A/N: Hi everyone! In case you've noticed some chapters were missing, I erased them and put them up again to check if they followed the site's rules. I'm not going to answer reviews in this chapter because that's not allowed. I'll try to answer them with the sites features. Still, I can't answer not signed reviews like that, I hate not to answer them but rules are rules even if I don't like them. (or get the reason for them).

Anyway, thanks to everyone that reviewed. Please keep doing that! I appreciate all of them, signed and not signed, lol. And as Phoebe Turner said the other chapter was too short, lol, because I had thought of 17 and 18 as only one chapter, but they were too long for that. Anyway, hope you'll like it. Please keep reading, I promise everything will have sense in two chapters. Thanks again to Teal-Lover and Tima for their help and encouragment..

Chapter eighteen: Incomplete revelations

The whitelighter looked at the Elder and the Charmed ones surrounding him. They all looked serious and a threatening, like a jury doing their job on a very difficult trial. He sighted, looking at his baby that was falling asleep in his arms after smiling at Paige.

"She likes you" he said thoughtfully.

"Yes, she's a great girl and I'm sure she's not evil

"So, you'll help me..?" Reny's tone of voice was hopeful now

Piper raised his hands.

"Waiting for an explanation here" she remarked impatiently.

"Ok." the white lighter looked thoughtfully at Paige then at Phoebe. "The Elders are just paranoid. The prophecy has existed for long and Lisa's is not Lanzara's only child. I know that Lisa has at least one half-brother who was Lanazara's pride before she decided not to be evil any more. But this demon hasn't done anything for years. My guess is he's waiting for the right moment, but the Elders think he's dead so it has to be Lisa and they want to kill her even if she's just a baby"

"What's that demon's name?"

"Lanzara named him Kamal but he never liked that name. He's really old, over a hundred years for sure., and he's always changing his name, he likes to use human names. Empathy is his biggest power, he can sense feelings and interfere with them and also interfere with other witches' emphatic powers. Those are his strongest powers but not the only ones. Lanzara didn't talk about him much but she never implied he was dead. However, I've never seen him."

"I don't think he would approve your relationship with his mother" Phoebe commented casually.

Reny shrugged. "I couldn't worry much about him, I had other worries. The Elders were the biggest. They had sent me to track Lanzara in secret, I didn't know why at first. We fall in love and she told me about the prophecy. For some time, I pretended I was still tracking her, but she ended up pregnant and the Elders soon realized of what was going on. I didn't see it coming, they managed to track me and they vanquished her right in front of me and Lisa. I saved my life with luck and a demon's help. I guess Kamal sent that demon to protect his mom but I don't know for sure, the elders are now looking for me and her, they want to kill us. They don't want anyone to know, that's really silly; a lot of demons know about that prophecy. Still, no witches or whitelighters found out as the elders were the ones hiding it."

Reny seemed really bitter while he spoke. Phoebe could feel a little identified with his story and she couldn't help feeling a little sympathy if the story was truth. She still remembered she was about to have a baby once and she had never stopped asking herself how a child of Cole and her would have been. She had carried that baby and then she had lost it and she could feel Reny's concern for her daughter. And she couldn't stop thinking how anxious she was of having a child some day.

Feeling her sadness, baby Wyatt orbed to her arms. Phoebe smiled, playing with he nephew's hair and she asked herself if he really would be so terrible in the future.

A sensation crossed her body and she was shook, having a premonition.

A blonde guy dressed in black clothes (now Phoebe was sure that was Wyatt, and she thought he might have a strong connection with her because apparently she kept having premonitions about him) was standing near Chris hugging him. Chris was looking at him with tears in his eyes, but she couldn't see Chris clearly, it was like he was fading away.

She couldn't see him but she could still hear Chris' words.

"I'm sorry, Wyatt. I'm sorry I've ever said you weren't my brother anymore. You might be a jerk and tyrant but you are the best brother in the world. I'll always be your brother, not matter what. I hate that everything is going to end like this but I don't regret it. I can't think of a better reason to die than saving you..."

"Nooo" the blonde guy shouted as Chris started to disappear quickly, to a point Phoebe couldn't see him anymore...

Oh my God, Phoebe thought in shock as her premonition disappeared. But before she could react at her impression she realized that Reny was asking a question that had everyone's attention.

"So, the Elders hadn't asked you for the vanquishing potion? I know they'd been talking about it."

