Chapter two revised. I really needed to fix this chapter as I hadn't known at the time of the original chapter was that you can't have lyrics in the story. It's called copyright. So I basically had to cut it out and decided to fix the story too.

Well, enjoy this chapter...

The Golden Gate Bridge was a fascinating scene to anyone who could have be on top of it. The cars, pickups, and others vehicles that passed by below it in a river of colors and then the flashing lights created at night. The fresh, cool breeze that whistled by and the city life around San Francisco buzzed with a low hum with some other occasional noises. The clear blue crystal cloudless sky and the brilliant bright sunshine that shone down would have made Chris smile and feel better. But today it didn't.

'Today was terrible! What if something happens that I have to tell them the truth? What if they find out who I really am? Would they accept me? Or just throw me out? Or even yet, send me back to the future before I can stop the bad that turns Wyatt?' Chris was thinking obsessively in his head. He know he shouldn't even care if his family loved him or disowned him, but just the same, it still hurt.

'What if they don't care about you, I mean, Leo healed you but just because he had to. And mo...no, Piper didn't trust you as she had previously told everyone. God that stung, I should be there watching out for Wyatt right now or better yet, vanquishing some demons but no, I manage to get into a fight and now I'm becoming a softy who cries over the slightest things!' Chris started to argue in his head while leaning against a pole with his eyes closed. 'Ha, if Wyatt were here right now, he would say, "Kit, your getting too weak! It's not evil vs. good but it's always been power!"'

'Well, damn it! Wyatt! It's not just that, power means nothing! If only I know who the damn person who changed you was. Why did you change, bro? Ironically, you had everything! You had the whole family, the firepower, and even Excalibur! Damn it! I had nothing! No family, hell, da...Leo didn't believe a single word that I said. I just kept telling him 'Wyatt's evil' but no, he turned around and said "My son is not evil, you're just jealous of him because he's not the useless one." Chris had looked up at man whom he had admired so much as tears rolled down his face and a rejected look slowly turned to rage that could have rivaled Piper's when she was pissed off. His bright, emerald eyes darkened as he glared at the blonde. No more.'

'But no, he blamed me for being his son, and when she di...when the event happened, he blamed me because I 'let' it happen! Hell, just because he's Mr. Almighty, doesn't mean he can just push me down. Then it took two of my cousins, twenty innocents, and my best friend to get murdered for him to even consider that maybe I was telling the truth the whole time. "I'm sorry," or "You may have been right," or even "I should have believed you," never even was said. I mean, he sent me letters my whole life and said he never had the freaking time to even say 'Hello, Chris'. But then he had the time to take Wyatt Up There! Just because he was his golden boy, he wouldn't listen to the word of his own 'accident'. His words by the way, if you want to get technical about things.'

Soon Chris was remembering a painful memory of when he was six years old.

Flashback...

The day had started out pretty great so far(isn't that how all bad stories start?). It was Chris' sixth birthday and Piper, along with Paige and Phoebe, were putting up decorations for the party that they were going to have. They weren't inviting any neighbors or friends this year because they wanted it to be special for Chris, who hadn't wanted anyone to come.

"I can't wait until daddy comes!" Chris said excitedly, not quite understanding that Leo wouldn't come just like the previous years on his birthday.

"Yeah, kiddo!" Paige tried to sound happy but knew that it was hopeless because Leo was a lost cause.

It was ten minutes before the party was to begin when Chris accidentally spilt some apple juice on the front of his shirt and was told to go get a clean one on. Walking up the stairs and into his room, he searched for a new shirt in his messy but yet organized bedroom and found one. Pulling off his wet one and then putting on his clean one, he was starting to walk out of his room when there was a blue and white orb cluster settle on the bed and he turned around. Picking up the letter, he opened it and began to read it.

Dear Chris,

I'm so sorry that I couldn't have been there on your sixth birthday. I am super busy with being the head of the Elders and right now I can't come down for a couple of days. Happy Birthday! I'm sorry. Tell your mom and brother that I love them.

From Leo.

Chris just stood there at the foot of his bed like a zombie and stayed there until five minutes later when Piper walked in. Smiling until she saw her baby standing in a trance, she ran over to him and pulled him into a tight hug. He started to whimper loudly and slowly began to cry on Piper's shoulder until ten minutes later, he just stopped and looked up at his mom. Quickly turning around, he made sure to grab the letter that he had crumpled in his crying state, and he ran down the stairs and ran up to Wyatt. Stopping when he was a foot from his smiling brother, he started shouting.

"Dad! Dad! DAD! DADDY! DADDDDY!" Chris screamed out to the ceiling while tears started down his already red cheeks.

"Dad!" Chris said more quietly then shoved the letter into Wyatt's hands and started to walk away disappointed, "Call him! He said he loves ya, so call for him!"

Piper just came around the corner from the stairs and had heard the last sentence. She ran over to Chris and tried to calm him down but nothing that she could have done would have worked to make the pain go away. Chris backed away from her and angerily looked at Wyatt and started up again.

