Disclaimer : I don't own the main characters, but I create some originals one for the story !


In Wyatt's room, the atmosphere had become calm. Keira's sobs had subsided. Still in Wyatt's arms, sitting on the bed, her breathing had returned to normal.

"How are you feeling ?" Wyatt asked him.

"Better !" she replied.

She pulled away from Wyatt and wiped the dry tears from her cheeks. When she noticed that Wyatt's sweater was covered in her blood and wet from her tears, she felt ashamed.

"I'm sorry about your sweater." she apologized, standing up.

"Oh, it's nothing, don't worry." he reassured her.

He stood up before going to his closet and taking out a pair of jogging pants and a tracksuit sweater. He handed them to her, saying :

"I know it's too big for you, but until my brother and Bianca come back with your stuff, you'll have to live with it."

"Thank you." she smiled at him, taking the clothes.

"Come on !" he told her as he left the room.

He led her to the bathroom where he got her a towel and passed her some shower gel.

"It's Bianca's but you can use it." he said to her.

Seeing the girl's skepticism, Wyatt couldn't suppress a smile.

"It's not chemical or anything. It's a very normal shampoo." he assured her, handing her the product again.

Trusting Wyatt, she picked up the shampoo letting out a grimace, making Wyatt laugh.

"I don't see what's funny." she growled.

"Bianca isn't mean, Keira. She is one of us." he said.

"Despite how I feel every time I see her ?" she asked.

"You saw her Phoenix side, but she's on the good side. If you knew how many demons she killed with Chris and I, you'd be surprised." Wyatt replied.

"A Phoenix ?" Keira wondered.

"Yeah. Have you ever heard of it ?" he questioned.

"No !" she replied.

"I'll tell you everything you want to know about them, and you can even leaf through the Book of Shadows if you want, but for now, get all that blood off you." he told her before planting a kiss on her cheek.

This gesture electrified them both, and Wyatt left the bathroom to return to his room. While Keira slipped into the shower to clean the bloodstains that remained on her skin, Wyatt took off his bloodstained sweater from Keira and put it in the basket of dirty laundry that was placed near the door. So he put on a simple black t-shirt. Suddenly, Keira's things materialized in the bedroom. He opened his bedroom door and shouted at his brother :

"THANKS CHRIS !"

"YOU'RE WELCOME !" Chris replied.

Returning to his room, he put the suitcases in a corner of the room and noticed the box that had landed on his bed. He was curious to know what was inside but refrained from doing anything. The bedroom door opened to reveal Keira, dressed in Wyatt's gym clothes, and her hair still wet.

"Your things have just arrived." Wyatt told her.

She said nothing and walked to the bed where the box was. She opened it and withdrew from the corners of the box, four small sachets closed by a golden thread.

"What is that ?" Wyatt asked.

"It's a mixture of bay leaves and mandrake powder." she replied.

"I didn't know about this mix." he said.

"It was my grandmother who taught me all about potions. My mother was more incantations than potions." she explained.

"What were their powers ?" Wyatt asked again, curious.

"As soon as you get rid of Crowley, I'll show you." she replied, smiling at him.

Wyatt smiled back, making her blush. She put the bags on Wyatt's bedside table, before turning to the things inside the box. She pulled out a small box containing a pendulum set with an amethyst and a map of the Earth.

"I see that your means of tracking are identical to ours." Wyatt observed.

"Nothing like the good old ways." she asserted.

She pulled out a large photo album. She pushed the box before sitting on the bed. She opened the album and a smile appeared on her lips.

"Can I ?" Wyatt asked, gesturing to the spot next to her.

"Sure !" she nodded.

He sat down next to her, moving a little closer to her, and looked down at the album. The first photo showed a man in his thirties, blond, with blue eyes and dressed in a black suit. At his side, a very elegant woman, also blonde and the same age as the man, dressed in a red dress.

"They are my parents !" Keira said.

Wyatt could hear the emotion in Keira's voice, so he slung an arm around her shoulders. She did nothing to detach herself, on the contrary. She felt good in his arms.

"It is your brother ?" he asked, pointing to a picture.

"Yes !" she replied, fighting back the tears that threatened to fall.

The little boy in the photo was nine years old and wore a suit and tie like his father, except he wore a baseball cap.

"He was a Mariners fan !" Wyatt observed.

"Yeah. We were at a reception that day. My father had been promoted to Head of the Marketing Department of the computer company where he worked. My little brother didn't want to go out without his cap, and my parents let him." she explained with a laugh.

"I imagine the faces of the other guests." Wyatt chuckled.

Keira chuckled as she remembered that memory.

"And you, you're not just a witch, I imagine." she said, closing her album.

"I'm half witch, half Whitelighter. Just like Chris." he asserted.

"And, do you know how to cure people ?" she asked.

"Yes, the first person I healed was my mother and I was only three years old." he replied.

"So young ?" she arched, closing the box and placing it in a corner of the room.

"My dad wasn't there because of the Elders, and my Aunt Paige hadn't learned how to do it yet so Drake, my Aunt Phoebe's friend at the time, found the way in the Book of Shadows. My dad wrote everything in there that Chris and I could use, and that's what helped me heal my mom." he explained.

