Fixing It

Chapter One: Two the Past We Go

Author's Note: I'm going to apologize now for the fact that about half of the characters for this fic are probably going to end up being OCs and that one or two might even be Mary/Gary Sues. I'm sorry, but it's almost unavoidable. I can't figure out how to do my plot otherwise.

Chris gasped in pain as he was thrown into the wall. Paige, Phoebe and Piper were fighting four other demons and he was trying to deal with the other two. He threw the one demon into the staircase with his telekinesis and managed to twist out of the way of the other demon's attack. He glanced over to the girls and saw Paige get hit in the stomach by one of the demons and Piper finally blowing up another. Phoebe was dodging attacks and throwing various potions to little or no effect.

While he was distracted the two demons he was dealing with managed to surprise attack him. With a sudden shout of pain he felt a knife stab through his stomach. He smashed both demons into the wall closest to Piper who quickly blew them up. Paige had managed to deal with another demon and Phoebe had finally found potions able to blow up the last demon.

Chris collapsed to the floor, trying to stop himself from bleeding out. He knew he wasn't succeeding though; he could feel darkness sinking in and remembered that the demons had managed to stab him towards the beginning of the fight in shoulder. He had lost a lot of blood already and hadn't thought about it in the heat of the battle. Now that the fight was over he could feel every injury, included what felt like a broken rib and a black eye. He could feel the blood pooling on the floor beneath him. Finally he succumbed to unconsciousness as one last thought ran through his mind.

Sorry Wyatt. Looks like I won't be saving you after all.

Piper turned around to see how Chris was. She had heard him shout but was more concerned about dealing with the demons than paying attention to her pain in the ass whitelighter. They had been trying to grab Wyatt, but his shield had come up and prevented that from happening.

Her eyes widened in horror as she saw the shape he was in. As much as she disliked him she still didn't want to see him lying down in a pool of blood. She abstractly heard Phoebe scream of horror. Paige and she both rushed over and turned Chris on his back. The knife wound had gone all the way through and was pretty much gushing blood.

"Leo," she screamed. "LEO! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE NOW, CHRIS IS DYING!"

Leo didn't appear. She glanced back over at Chris and saw that he was steadily paling. He had lost so much blood that she knew he wouldn't be alive much longer.

"LEO! HELP!"

Almost twenty years in the future Wyatt gasped in sudden pain. A sudden ache had formed in his shoulder and stomach from injuries he didn't have. All he could think was Chris. Chris is hurt. What happened to Chris? Why'd he suddenly drop the block on their connection?

A whisper crossed the bond, straining to reach his mind so far in the future.

Sorry Wyatt. Looks like I won't be saving you after all.

His blue eyes widened in horror. Chris was dying. His little brother was going to die and he wasn't going to see him ever again.

Wyatt ran over to his closet where he kept the Book of Shadows. He swore softly when he remembered that Chris had torn out the spell to take someone to the past.

"I'm the most powerful witch to ever be born, I can write a goddamn spell to take me to the past," he muttered. He quickly came up with a spell, not knowing if it would actually do him any good. Wyatt also orbed Excalibur to him, not knowing if he was going to be running into a fight in the past or not.

In this time and in the place

To the past I must embrace

Take me to what I need to see

Take me now so mote it be

Wyatt disappeared in a glow of white lights.

Kalisandra Wheldon Morgenstern jerked her head up when she felt the sudden shift in magic that signaled someone going to the past. After that royal fuck up with Bianca bringing Chris back to the future on Wyatt's orders her father had managed to find a spell able of alerting her to when someone was time traveling. A part of her wished that they had found the spell earlier so as to prevent Bianca from bringing the Chris back to the future and almost dying in the process. Wyatt, for some reason unknown to her had healed Bianca. She and other members of the Resistance had managed to get Bianca away from Wyatt this time.

"Mel? Mel! We've got a problem," Kali shouted. She rushed out of her study where she had been making plans for the next attack on Wyatt's forces. They were slowly taking back some areas from his control but it was vital that everything was planned out just so. His forces vastly outnumbered their own and they couldn't lose any more people.

Her father was in the main room with Melinda Hallowell, Chris's younger sister. She refused to think of the younger woman as related to Wyatt at all; she tried to think of Wyatt as being separate from all of the Hallowells. He had pretty much spit on his entire family's legacy and that horrified her to a degree that confused most people. Most people couldn't understand why a darklighter would be so appalled by Wyatt's actions, or why she would be helping the Resistance.