"Call dad! He doesn't give a damn about me so why would he come to my call? Just call him!" Chris was about to burst into an all out rage-fit mode. Wyatt looked sadly from his little brother to his mother back to Chris and reluctantly called for him.

"Dad." Wyatt said quietly once when there suddenly were some blue and white orbs that appeared in front of him. Leo quickly came into sight and bent down wrapping Wyatt in a long hug. Finally stopping, he started talking to him.

"Love you Wyatt. How was your day so far? Did you get the letter that I sent?" Leo asked while not noticing that his own youngest son was, in fact, standing only two feet away from him with tears that collecting in his green eyes.

"Hello, Leo." Came a cold angry voice behind Leo. Leo looked back, surprised.

"Oh, did you forget that I live here to? But no, I guess not since you hate me and wished I had never been born!" Chris yelled while tears made trails down his red-hot cheeks.

"What? I don't wish th-" Leo started but was stopped short.

"We all know that I was your mistake! So stop pretending!" Chris shouted with anger and pain.

"I never have wi-" Leo tried again.

"Then how come you don't love me!? You never say 'I love you'! You're never here for me!" Chris shouted back to his father.

"That's not tru-" Leo was again interrupted.

"You're always here for mom! For Wyatt! For Aunt Paige and Aunt Phoebe! Even for the world! But you couldn't care less of what happens to me! You've always wanted me dead because I'm the 'mistake' as you always say!" Chris vented angerily.

"I never said tha-" Leo was stopped there.

"Oh come on! I may be six but I'm not stupid like you think I am. I'm smarter than Wyatt, and the best in my class!" Chris yelled at his deadbeat dad.

"Don't you dare compare yourself to Wyatt!" Leo screamed to Chris while walking up to him, "Don't even try to think your better than my son! Don't ever raise your worthless voice to me!"

"You may say that I'm worthless but at least I'm much better than you!" Chris shouted angrily to his father.

"You will regret that!" Leo said while holding his hand out to Chris, who's eyes widened with fear of what was going to happen. Blue light flooded out of Chris' chest like a river and went onto Leo's hand where it disappeared.

"You will not orb for the next two months so get used to walking and quit being lazy!" Leo said.

"I'm not lazy, Wyatt is!" Chris muttered under his breath and Leo grabbed his arm in a grip so tight that Chris thought there would be some nasty bruises later.

"Get out of my sight, you worthless stupid brat!" Leo yelled at his youngest son while he received an response about being hated by the boy who ran to his bedroom and slammed the door. He tried to hold it in but eventually started to sob very hard and soon collapsed on his bed. He fell asleep in a few minutes. Unbeknownst to him, his mother came in and changed him then put him gently into the blankets of the bed. She bent down and gently planted a kiss on his forehead before leaving his room.

Present...

'And I actually believed him!' Chris exclaimed sadly. 'That is until I noticed Wyatt was acting weird.'

Flashback...

Chris, who was now ten years old, stepped lightly so that Wyatt wouldn't know that he was being followed. Chris had been woken up at 2:39 in the morning at the sound of the cabinets being opened in the kitchen and decided to investigate what was going on. Getting out of bed and getting dressed in his normal clothes, he silently crept out to the kitchen and saw that everything was fine.

It was just Wyatt who was leaning over something that Chris assumed was a blank piece of paper. But as he came closer, he saw words on the page that he know all to well. Seeing his brother holding something, he thought it was a pencil but Wyatt twisted his hand a little so that Chris got a glimpse of what he was holding. It was a cursed athame and Chris began to feel bitter coldness prickle up his spine. That was not what scared him the most instead it was the look of pure evil on Wyatt's face. His mouth curved up in the corners with a far away look that said it all.

Chris was so scared for his brother that he slowly backed up and went to his room. Once there, he plopped down on his bed and couldn't get back asleep for a few hours. He didn't know whether he should tell someone about this...Maybe it had been a dream or hallucination.

Present...

'Ha, after that I had nightmares of Wyatt's evil look every night for almost a year. My family never know about that night or about my nightmares.' Chris thought dryly in his head. 'I guess that's when I trained myself to not show any feelings and hide my pain really well. Until my fourteenth birthday!'

"Chris! Chris! CHRIS PERRY! You get your ass down here before we decide to make you come! We'll vanquish you! GET DOWN HERE! CHRIS PER-" Chris muted Piper's calls and kept thinking.

Flashback...

It was Chris' birthday again but nothing really was happening on his special day. It was only his mom and him at the manor because Wyatt was Up There and Leo was nowhere to be found, but Chris didn't care anymore. He liked being with just his mom anyways. Chris was in the kitchen with his mom, who was making a small cake for his big day, and he was helping her. When it was all done with the frosting whipped on top, they sat at the table and ate it. It was going great until there was a loud crash in the living room and Piper ran to check it out.

