just looked at him, unsure what to do.
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Note 4: Ok I know, there is not much Wyatt/Chris inside but I had to write this, even if I didn't planed it to be that long. Next time there will be more about Chris and some Wyatt/Chris moments, I promise. ;-) Please review. If you have any ideas, or wishes, about how this should go on, then feel free to tell it.
Note 5: Sorry, forgot that Leo is human, but changed it now...