Everyone looked at him.

"What vanquishing potion are you talking about?"

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It had taken Chris a second to read the memory taking Wyatt´s hand. Wyatt had taken his hand away but it was too late. Chris could read all the anger and pain that his brother had felt. So, that was what had happened to Eve. He had never dared to ask Wyatt directly. He didn´t want to believe it but at the resistance it was said Wyatt had killed her. Chris had refused to believe that but he hadn't asked, just in case. He put his hand on Wyatt's shoulder.

"I´m sorry, Wy."

"You had no right to read that memory." Wyatt said angrily but not pulling the hand away. When he said the last words, his voice broke down.

"Well, you had no right to put me through mom's death again. I spend every day of my life trying to forget it"

"You let our best chance to kill that demon go away" Wyatt was back to his usual commanding and over anger self.

"I don't know what you mean. "

"I´ll tell you later. Now you have to fix what you've done."

Chris didn't answer and they remained in silence for while. Wyatt thought it wasn't like Chris not to resist, even if he had no choice. Chris usually complained anyway or called him a jerk for making him do things. But this time Chris didn't say anything. He was still too shocked by the memories. Especially the one about Leo.

"What´s wrong, Chris?" Wyatt asked him, fearing he had gone too far this time. He knew how traumatized Chris had been by their mom's death. But he was too angry at Chris for helping Laura. Laura was their best chance to get Brittany. Not that she would escape for long, he thought.

"Everything is wrong, Wyatt, especially you. But I wish you would have told me some of these things before. Of course I would have gone to the underworld to save my niece. "

"I know. I've never doubted it". Wyatt looked at him, waiting for him to go on. Chris looked even more upset than before.

Wyatt knew he could push it and Chris would have to tell him but he decided not to. It was better to change the subject; there were still a lot of things that he had to arrange with his rebellious little brother.

"What did you do to those demons, Chris? I know you are powerful but you always find a way to surprise me. I would strongly suggest that you stop; I won't hurt you...much. But there are tones of people you care about I can hurt. I won't force your will much if you behave but I will force you to do things you'll probably regret if you keep defying me."

"I used my empathy and your ability to influence other's people mind, it wasn't hard because these demons are very weak in the mind. I just sent them the feelings of all the people that were being tortured and had been tortured I could sense and I ordered them to feel it at a precise time, I told Laura the time and the way to lift the spell telepathically. "

Chris didn't look at Wyatt, his eyes were still wet and he was still shocked by the memories, he had answered almost mechanically, what made Wyatt think that may be he was finally wining the battle against Chris; stubbornness even if it didn't feel as good as he had thought it would. He thought of his brother's answer.

"But you aren't a telepath; you can only talk telepathically with me. And since when do you have the power to influence people's mind?"

"Since you made the stupid spell."

"I don't get it. So, the spell gave you my powers?"

"Not all of them, not the ones that you have as unique powers as the shield or the choking or your beloved demonic powers, just the one we shared before but I had in a small amount. My guess is we were never supposed to share those that's why I had them on small amount. Our bond was so strong that I had them through it and now that you enhanced it I have them in the same amount than you."

"So, why didn't I get yours, the ones I had in a small amount?"

"I guess you did. That was what you were feeling at the jail. Welcome to the empathic, world big brother. Torturing will be so much fun now" Chris finished the sentence with a smirk.

"Oh, you think you are smarter than me don't you?"

"Of course" Chris answered without thinking. Wyatt looked at him angrily remembering that Chris was telling the truth. "Just sometimes" Chris added quickly.

"Ya...well...who's the one following orders?" Wyatt hissed furiously. He had always thought that Chris was the smarter one but one thing was knowing it, and a very different things was hearing Chris say it.

"That would be me." Chris answered, hating himself for having to say it. "But who's the one that made a spell and doesn't know what it does? And it's not to me big bro it's to us. Cause we are the ones sharing the bond"

"Well, yes, I had to do something. You are too stubborn for your own sake"

Chris gave his brother a killing look and Wyatt decided it was better to change the subject.

"So, that would mean I can levitate?"

"I guess" Chris could levitate since he was little but he hadn't done it at the past cause he thought it would tell too much if they realized he had a power that wasn't that common and Phoebe had.