"I believed, from what my grandmother had told me, that relations between Whitelighters and witches were… forbidden." she wondered.

"Yes, but my parents are really apart. They have gone through a lot of hardships to prove that they truly love each other." he informed, standing up as well.

"I see !" she said simply

Wyatt had gotten a little too close to her for her liking, which furiously embarrassed her, and Wyatt noticed.

"What's the matter ?" he inquired.

"Well, I…I've never been…closer to a boy…outside of the family and…well you know." she stuttered.

"Keira, I know how you feel, because this is as new to me as it is to you. What I feel since I saw you in class this morning is different from what I can feel for my family, and I must admit that it scares me. Yet I feel drawn to you, whatever I do or say, I can't stop thinking about you." he confessed.

Keira was so touched by this statement that she threw herself into his arms. Wyatt wrapped his arms around her hips, and buried his head in the girl's neck, breathing deeply into her skin. Letting his instincts guide him, but more importantly what he felt deep in his heart for Keira, he placed a tender kiss on her skin. Feeling the witch's lips land on her skin, Keira couldn't suppress a shudder. Her heartbeat had raced the minute Wyatt hugged her. She slowly pulled away from Wyatt's embrace, and their eyes met. Unconsciously, they leaned towards each other, forgetting for a short moment the danger that awaited the young girl. Their lips brushed, but Wyatt couldn't wait any longer so he brought his mouth to Keira's, who did nothing to push him away. They shared their first kiss. First kiss which was interrupted by the door opened. Wyatt and Keira immediately pulled away from each other, and Chris walked into the bedroom.

"I'm not disturbing, I hope ?" he asked, trying to hide a smile.

"No !" Keira and Wyatt said at the same time.

This had the gift of making Chris smile even more, who suspected that something had happened just before he arrived.

"What do you want ?" Wyatt asked.

"Sandra is downstairs. She came to see Keira." replied Chris.

"We'll join you in a minute." Wyatt told him.

He left the room, not without winking at his brother, and closed the door behind him.

"Who's Sandra ?" Keira questioned.

"She's an Elder !" Wyatt replied.

Despite her reluctance to be introduced to one of them, she took Wyatt's hand and followed him to the living room. Arrived in the interior veranda of the Manor, Keira felt the anguish rise in her. When she saw Keira's hand in her nephew's, Phoebe couldn't suppress a smile.

"Hello, Keira !" Sandra said.

"Hello !" replied the latter.

"Time is running out, and until the potion that will defeat Crowley is ready, you will have to stay at Magic School." Sandra told him.

"No !" Keira refuted.

"You refuse ?" the Elder wondered.

"I'm tired of hiding." Keira sighed.

"He knows you're hiding here." confessed the Founder.

"What ?" Wyatt wondered.

"He was waiting at Melinda's school." Billie said.

"He won't dare attack me while I'm here." Keira told them.

"How can you be sure ?" Paige asked.

"Because he waited until my grandmother died to attack my family. She alive, he knew he was signing his death warrant by attacking me. If he wants to have me, he has to wait until I'm alone." Keira replied.

"At the Manor she will be well protected." Phoebe said.

"But what about the outside ?" Sandra persisted.

"She will never be alone." Wyatt assured, tightening his hand around Keira's.

Advising the young witch, Sandra saw their intertwined hands and the suspicions that Coop had reported to her were confirmed.

"Very well, but you have to get rid of Crowley as quickly as possible. Keira's survival is at stake, but so are other young witches." Sandra retorted.

She orbed away.

The same evening!

It was after 10 p.m., and while Melinda was glued to the phone with her cousin Prudence to bring her the last Manor gossip, while Chris and Bianca were in the latter's room, and Piper and Leo were finishing tidying up the kitchen, Wyatt was leaving his room to Keira. He had packed a blanket and was about to leave his room when Keira stopped him.

"Where are you going ?" she wondered.

"I'm going to sleep in the attic." he replied.

"Wait, uh, stay with me. Please." she begged.

She was scared to death thinking of Wyatt away from her, and Wyatt felt it. He put the blanket on the floor and turned off the main light in the bedroom. Sliding under the sheets, Keira moved quickly closer to Wyatt, who immediately wrapped his arms around her.

"Thank you for everything you do for me, Wyatt." she whispered.

"You're welcome !" he replied in a whisper.

He kissed her forehead, and sleep was not long in watching them, leaving a dead silence reigning in the room.

Piper and Leo went upstairs to their room when they heard Melinda's voice. Piper walked to her daughter's room and opened the door without knocking.

"Hang up !" she ordered him.

"Mom !" Melinda pouted.

"Tomorrow you have class, so you hang up." Leo interjected.

Melinda sighed and hung up after saying goodbye to her cousin. Piper closed the door and went to check that Keira was settled. Slowly opening the door, what was her surprise when he saw that Wyatt was sleeping with their young protegee. Leo dragged his wife away from their eldest son's room and back to their own room.

"They are old enough so leave them alone." Leo told him.

Piper resigned herself and got ready for the night.

Inside the Manor, silence reigned while outside, Crowley stood across the street. He had to find a way to approach Keira, but with the Halliwell sisters as protectors, he knew it wouldn't be an easy task. He had to find a way to strike right at the heart of this family without getting caught !