"I think we both know there is only one thing left to do, don't we?" Chris asked his brother as they stood side by side deflecting the random objects and energy balls being sent their way.

The twins had finally resulted to throwing the glass vases that were on the tables at them to try to keep them from going after them full on. Chris knew that his mother was going to have a field day with this place. It was going to look like a war zone had struck it after this fight was finally over.

Whatever had happened to his mother he hoped she was okay. She had just lost her footing out of no where, had started acting sick, and he hoped nothing was wrong with her or his little sister that she was carrying. Of course, she had never let him ignore the knowledge that he had been a problem had been born. She brought that up whenever she fought with him.

Chris looked at his brother with a quick side glance to see if Wyatt was even going to bother to respond. Their mother had told them to separate the demons . So, they would.

"We both orb and do the separate and conquer bit!" Wyatt asked as he deflected yet another glass vase coming at them with a table. The glass shattered and sparkled like broken gems blowing over the place and falling all over the ground to litter it.

"Nice to know were on the same page again. So which one do you want, Wy?" Chris asked as he looked at the twins.

The twins had come out from their little refuge under the table now and they both were still holding hands as they used their combined powers to try to hurt them. It was just so creepy to see them holding hands. He and his brother weren't that close so why were they? It was just so gay to see them there in the middle of the nightclub holding hands like a bunch of schoolgirls.

It was incredibly creepy to see also because they looked so subhuman it was impossible to believe they had tried to pass themselves off as humans. Their skin was just so pale in the lights that it almost glowed radioactively, then their hands were a color not humanly possible looking completely white in their sockets, and their red hair looked like there was something living in it.

They were evil of course. They just had to be lower level demons because they didn't seem to have the same notorious black color scheme along with natural human looks that upper level demons had.

"I think I'll go for Thing One on the right. You can have Thing Two on the left," Wyatt told him with a small smirk.

"Yeah, leave me with the one who keeps checking me out. Nice one, Wy," Chris complained.

That had been another thing that he disliked about these twins. The one on the left had been checking him out the whole time, whenever he deflected the energy ball it threw at him it would smile, and its eyes would glitter at him as it winked.

It didn't want him dead. Oh, no it wanted a bit more from him then a dead corpse.

Eww. Chris thought shaking off the revulsion that shook over him. It was disgusting. He was so not gay and here was this demon thing that wanted to make him its next cell block buddy. Yuck.

"I thought you would appreciate that." Wyatt told him laughing. "You know, since you seem to be having problems with Victoria I thought you would like the distraction."

"Nice one, but no way in hell. And, by the way, Victoria and I are not having problems. We are happy together."

"Define happy," Wyatt retorted.

"Let's just get this done before I let them have you as their very own twice blessed 7.0 boy toy." Chris replied giving his brother a look that could kill.

"Hey, only one of them is gay."

"Technically, both of them must be gay, I think. Unless I missed that biology class, the other should be on the same sexual path. So that would mean the other one wants you for his own sexual charisma and he's just playing hard to get with you." Chris told his brothers. Then, he hummed some stupid background music that would play in the back of Wyatt and the twins porno.

He saw Wyatt's shocked look as the information penetrated his brain. Wyatt took a glance at the twins and swallowed. Maybe he had been wrong about just giving Chris the one that liked him.

"So, if you want to be frolicking down the poppy field anytime soon holding hands.." Chris started.

"Alright, we'll switch."

"Glad you see it my way." Chris said.

They both gave each other a quick glance and then they orbed in behind the twins. The twins looked at each other still holding hands for a complete moment of unawareness. By then it was too late for them. Chris used his telekinesis while Wyatt used his and they both broke up the happy twins before they could do anything.

Twin one that liked Wyatt went sprawling through the air to hit the wall on the side of the club near the stage. While twin two who liked Chris a hell of a lot was thrown right at the bar and hit it with a crash. Twin one started to get to its feet, but was having a hard time since it had broken its leg and twin two stayed down for the count.

Wyatt instantly deflected some rope holding one of the stages curtains open to wrap it to tie roughly around the hands of twin two. Chris walked up to twin one and threw him against the stage hard again. From there, twin two didn't fight. Instead, he also just slid down the stage and watched in anger as the twice blessed brothers came to meet up in front of him in his defeat.

The club was basically silent now. It was devoid of the huge crashing noises that had came from before while the attack had been underway. Now, they stood victoriously over the twin and waited. Chris folded his arms over his chest while Wyatt stood watching the twins with his hands in his side pockets of his jeans.

"Help!" came a weak whimper behind the bar.

Both Chris and Wyatt gave each other a quick look. The whimper was a familiar one from someone who shouldn't even be in the same place with them. They both rushed to the bar where they saw Phoebe and their mother laying inside.

Phoebe looked up at them with dying eyes as she held out her bloody hand. They both ran in. Chris ducked under the entrance that was latched shut and Wyatt orbed in after him.

Chris touched Phoebe's stomach in confusion. They had been in the same room with her the whole time. No one else had been there so how had she been hurt? Chris quickly started to heal her and Wyatt looked over his mother. His mother seemed fine. She had just past out. Her breathing was still normal and she seemed fine otherwise.

"Phoebe what happened?" Chris asked as he healed her stomach.

"He was here and then Piper and Victoria..." she mumbled delusional.

"Victoria?" Chris cried. His hand was still healing Phoebe which was taking a lot longer time wise then usual to heal and he didn't know why. He looked down at her wound as it slowly closed. Victoria. She had said Victoria was there, but she couldn't have. She was still weak. She shouldn't have came.

Now where was she ? Who was he?

He looked at his brother helplessly. He needed to know where Victoria was. He needed to know she was fine but he had to heal Phoebe.

Wyatt gave him an understanding look." I will go check out Victoria alright. You heal Phoebe and wake up Mom and then take them back to the Manor. I'll get your girl."

The last part angered Wyatt as he said it. Chris's girl. She was Chris's and not his own like he had wanted in this life and in his last life where he had been an evil tyrant. She had chosen Chris over him every lifetime.

He still wondered if she would have went for him instead if he had never been in her past life.

Of course, he would never know because his brother was actually happy with someone and he didn't want to screw that up for him. His brother was with someone that he didn't have to keep secrets from and didn't have to worry about much since she was so powerful. Victoria was half god and half witch.

No one had to worry about her expect her enemies.

Which lately Wyatt had wondered who they were.

She had to have some.

He wondered if somehow the Halliwell's were them. Sure, she had been getting along with them and had become like a family member with them, but he knew what he had saw. He had saw evil in her and that didn't technically do any good ever when she was supposed to be in love with one of the strongest people in the world.

Especially, if she did turn completely. Especially, if she somehow turned Chris.

So Wyatt had tried to not be around them.

When he was with them he always got jealous. She was beautiful and she was everything that he had ever wanted in either life and she was with his brother. Not him and never him, but always his brother.

He hated them both for that.

Then there was the fact that he didn't completely trust her and he didn't want his brother to know. Because if he were just overreacting then Chris would always hate him for not trusting the love of his life and his family would always think he was just trying to break them up.

He was just in a hell of morality problem where he had no real answers and was basically living off of his own knowledge when it came to Victoria.

That and his lust after Victoria.