And that was just what she was doing. Along with her father and a surprising number of the older demon clans they were fighting along with the Resistance. The main problem however was that enough of the younger and some of the more powerful clans had sided with him so they didn't have enough firepower on their own to deal with Wyatt themselves. The demons that had joined the Resistance were ones that refused to follow a witch that was from a good family like the Hallowells. It was an uneasy alliance but a necessary one none the less.

"Kali," asked Melinda in concern, "what's wrong, what's happened?" She knew that Kali could now register when people where going back and forth through time and that made her stomach clench.

"Wyatt's gone to the past," Kali said frightened. "I don't know why but I'd assume it's to drag Chris back."

"Fuck," breathed Melinda. "Fuck, if he does that we're screwed. Wyatt can't be saved if Chris isn't in the past; he needs to be there."

Kali gave her a tight look. "I know. Someone has to go to the past and I don't know who that should be."

What neither mentioned was the fact that there really wasn't anyone that could be spared to going to the past. None of the Charmed Ones were alive; by the time Chris was eighteen they had all been killed by demons. With Piper's death on Chris's fourteenth birthday the Power of Three was gone and neither Paige nor Phoebe had managed to live much longer. Kali privately was amazed it had taken four years for all three sisters to die; she would have thought it would have taken longer.

On top of none of the Charmed Ones being alive, almost none of their children or husbands were alive. Oh, Leo was still around but he was useless. Kali and Mel both pretty much ignored his existence. Cole and Prue, their only daughter had died not long after Phoebe when trying to avenge her and Henry had been killed at the same time as Paige. So had both of their daughters. Of the Hallowell children only Wyatt, Chris, Melinda and Ben remained and Ben wasn't even able to do anything anymore. For the past year or so he had been in a coma; no one thought he would ever be coming out of it. Mel couldn't go to the past because she needed to stay behind and lead the Resistance. It would probably fall apart without her there. Even though she lacked Chris's skill as a leader people felt safer following one of the last Hallowells.

"I'll go," Kali finally said. Melinda opened her mouth to argue. "I have to be the one to go Mel, you can't go to the past and I'm really the only option; no one else can be spared. My dad can lead the demons. They respect him and he'll keep to the alliance, you know he will. Dad knows Wyatt can't turn evil."

Mel nodded unwillingly. She really didn't want the other woman to go to the past; even though she and Kali had a shaky friendship she trusted the other woman. Mel had seen firsthand just how much she hated what Wyatt had become.

"Alright. We have a problem though, we don't have a spell."

Dirk Morgenstern coughed slightly. Both women jumped; they had forgotten he was in the room with them.

"If I may make a suggested? Kali, your mother's grimoire may have a time travel spell. I can't see why anyone in your family wouldn't have created a spell."

Kali nodded orbing the book to her. She was half darklighter and half witch. Someone had once jokingly referred to her as being the exact opposite of Chris, Wyatt and Melinda. Now though Wyatt was more like her since he had given up his whitelighter abilities.

She flicked the pages of the book rapidly, nodding when she came across a time travel spell.

"Alright," she said. "I've got one."

"Grab some of your weapons," Dirk ordered. "Don't walk weaponless into something that could end up in a fight. You're weaker than Wyatt; one of your daggers may be the only thing to save you and bring the grimoire with you as well. You may just need it."

She nodded silently and orbed into her bedroom. Kali quickly slipped several daggers into different hiding places on her body. She grabbed a bag and quickly shoved some of her clothes into it. Within a few minutes she was ready to go. Kali orbed back to the main room.

Mel and her father were both tense. Both of them weren't happy about her going to the past but knew she needed to. The Charmed Ones weren't going to trust her but she didn't exactly need them to; she just needed to prevent Wyatt from grabbing Chris. The only reason she had event taken the book or clothes was if Wyatt decided to do anything in the past and she needed to stick around to deal with it.

"Hopefully I'll see you soon," she said with a tight smile.

In this hour

I call upon the Wheldon power

Take me back in time and space

Take me to the needed place.

Kali disappeared in a soft spiral of grey lights. Both Dirk and Melinda sighed.

"I really hope she can stop Wyatt."

"Yeah, me too."

