A/N: Weird. How did I never notice or anyone mention that chapter 19 was not right. How a Gravitation chapter got put here and stayed I have no clue. But it's been corrected now.

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Since Wyatt's bond with this Chris was weak he wasn't sure that it would work, but he had to try. It took far longer than he liked to locate Chris but he was finally able to do so. He glanced at the girls and cast a spell on the room to make the girls invisible to anyone who might come in.

After orbing in, Wyatt was impressed by how easily Chris was dispatching the demons. 'He should have used his lightning, it would have ended the fight quicker. Maybe he just wanted to play with them and blow off some steam.' Wyatt thought. After the last of them had been dealt with he walked over and said, "You know if you had mixed a little burdock root and a pinch of thyme and a dash of ginger in those potions you used it would have taken out two or more at a time."

"Why are you here, Wyatt?" Chris asked, irritated.

"First, cool the hostility. You've been gone for hours. I was getting worried." Wyatt responded.

Chris blinked in surprise; it had been a long time since anyone worried about him. "I, you were worried?"

Wyatt frowned, "Of course I was! Mel and Ladybug were getting worried too. Do you think I don't have a right to be worried?"

Chris sighed, "You don't understand Wyatt."

"You're right I don't. That brings me to my second point. Why won't you call me Wy?"

Chris looked at him like he was crazy. "Because my Wyatt stopped letting me call him that on his 16th birthday."

"Look, Chris I want to hear more, but let's go somewhere else to talk? This place isn't exactly safe." Wyatt asked, trying to encourage the younger man to open up, but aware that the underworld wasn't exactly an ideal hang-out spot.

"Fine, let's head back to P3." Chris begrudgingly agreed.

"Actually let's go somewhere else." Wyatt said with a wince. Chris finally agrees to talk and they don't even have anywhere to go.

"Why?" Chris asked suspiciously.

"I left the girls sleeping at P3. I know Mel will be mad at being left out of the conversation but she's very grouchy when she first gets up." Wyatt explains practically.

"Okay, I know a place. Follow me." Chris agreed. He had plenty of experience with the Charmed ones and their morning grouchiness. He had no desire to deal with it again.

The garden was still just as beautiful, intact and peaceful as when he and Bianca were here last. He tried not to think about the fact that she had attempted to strip his powers and eventually did before taking him back to Wyatt. The city lights glowed in the distance, and Chris hoped the garden and everything it stood for would still be in the future.

He had just enough time to settle on the stone bench, when he heard Wyatt arrive after him.

"This is new. Why here?"

"It's someplace that was usually safe for me and Bianca to meet."

"So, I uh, know that we don't have the best relationship in your timeline, but I can't help you if I don't know what we're up against." Wyatt said, hoping for some more information.

"You could help me by telling me who turned my Wyatt." Chris responded.

Wyatt sighed, "I can try to show you the memory, but it's hard with our bond not being as strong."

"So how do we work around that?"

"Maybe if you tell me about the future, it will help me remember something useful, or it could just be a different perspective to see if there's something missing." Wyatt shrugged.

"What do you know about my future so far?"

"Not much. I know mom died when you were turning 14?" Wyatt confirmed.

Chris nodded and continued from there. "It took him six months to find the demons responsible for mom's death and soon after killing them Wyatt declared himself king, and I was the prince of his new kingdom. At first it didn't seem that bad of an idea. It didn't take long for things to get out of hand."

"Why didn't the Aunts try to stop him then or at least keep you from following him?"

"I don't know. Shock over mom's death, maybe. Especially Aunt Phoebe. First Aunt Prue and then mom... I think it was too much for her, she didn't want to think Wyatt would turn. When they did finally realize what was happening they came to talk to us. Wyatt told them he was taking his rightful place as ruler, not of just the magic community but of the world. That good and evil will cease to exist and only the person with the most power would win. He offered to let them stay in good standing with his kingdom if they joined his ranks."

"I'm guessing they weren't thrilled with that."

"No, he tried to get them to see reason, but he got mad when they started to talk about how this wasn't what mom would have wanted. We tried to argue that with him in charge no one else would have to suffer. That the two of us would rule the demons as well as the magic community."

"How did he become ruler of demons in just six months?"

Chris shrugged, "With your powers it didn't take too much for them to agree to fall in line. Especially when he killed all those who opposed him. Whether it was fear or respect Wyatt didn't care as long as they agreed to follow him. In the six months Wyatt spent trying to locate mom's killer a lot of demons came to fear him. It probably would have taken longer to find the demon responsible but seeing as how every demon that crossed paths with Wyatt who didn't know the answer or tried to say that they were impressed by whomever had managed to finally kill a Charmed One….Of course those were the ones Wyatt tortured as an example of what would happen if you crossed him or his family without permission, or dared talked about his family. I realized we weren't going to get anywhere at that rate. So I had to step in and be a diplomat. I soon made friends with some of the demons and promised protection to them and anyone who could give us the answers we sought. It was thanks to that we found mom's killers."

"Did the Aunts ever have even a little progress with getting through to him? What about the Elders?"

"Unfortunately no. By the time they or the elders bothered to sit up and take notice it was too late. Wyatt was too far gone. Leo of course to this day still has his head in the sand. A few Elders came down and attacked Wyatt and when I got hurt in the crossfire it just enraged him and he killed them on the spot. Soon after that he managed to create a portal to Elder land where he sent some demons to kill as many as they could. After the Titans' attack a lot of them were killed, so since it was Leo that saved them, they tasked Leo with the job of saving the ones he could and put them in hiding. Despite hiding the other elders he still believes that Wyatt will realize that what he's doing is wrong. He probably thinks I'm somehow responsible." Chris finished with a humorless chuckle.

"I'm sorry." Wyatt said, not sure how to respond to all of the information.

"Not your fault." Chris shrugged.

"It's not dad's fault, in this time, either." Wyatt felt compelled to point out.

Chris glared at him, "He's the same in any time."

"I swear Chris he's not. You two are close in my time."

"I'm done. I don't want to discuss this anymore."

Realizing he might lose his chance to keep the dialogue going and have Chris shut him out he said, "Wait, don't go. Please we have to work together if we want to save your world." seeing as Chris had stilled and was staring at a statue he felt there was still a chance. "So, when the Aunts realized your Wyatt wasn't going to see reason, did they try to talk to you?"

"Yes but that just upset Wyatt more since he feared they'd turn me against him. He threatened Aunt Paige with the loss of her other hand…"

"Wait? What? How did Aunt Paige lose her hand?"

"When I first got here I started preparing for the Titans. I lied and told them Aunt Paige, who by the time I got there had been turned to stone, died. It got them to work better than the truth would have, which was she just lost her arm after it was blasted in an attack. I was able to prevent both from happening, obviously." Chris said, turning back to the statue. "Aunt Paige was afraid he'd do it, and truthfully so was I. But Aunt Phoebe still felt there was good in Wyatt. She didn't think he'd do it and approached Wyatt and I. She didn't get very far before Wyatt grabbed me and pulled me behind him. He knew I was a vulnerable point for him, but I wasn't the only one. Between our bond and with the recent loss of mom and, well at least for Wyatt, losing dad too would have been too much. There was too much potential for vulnerability, for loss. So, Wyatt cut all ties, refusing to see Leo and even attacking him if he showed up. He figured if he cut everyone out then no one could be used against him."

"And cutting Dad out of your life after everything else wasn't a great loss for you?"