Fiction Ghost Writer – Hyh, they won't be playing a couple that long :P
Madlenita – Cieszę się, że Ci się podobało ^^
BatX – I'm glad you liked it :) Thanks!
crlncyln – Aw, poor Wyatt :D You're so mean to him xD He's Evil, the Source, so he should be like this xD
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DISCLAIMER: I don't own Charmed and it's characters
"How long you two are together? Where did you meet? When and where was your first kiss?..." gushed Phoebe, bombarding them with questions. Wyatt's grin faltered. He forgot how his aunt was about these things. Maybe it wasn't so good idea after all. Phoebe threw his hands up in frustration, "Will someone answer me at least for one question?"
"Wyatt likes to talk," Chris smiled smugly, "so he'll be happy to answer all your questions, if you just slow down, right, honey?"
The Source scowled at him, "You'll pay for that."
"Now, now, my dear brother, it was your idea."
"Actually, Phoebe, we don't have time for this," Piper rescued her son. "Wyatt's and Chris's powers had been switched. And now we must figure out how to switch them back, before empathy kills my son."
"Wyatt has empathy?" Phoebe looked at her adult nephew. "I don't feel anything from him."
"It's Chris's power," the Source corrected. "And you don't feel a thing because he is blocking me from you."
Phoebe blinked, "He is blocking you? How?"
"Doesn't matter," Chris sighed. "Maybe you could write some spell to swap our powers back?"
"In the Book is one," said Phoebe, starting to walk in the direction of the Book of Shadows.
"It didn't work," Wyatt shook his head.
"Oh," the middle sister thought for a while, "Well, we might try the Power of Three spell. I'll write one later, when I get back from my date."
"Date?" Wyatt, Chris and Piper blinked at her, stunned. She really wanted to go on a date, when they had so much problems?
"Oh, fine!" Phoebe rolled her eyes. "I'll cancel it. But you owe me!"
They didn't have the chance to do anything, when seven demons shimmered in.
Wyatt was first to notice them, "Chris, shield!" The Whitelighter didn't hesitate and raised the force field around himself, his brother and two Charmed Ones. Right on time, as several energyballs connected with the shield. And then another ten or so. The shield flickered and Chris gritted his teeth.
"What's going on?" asked Piper with a frown. She always thought, that Wyatt's shield is strong enough to hold back anything.
"He's not used to keep it up for long or under such assault," Wyatt explained, sending some of the demons back with telekinesis. "So you might to start vanquishing those demons before he drain all of his energy, keeping the shield."
"But my powers don't work on them!" Piper exclaimed after she tried to blow one of the demons without success. Another set of energyballs hit the shield. The Whitelighter groaned and dropped to his knees. The shield flickered again as new load of energyballs hit it. The demons heard their chat and now were determined to bring down their protection. The Source cursed. If he only had his powers... Wait, he has access to them. Quickly sending all demons to one place he tapped into Energy wave and sent it at the demons, vanquishing them. Just in time, as the force field surrounding them disappeared and Chris toppled over onto the floor, breathing hard. Wyatt shook his head in sympathy. He let him rest for a minute and then hoisted him up and walked them to the couch. Phoebe hovered nearby worriedly, while Piper guiltily checked on Wyatt's little version. How could she forget about him?
"Is he alright?" asked Phoebe, watching as the Source gently lowered his brother on the couch.
"He's fine," Wyatt answered, sitting next to Chris. "He just needs some rest."
"Uhuh," the Whitelighter agreed, curling against his brother. Wyatt was so warm and safe and he was so tired, that he didn't care if the Source liked it or not. Wyatt just sighed and let him.
A moment later Leo orbed in. The Elder took in the sight of his ex-wife fussing over their son, worried Phoebe next to the couch, on which was sitting a blonde man with Chris plastered to his side. The Elder had this feeling, that he missed something big. "What's going on?"