Wyatt appeared in the attic near the Book of Shadows. He concentrated on Chris and could sense his life flickering away down stairs. He could also vaguely hear his mother shouting for his father. It was just like him to not come when there was an emergency. Wyatt orbed downstairs behind his mother and quickly took in the chaos down there. Blast marks covered the walls and there was broken furniture all over the place.

He gasped when he saw the shape his brother was in. Chris looked like hell and it looked like he wouldn't be alive within the next ten minutes. His aunts were trying to stem the blood flow and his mother continued to call for his father. None of them had noticed his entrance which was probably a good thing. They would have freaked out at the sight of his black orbs.

"What the hell happened here?"

Piper yelped when she suddenly heard a voice she didn't know behind her. She quickly spun around to face a tall man dressed in all black. He had almost shoulder length, curly blond hair and blue eyes. A sword was strapped across his back. Something about his appearance struck her as familiar but she couldn't figure out what.

"Who the hell are you," Paige demanded form her place on the floor. She was trying to keep Chris from leaking out anymore but she could tell it was futile. The neurotic whitelighter would be dead soon.

"Who I am doesn't matter. What the hell happened to Chris?"the man demanded.

"How do you know future boy," demanded Piper.

"That doesn't matter right now," Wyatt snapped. "What does matter is Chris is dying. Where the hell is Leo? Actually, you know what, never mind."

He stalked over to where Chris was bleeding out. Both of his aunts tried to block him but he used his telekinesis to gently move them out of the way.

Wyatt kneeled down and healed his unconscious brother. The one whitelighter power he had never given up was healing; it was too useful a power to lose and times like this proved it to him.

He watched as Chris's green eyes blinked open, hazy at first. They quickly became sharp though as he realized just who was leaning over him.

Chris woke up the see one of the least welcomed sights he would have seen. Wyatt.

"What the hell are you doing here," he snapped.

"Saving your ass," his brother snapped back. "And now I'm taking you back."

Wyatt went to grab his brother's arm. He stilled however when he felt a dagger press against his throat.

"I wouldn't suggest doing that," a voice that both brothers knew.

"Kalisandra."

Kali breathed a sigh of relief when she realized she had managed to reach Wyatt before he could drag Chris to the future. She knew she was lucky that she had managed to sneak up behind him without his shield coming up. For some strange reason he had to consciously bring up his shield around him. Kali and her father had suspicions as to why this was.

"Let go of Chris right now and I won't slit your damn throat," she hissed. She wasn't surprised however when he threw her into a wall. He pinned her there. A part of her had suspected he would the second she had place her dagger to his throat. However it had done what she had wanted to happen; he let go of Chris.

She watched Chris orb over to his mother and his aunts. They had moved closer together for safety and seemed to be trying to figure out what to do.

"Kali," Wyatt said as he walked over to her. "How the hell did you manage to follow me here?"

"Your family isn't exactly the only one to have created time traveling spells," she informed him. "My family does shit like that too."

Wyatt placed a finger under her chin and lifted her head up. Her light blue eyes stared at him defiantly.

A part of Wyatt was actually happy to see Kali. He had been drawn to the woman since they were teenagers. The first time they had met he thought she was trying to kill him. By their third meeting he realized that she was playing with him, maybe even flirting with him. When he took over the Underworld and then Earth he had expected her to join him. He was stunned when she joined the Resistance instead.

The rest of Wyatt was angry to see Kali for that exact reason. He hated the fact that she, like Chris, Ben and Melinda hadn't joined him. In the case of the other three it was because they were family; in the case of Kali it was because he had actually fallen in love with her. The fact that all of them had rejected him hurt much more than he was willing to admit.

"Why are you here Kali?" he asked, ignoring the rest of his family. Lazily he brought up his shield so as to speak to her uninterrupted. It wouldn't do for one of them to get the drop on him.

"What do you think I'm doing here," Kali asked dryly.

"Coming to tell me your joining me and going to help me bring Chris back?"

"Not a chance in hell."

"Pity. Good thing I'm going to give neither of you a choice of what's going on; both of you are coming back with me."

"No we're not," Kali replied. A sudden smirk crossed her lips. "And it's good to see you're just as shitty a planner as your were when we were younger."

He opened his mouth to demand what she went. Before he could do so however she threw him back, surprising him enough that he let go of her. He had forgotten that even though she was trapped in his shield with him she was still able to use her powers just fine. He dropped his shield as he was thrown back.