Wyatt jumped and he felt delighted when he noticed he was almost at the roof. Chris had always teased him because Chris could levitate but Wyatt could only make good jumps but not really levitate. Now they were even, Wyatt could always do karate and Chris couldn't. He could only do some parts but not much. Now they had the two powers together just as Phoebe had had.

"You look like a flying ripper" Chris said almost teasingly wondering if Wyatt would let his anger go if he tried to talk about something else, knowing his brother he wouldn't but Chris felt he had to try.

Wyatt returned to the floor. He was going to answer when he remembered something else.

"So, that means you can heal? "

"Yes" dam spell Chris wished he could have kept that for himself.

"It has sense that enhancing the bond increased the powers we had in common but I don't get why you have that lighting power now."

Chris got nervous. Of course he had an explanation for it. But Wyatt wouldn't like it at all. Wyatt read this.

"Why do you have lightening Chris?"

"I don't know for sure"

"Tell me what you think it's the reason"

Unable to stop the answer from coming form his mouth Chris covered his mouth with his hand and he answered.

"Cause I made dad an elder at the past" he said covering his mouth and lowering his tone of voice.

"Chris, answer again and let me hear your answer. Why do you have that power?"

"Because I made dad an elder at the past" Chris repeated now more clearly and with a frighten expression on his face.

"You did what?" Wyatt made him fly to the wall. "How could you? How?" Wyatt was more furious than what Chris could guess. Chris was surprised by the thought he read next. And why didn't that change anything? Chris felt a small sense of joy. Why was Wyatt so worried? Could Leo stop Wyatt from turning by being an Elder?

Wyatt looked at him with a smirk.

"I just don't like the idea of dad being an elder, that's all. Don't jump to stupid conclusions. Do you have a good explanation on why you did that? Didn't he leave enough being a whitelighter that you had to make him an elder?"

"I'm sorry, I needed him to be able to stop whatever had turned you" Chris answered weakly from the floor.

Wyatt helped him to get up telekinetically while he still looked thoughtful, now hew was more intrigued than angry. "But I don't get it. Why didn't that change? Why do I remember dad as a white lighter and not an elder?"

Chris looked confused. Wyatt had a point there. And another question would be: why was he still there? Why hadn't he faded away? Was there a way to stop that? His parents didn't seem to be getting together and they had no clue of who he was and they didn't seem to care enough about him because they had done nothing to help him. He felt a pain in his heart thinking of that. He would have sworn Piper was close to guessing who he was. Especially the last days, with his nightmares.

Wyatt was thinking of his brother's revelations and how they affected him and so he only read Chris' last thought.

"I'm sure they cared, Chris" he told his brother softly.

"You don't know how they were with me, especially dad."

Wyatt didn't know what to say. Every time he pictured Chris at the past trying to destroy all he had built he felt furious. At some point he had feared his brother was capable of destroying his baby self, just to save the world. But Chris didn't. Still, he felt so furious at that idea and at the idea of Leo being an elder that he couldn't say anything comforting to Chris. So, they remained in silence for a while, each of them lost in their own thoughts. Wyatt was blocking Chris out but he could read him. All Wyatt could read from Chris was a big grief. He felt a little sorry at being the cause of that grief but there was no other way to act.

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Ashcroft looked around; trying to make sure no one could see him. He had never done nothing like what he was about to do. But while fighting Wyatt Halliwell he had done a lot of things he had never done before.

Wyatt was a smart opponent, that spell on Chris had been quite a strike. Not only because now Chris was back and with Wyatt but because it made the actual potion useless. And that wasn't the only problem he had. He needed to hurry; he had a plan to get another potion, one that would work for sure.

He knew that Wyatt would soon talk to Chris about the book and Hammorand demons. He didn't know if Wyatt hadn't done it yet but he thought it was unlikely Chris would help them much after knowing what it said. Well, may be he would. He couldn't tell, after all, Chris did love Christa a lot. Anyway, the sooner, the better.

He looked around nervously again and when he was sure no one was around he said the summoning spell. It was a special spell because this was a special soul. He was really afraid it wouldn't work. Besides he didn't want Wyatt to sense the power activity. He had already made a spell to prevent Wyatt from sensing this soul's arrival but he had to hurry or Wyatt would sense it anyway.

He was almost losing hope when he sensed a strange power coming. And the person he was expecting materialized by his side.

"Hello, old friend" he smiled. "I have a special favor to ask you"

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