A/N: Sorry it took so long! I have a lot of University work at the moment but here's a new chapter for everyone. I hope it was worth the wait.
Wyatt dragged Skye into the attic of his home and threw her roughly to the floor. "How … the hell … am I supposed to get Chris back?" he yelled at her. "You, you stupid bitch, you took magic away without even thinking about the consequences! We can't get him back from the underworld without magic!"
Saying Wyatt was angry would have been the understatement of the year. He was furious with Skye, and he truly felt like killing her there and then with his bare hands, but, he needed her in order to find out how magic was pulled from the world in the first place.
Skye curled herself up in a ball against the wall, sobbing. She felt terrible about what she'd done, but at the time it had seen like the right thing to do in order to protect her daughter, and let herself have the life she'd wanted.
A vial smashed into the wall next to Skye's head, and she did nothing to stop Wyatt throwing more things at her. All the damage she'd caused; she felt like she deserved to die. Earlier she'd felt so confident about what she was about to do – happy that she was finally going to be able to see her daughter – but now she realised she'd been wrong.
Wyatt had stopped hurling abuse and glass objects at Skye and now, still fuming, he held a phone in his hand and was dialling his mother's phone number.
"Mom?" he asked as soon as the ringing stopped.
Wyatt heard Piper stand up as she asked, "Wyatt? What's going on? What's happened?"
A small voice in the background answered Piper's question before Wyatt was able to; "Mommy? I can't do any magic any more."
"That's what happened," Wyatt told his mother.
"What? Why? How?" Wyatt could picture his mother clapping her hand to her head in frustration.
"Something about our new Whitelighter's daughter. Don't ask, all I know is she had something to do with it, and you and Aunt Paige and Phoebe are still the Charmed Ones so I was kind of hoping you knew what to do," Wyatt said in a very rushed and extremely hopeful voice, his eyes not leaving Skye for a moment.
Piper sighed on the other end of the phone before replying, "I'll be there soon."
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Skye shrank against the chair she'd been forced to sit in as Wyatt, Piper, Paige and Phoebe stared at her.
"How could you do this?" Phoebe yelled. "How could you even think of taking magic away?"
Skye felt tears forming again.
"I told you what she told me, Aunt Phoebe," Wyatt said, but Phoebe raised her hand to silence him.
"I want her to tell me," Phoebe snapped.
"That's not why we're here," Paige said, trying to be the referee. "We need to know exactly what spell was cast before we can even try to undo what was done."
Skye sniffed and whispered, "Honjuu."
"What was that?" asked Phoebe, slightly louder than needed.
"Honjuu was the demon I worked with. He used a spell that needed Chris' blood to work. I can't remember all the ingredients, I was only asked to make sure I could get the child of a Charmed One into the Underworld. Which I did. And I'm sorry, I didn't realise what I was doing."
Skye pulled her legs up onto her chair, and Wyatt saw, instead of the demon fighter he'd seen the first time he'd met her, but a frightened young girl, who didn't know what to do with herself, or understand what she'd done until after she'd done it. He felt sorry for her.
"Is there nothing you can come up with?" he asked his mother and Aunts.
"I can think of one thing," said Paige. "Remember the time we fought Zankou? And we needed to believe in ourselves to get the Book of Shadows to trust us?"
"The Book's blank," interrupted Wyatt. "There's nothing in there that'll help. Even the Triquetra's not whole any more."
Paige held up her hand and said, "Irrelevant, my dear nephew. We stood by the Book, and five points to whichever sister can tell me what we did?"
"We held hands and said the Power of Three Spell," Piper shrugged. "It's a brilliant theory, sis, but with one mighty flaw. There's no magic."
"There can't be any harm in you guys trying though can there?" asked Wyatt. "It's a starting point for putting the world right. Maybe we can get the book back and that can help us."
Piper and Phoebe shrugged, before approaching the Book with their sister. Hey placed their hands on the cover of the Book of Shadows, and began reciting, "The Power of Three will set us free, the Power of Three will set us free …"
As they did, a swirling silver mist, similar to that pulled away from all good magic, flew down from the heavens and slammed into the Book. The sisters took their hands away as a breeze caused the Book to open, ruffling through it's pages.
A/N 2: Yes, I know, it's called 'the Charmed Sons', not 'the Charmed Ones' but I thought this was a good idea for a starting point. Hope it was worth the wait!