I do not own Charmed; I just enjoy writing FanFictions. And please don't copy any of my work because it's original and it's all my own. Oh and I'd appreciate some constructive criticism: POSITIVE OR NEGATIVE I CAN TAKE IT.
Kevin opened his head and angrily tried to conjure a fireball.
"Damn it! What the hell is going on?" He cried. Piper walked in to the kitchen wearing a low cut red T-shirt and jeans. She stared at Kevin as if he were Mona Lisa.
"Okay, um Kevin if that's your name, would you please explain why you're here." Piper asked in a sweet tone trying not to sound pissed. Kevin stared blankly.
"Seriously, seriously." He said annoyed.
"What? Did I say something wrong?
"Seriously? Y-your not serious are you? Your kidding right, because-come on Piper this isn't funny-this isn't even funny. You're not funny!" He yelled annoyed.
"I'm sorry I don't understand."
"Where's Prue and Phoebe, can I talk to them please because this is ridiculous. Just bring me Leo someone, oh I know Stella the Elder she knows me she's my mother, get her Please!" Piper squinted her eyes and looked at him like a mad man. She swaggered out of the room as Kevin rolled his eyes and moaned in frustration.
"Oh come on! Damn it, this isn't funny! Let me go!" All three third generation Charmed ones approached him. Kevin shaked so much out of anger he tipped his chair over hitting his chin on the floor. The girls laugh.
"He doesn't look like dangerous demon to me, or is he a murderous warlock?" Phoebe joked. She flashed a flirtatious smile at Kevin.
"So what's you name, I'm Phoebe-Phoebe Halliwell." Phoebe self introducing herself. Paige grabbed the chair and stood him back up. Kevin looked at her with disappointed eyes.
"YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING! YOU ELDERS HAVE BROUGHT LOW TO A HOW NEW FREAKEN LEVEL! FIRST YOU MESS WITH PIPER'S AND LEO'S RELATIONSHIP, NOW YOU MAKE THEM FORGET ME HOW DARE YOU! YOU'RE GONNA PAY, YA HERE ME PAY!" He yelled out of frustration and confusion. The three women stepped back.
"Are you okay?" Said Paige and Phoebe frightened at Kevin's balled up fist and red face. Piper stared at him with squinty eyes. She felt scared and impressed. Kevin knew all about her history and the Elders. Maybe he's an Elder or a witch? Or he could be a whitelighter that got fired or something." Piper thought as she gripped both off Kevin's shoulder's tightly trying to look his tear stricken face in the eye. As he calmed down (like a child breathing hard after a tantrum) he looked at Piper. She finally got his attention.
"How did you know about the Elders and Leo and I? Only Phoebe and Paige know about it?" He closed his eyes shut trying to block them out.
"How could you forget me, don't you remember me at all even a glimpse, please you have to remember something, for Prue's sake, please." He whispered. Piper lunged swiftly at him.
"What do you mean? My sister's dead, what do you have to do with Prue?" Phoebe touched her sister's arm. Paige stood right beside her.
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you Piper, you memories of me are long gone, not even a speck. Now I know how Wyatt felt when the cleaners took him." He sighed. Paige untied the ropes and pulled his butt out of the chair. Without hesitation Paige orbed him to the Elders. The clouds in heaven were whiter than milk and when you thought your head is clear.
"How did you know about Wyatt getting taken by the cleaners? What was with the crying, not that man aren't allowed to cry or anything it's just-"
A woman in a white robe approached them. She must have been around her 40's or early 50's.
"Hello Paige, is this a new charge? What's your name son?" Sandra asked courteously. Kevin never felt so insulted in his life. My mom's boss doesn't even remember me! That's it, I've had enough! I'm talking to my mom!
"Hello, Sandra, I'm Kevin. I've heard about you Elders, I would please like to me on Elder in particular. I heard there was a wonderful Elder I could talk to that could help me; her name is Stella Stonehills." Kevin said quietly almost as a whisper.
"Oh, Stella well right now she's busy; I'm sorry but I'm willing to take a message." Said the Elder all uppity like she was a "god."
"But it's urgent! Please, I heard she's one of the most liked Elders, I would like to meet her." Sandra nodded annoyed.
"She's over there, with the long black hair." Kevin walked off leaving Paige to keep up. Paige smiled and wave.
"Hi Stella, this is my new charge Kevin. He says he needs to 'talk' to you." Paige grumbled with embarrassment. She stood shyly as Kevin approached his mother from behind. He slowly reached out his hand but before he could touch her she turned around.
"Hello, you're one of Paige's charges, right?" She asked him curiously. Kevin nodded. Stella looked at him amazed. She studied his face, their facial features are so similar, they both had jet-black hair and round blue eyes, and they both had the light brown faces. The difference was Stella's freckles bellow her eyes.
"Do I know you? You look familiar from some where, are you a distant relative or something, maybe you're…" Stella trailed off. She just stared directly at her son with sad eyes that broke Kevin's heart because he felt like he was looking at Prue all over again.
