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Chapter 3 Chris' POV
I softly moaned as my eyes fluttered open, bringing in the so seeming brightness of the attic. Sharp searing pain hit my head right behind my eyes, must be from when Wy, kicked me, and that skank sucker punched me. I blinked a couple times, to try and clear the foggy affect on my eyes, but it only helped a little bit. My eyes finally cleared up enough to the point to where I could see Wyatt, but couldn't hear him talking with Bianca. My eyes, shot up when I saw Wyatt wave at a mirror, bringing up where Mel was in the past. He was already that close to her, shit. I winced when I heard Mel slip out Aunt to Phoebe. She had definitely inherited Aunt Phoebe's ability to not hold a secret long.
The way Mel was handling that Titan, and being able to save our aunts, I felt so proud of her. My little sister was able to kick that bitch's ass. Now if I could only get Wyatt off her tail, and buy her some more time, then she can save this from all happening. As soon as Meta had left her alone, her and Aunt Phoebe tended to Paige, and then I finally noticed I could still use my witch powers. So I started to telekinetically lift the notebook that she used to write the spell, and made it turn to a new sheet. I lifted the pencil, and began to write He is watching you, be wary hopefully it was in my handwriting, but before I could write anything else, Wyatt turned around. Pure, hot fury entered into his cold eyes as he saw me warning Mel. I made it hit her before I was being pummeled by my older brother. The next thing I know, Wyatt had a cross bow bolt and I tried my best to fight him off, but he was too strong, and I was physically weak. Searing pain shot throughout my body, and I felt him push the arrow in further.
"The only reason you're alive is so that I can take Melinda away from you, so don't be expect being healed for a long while." He hissed in my ear, and I was thrown into the wall, and the next thing I know, black light hit my eyes.
Melinda's POV
"Well?!" Aunt Paige demanded at me and Aunt Phoebe. I bit my bottom lip, not sure what to say. Gosh, Aunt Paige inherited Great Grams' glare.
"Well, my mom always told me to go to the Charmed Ones if I ever needed help, and since she is gone," I said sniffling, "and my whitelighter is missing, I had no where else to go to," I said tears brimming at my eyes, and I wiped them away. Paige's eyes softened, but still held some suspicion in them.
"How did your mom know about us?" Paige asked me. Stupid Halliwell stubbornness, it never dies in this family.
"Well my whitelighter, and besides who in the magical community don't know about the Charmed Ones?" I asked, once again forcibly bringing tears to my eyes, and finally Paige broke down her defenses, and finally looked like she believed me.
"What's your name sweetie?" she asked me finally.
"Mel-," I started, but then I heard the car screech to a stop, signaling that my mom had just showed up. And she did not sound too happy about something. Gosh, I really hope this is not the time where Mom and Dad were at each other's throat, gosh this is gonna be hard to do if it is. I looked towards Aunt Phoebe, not sure where this is going to go. "Paige, Phoebe I'm home!" she practically shouted. Oh god that is not good, crap she is in a terrible mood.
"In the attic!" Aunt Phoebe shouted back. Shit, I do not know if I can keep my cool around her. My own mother, who has been dead for a long time in my time, but it is going to be so hard. Chris, I wish you were here, you would know what to do. Suddenly, out of nowhere, I felt something hit my back. I turned around expecting a demon, or maybe that bitchy Titan was back, but I saw my notebook on the floor. I lowered my hands and picked up my notebook. I was about to close it when I saw some foreign writing I hadn't seen on it before. Then I took a better look at the handwriting and noticed it was Chris' handwriting.
He is watching you, be wary. That only means one thing, Wyatt had managed to find me already and I have just precious little time left before he is able to send demons after me again. I am gonna have to write a spell, to try and prevent Wy from barging in while I continue to stay in the past. One of these days Wyatt Matthew Halliwell, you so are going to owe me for this. I hid my notebook in my back pocket and awaited my mother coming up to the attic. It is going to be so hard to lie to her, Chris might have been able to pull it off, but I don't think I can.
"Oh I cannot believe him!" Mom muttered to herself. Oh gosh this is so the stage where they were at each other's throats. "Freaking magic always ruining everything. Stupid Elders." She handed cute baby Wyatt over to Aunt Paige, and then while ranting silently to herself did she finally notice the mess in the attic, and then me. Suspicious eyes instantly shot up to my own.
"She a demon?" Mom instantly asked, she said wringing her hands. Luckily Aunt Phoebe was able to step in.
"No, Piper she is an innocent. Her whitelighter became missing and she has nowhere else to go," Aunt Phoebe smoothly lied. Mom put her hands down slowly, almost looking disappointed for not being able to use her own powers to vent her frustration against something.
"So her whitelighter got taken now? Gosh," she prepared herself and I waited, but still cringed when she shouted, "LEO! Get your ass down here now!" Instantly Leo arrived in a swirl of orbs.
"Piper I sorry I missed-,"
"NEVERMIND that Leo," Piper yelled at him.
"Ok Piper, lets calm down." Aunt Paige tried to calm her.
"I am calm," and instantly a bowl exploded. Crap, I know how she feels, exploding things unintentionally.
"Ok never mind that," Aunt Phoebe started. "We got attacked by a Greek something or other." Titan, Aunt Phoebe, Titan.
"She looked like a Titan to me," I piped up. Dad instantly looked at me, recognition entering into his face. Chris didn't warn me about Dad possibly recognizing me.
"How do you know about Titans?"
"Me and-," I paused, thankfully being able to lie smoothly, "my mom studied them. The only way we were able to beat them in the past was them," she said pointing up to the ceiling, "infusing a huge amount of power into their bodies, making them become-,"
"The Greek Gods,"