"Stay here!" She yelled before running out. Chris waited and there were loud crackles of fireballs being thrown and his mom blowing up the demons. He finally noticed that it was quiet in the room and walked in. Piper was standing tiredly but was fine besides a few scratches on her face and there were ashes on the floor. Chris was about to go to hug her when another demon flamed into the room behind Piper.

"Behind you, Mom!" Chris shouted but it was too late. The demon already throw a bright red fireball at her and she was hit on the back. She fell to the ground and Chris ran over to her while orbing a knife behind his back. He throw the demon to the wall and stabbed him using his telekinesis and he burst up in flames with a loud scream. Turning around, he put his hands over his mom's back and tried to heal her but nothing happened. He tried over and over again while starting to cry a little.

"It's okay, I'm...okay...love you, peanut!" Piper said painfully before she took her last breath and her eyes lost that look of life. Chris just sat there in a stunned daze until he heard footsteps behind him and he turned. It was Wyatt.

He had a different look about him and Chris noticed this. Wyatt had a black sweat shirt on with other black clothing. His hair was getting long and he had a weird look on his face. Instead of crying or even looking sad, he looked happy that his mom was dead. He turned around and left in black clusters of orbs like a darklighter would.

That's when Leo orbed in and ran over to Piper, and tried to heal her. Realizing that she was already gone, he turned on Chris and got mad at him.

"Why didn't you save her!?" Leo shouted angerily at him. Chris didn't say anything.

"Why did you let this happen?" He screamed in his son's face.

"Your so weak, I'm ashamed to call you my son!" Leo shouted and Chris felt a piece of him shatter.

"I never want to see you again! Get out of my face! You are no longer part of this family!" With that Chris orbed away and Leo grabbed up Piper's body and orbed away.

Present...

'After that I lived with my grandpa.' Chris started to say in his head. 'Da...Leo blamed me but really it was his and Wyatt's fault. Leo didn't teach me how to heal and by the time he even thought about it, my healing powers disappeared forever. And Wyatt was evil then, I mean, I don't blame him but he sent the demons after me and they killed mom. Then it was good until I was fifteen.

Flashback...

The day was like any normal day. Chris woke up early because of his mother's death still plagued his mind. He got dressed and went down stairs where he had a cup of coffee with his grandpa.

"You have another-" He asked Chris but was interrupted.

"Yep." Chris replied shortly. They both sat there at the table and both were in deep thought about different things. There came a loud knock on the door that made both of them jump. They ran over to the door and when they opened it, Phoebe collapsed on the porch. They grabbed her and took her into the house where they laid her on a couch. She had scars on her face and all over her arms and legs but the worst thing was that she had a huge red bloody patch on her chest that was missing some skin. Grabbing a towel to stop the bleeding, Chris put it gently on her and started to ask her something.

"Aunt Phoebe, what happened?" Chris asked scaredly.

"We...we were attacked. Your brother...bro..." She started to say but started to run out of breath and had to take a few deep breaths to continue, "He attacked us!"

"Brother!" Chris said sadly but with a little bit of anger.

"You have to...to..." Phoebe grabbed him and he looked at her questionably, "You have to lead the Resistance!"

Chris looked like he had just been stabbed in the gut with a cursed athame.

"You have to! Your family needs you! We all need you!" Phoebe told him.

"I'm not strong enough, if I can't even kill a demon then how am I supposed to save our family?" Chris asked like he was lost.

"You are the strongest person I know," When Chris looked at her with a 'yeah right' look, she continued telling him,"You may not be able to defeat twenty demons at once like Wyatt but you are smarter then that. You can make spells fast and they usually don't backfire on you and you're great at making potions. You have very quick reflexes. Just think of it like specialties. Wyatt's made to chase and you're good at escaping. You can do it..."

She started to cough some and after a few minutes, she started to talk again.

"You have to stop him! He is smart but you are smarter." Phoebe said starting to close her eyes.

"Noooo, you can't died! Damn it! I already lost mom and I can't lose you too!" Chris started crying while doing everything to make her get better.

"Chris...brains can win this! You don't need to be able to fight very well because you can learn different ways to use your powers and can also find better ways to hide innocents and family from Wyatt" Phoebe trying to convince Chris.

"Alright, I'll do it. For you, for the world, for mom, and for Wyatt!" Chris said looking determined.

"Love you, babe." Phoebe said before she closed her eyes for the last time and relaxed onto the couch. Chris looked at his aunt with tears rolling down his face and his grandpa came over and hugged him while they both weeped over her death.

Present...

'She was right.' Chris said in his head with a little bit of a laugh. 'I did out smart Wyatt a ton of times! But I did get caught a few times...but I'm not going to even think about that.'

Soon, he had his composure back, although forcefully, and decided to check in the Charmed Ones. He stood up, looked at the amazing sights around, and was gone in a flash of blue and white orbs.

As I said earlier, I had to revise it. It didn't feel quite right and the whole copyright made me feel slightly guilty. Hope it was okay...I really didn't change much but deleting the song lyrics. Thanks and review!