"Maybe I'm who? Kevin said trying to have faith that his mother might remember him. But saying that she remembered him was just false hope.
Stella gave him a warm smile, it him feel happy like when he was a boy and felt like nothing bad could ever hurt him, but unfortunately it hurts anyway.
"Hey Stella, what year is it?"
"It 2011, why do you ask? Are you a time traveling witch?" Kevin knew he should've kept his mouth closed; the bumbling fool let it slip. This makes things harder to explain.
"Just curious, I mean things in my life have been so busy I even forgot the date." Kevin shrugged as he waved goodbye. He held Paige's hand uncomfortably as the orbed back to the manor. They were at the manor but Kevin was still holding her hand shyly.
"Kevin, you can let go of my hand now. And why did you ask Stella what year is it; I'm not that stupid to believe your excuse. So are you really a witch a time traveling witch, because if you are my sisters and I can help you." Paige urged as she looked at Kevin's expressionless face. Kevin let go of her hand quickly and walked passed her and walked to the door. Kevin's hand was on the doorknob hesitantly.
"Paige, I do want your help; but how can you help me if you have no memory of me. That's probably the only way you can help me." Kevin said sadly. Paige orbed in front of him, her brown eyes staring straight at him, not even blinking. Kevin stared back dazed.
"Just tell me what I need to know, and I can help you, okay." Kevin nodded as they both walked to the couch. Kevin explained that he was from the past and was Prue's ex-boyfriend, though he still cared for her. He also mentioned he was a witch-whitelighter; just like her. Paige was intrigued by his story. Paige told him about Prue's unpleasant murder, and how she became the 'fourth' Charmed one.
"It just freaks me out how no one seems to remember me at all; including Phoebe and Piper…." Kevin said frustrated.
"Don't worry, we'll find a way to remember somehow." Paige said thoughtfully.
Back in 1999...
"So, how did you guys vanquish him in the future?" Phoebe asked impatiently. Kevin had an expression of fear and pain on his face. The truth was, they didn't vanquish Kryeth in the future, the didn't know how; but maybe, just maybe, they could find a way.
"We didn't vanquish him, bur on the bright side in the future...well let's just say you guys get a round belly in the future." Kevin said slyly as he gave a thin lipped smile.
"We get fat?" Phoebe asked foolishly,
"No dummy, you have kids!" Molly shouted, as she hung her head in shape. Kevin pointed to the kitchen and looked at Molly very sternly.
"Molly, please go to the corner and think about how you speak to people, and stay their and till you can learn to play nice." Molly folded her arms and scuffled to the kitchen with an attitude.
"Kids, what are ya gonna do?" He shrugged.
"Hey Dad, we need to talk to you about the uh thing." The kids said taking him by both arms and dragging him into the kitchen. Molly sniggered.
"Am I still on a 'time out', I mean seriously, I'm eleven years old give me a break." She moaned.
"What's this all about? You know after we vanquish your 'so called' Uncle Kryeth we're going home, right?" Molly raised an eyebrow and Stella and Aaron looked at him angrily.
"You can't just do this to us! YOU CAN'T DO THAT TO HER!" Molly cried as she clenched her fist.
"Molly, this isn't the time. Just because we can time travel doesn't mean we can change everything about our past…. Even if we desperately want to." He argued back.
"That's not true! If you really loved Mom, and us, you'd me man enough to save her. But you're too scared to face Shax to save her! But that's okay, me, Stella, and Aaron will save her… right guys." Stella closed her eyes and took a breath and Aaron's face turned green like he was going to vomit. He looked around to avoid his sister's eyes.
"Fine, you don't wanna help me! I'll fricken do it myself?" She panted as she walked out. She wiped the tears from her cheeks. Kevin put an arm around his daughter and son.
"Guys, I'm sorry. I don't expect you to understand. Sometimes do matter how hard you try-"
"Pfft except you didn't try, I'm gonna go talk to Molly." Stella said annoyed as she pushed through her father and brother. Molly approached the sisters.
"'scuse me, I need to borrow Prue please. I mean if you don't mind." Prue nodded and walked to the basement with Molly.
"So kiddo, what's up?" What am I gonna say 'hey I'm your daughter from the future in which your dead. Oh and did I mention our dad won't let us save you.'"
"Um I know Kevin told you about your death, I'm sorry about that. I just really need to talk to you about me."
"Do you mean you're saying 'sorry' to me?" Molly nodded.
"I'm sorry for calling you a name. I probably deserve being called little terror, or at least that's what my dad called me when I was little. I kinda get in trouble sometimes at school, my dad thinks I do it to get attention and because ever since my mom dies…" Prue hugged Molly comfortably as she kissed her on the forehead.
"I know what's it like to lose a mom, I had to go through it too. Wait, did you say 'little terror' does your dad call your brother that sister that too?"
"Yeah, so." Prue thought about what Kevin told her in her room. You'll have more time to spend with the little terrors. She thought, and then it clicked to her: Kevin's their father, their little terrors.
"Molly, this is gonna sound weird but… I think you're my daughter."