Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not owned Charmed, and if you sue me, you won't get enough to cover the court fees, believe me.

A/N: Idea popped into my head and it had to be unleashed! The story will span across Season 6, starting with the end of the episode "Love's A Witch." There'll probably be about 18 to 20 chapters, most of which will coincide with an episode. The Chris that came back to the past to change it will be known as Chris to avoid confusion with the Chris from the changed future. The powers for the brothers from the future will be:

Wyatt - Orbing, Healing, Telekinesis (manifesting like both Paige's and Prue's), Fire Pulse (displayed in Imaginary Fiends), Molecular Acceleration (Piper's exploding power) , Conjuring, Energy Balls, Shielding, and Sensing.

Chris - Orbing, Telekinesis (same as Wyatt), Telepathy, Empathy, Premonitions, Lightning (Elder power from Leo), Invisibility (same as previous), Sensing, and Molecular Deceleration (Piper's freezing power)

In addition, the boys have a very strong telepathic link, enabling them to communicate telepathically, and, in extreme circumstances, to share powers.

Now that the confusing part is over, on with the story!

Charmed Generations

Chapter One

Supremacy and It's Demise

"Ah," Chris cried out softly as he sat up quickly. The dream was very fresh in his mind. Dream, if only that was what is was. But, no, this was a memory, and not a very good one. Not all of his dreams like this were bad. The ones set in the past were for the most part bearable, if not pleasant. However, the ones set in the future, they were another story. The worse ones were those that starred his brother as his tormentor. Luckily, this one wasn't one of that sort.

He sighed as he looked at the rising sun and then at the clock on his nightstand. Seven o'clock. No use trying to go back to sleep now. He had to go to the restaurant in an hour anyway to help setup for the private dinner party they had booked for the night.

He stretched as he got out of bed and made his way down to the kitchen. He hit the button on the coffeemaker and turned to rummage in the fridge for breakfast.

"Another memory?"

He turned around sheepishly to face his older brother. "Yeah."

Wyatt grimaced as he asked the question he had to ask. "Was I in it?"

"No, thankfully, you weren't," Chris said turning back to the fridge.

"I'm sorry, you know," Wyatt said. "This is all my fault. I would take away all the pain these memories bring you if I could."

Chris forgot about breakfast and looked at his brother's guilty expression. "I don't know how you got it twisted around in your head to make it seem like it is your fault, but I do know that you're wrong. And these memories, they didn't happen to me, not really, so the pain isn't mine. The only thing that really bothers me is that I don't know the whole story. The memories aren't complete and new ones come in bits and pieces. I know Mom and Dad say that I'll know it all by my twenty-fourth birthday, but it's like an incomplete puzzle. It bothers me."

"I can imagine," Wyatt replied. "Speaking of imagining, maybe you should imagine the expression on Mom's face when you show up late at the restaurant."

Chris looked at the clock. "Oh shit!"

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Chris drove the car as fast as he thought he could without getting a ticket. He didn't know why his mother insisted that he actually drive when he could get the a lot faster by orbing, but he knew that she would be even more pissed if he showed up late orbing. Suddenly, the world around him disappeared, or rather, the people did. His car screeched to a halt. He opened the door cautiously and got out.

"Got you cornered, witch," a demon said as he shimmered in. More demons shimmered in behind him. "Big brother can't find you here. And even if he could, he can't orb to you. You're completely alone." By this time, there were probably about thirty demons around him.

"Is that so?" Chris asked calmly before zapping about seven of the closest demons with electricity. "I may not be the strongest being in the universe," he said as he zapped six more. "But I am a very close second."

Despite his bravado and the fact that he was killing demons left and right using a combination of his telekinesis and lightning, he quickly became aware that he was fighting a losing battle. More demons kept appearing. Suddenly he was thrown to the ground by an energy ball that he hadn't been able to deflect.

By then, Wyatt was frantically reaching out to him. Chris could tell that he going crazy with worry. In a moment of desperation, Chris drew on his brother's fire pulse to buy him some time. In completely disintegrated the twenty demons in range, but there were more to deal with and more on the way. However, it was enough to buy him the time he needed.

"Power of the Witches rise,

Course unseen across the skies;

Bring to me my brother near,

Come to me and settle here."

Wyatt appeared in a swirl of white light. "What happened?" he asked hysterically, looking from Chris's wounded chest to the demons that were beginning to surround them. He quickly healed his brother and pulled him to his feet.

"Okay, we beat these demons and then you have some explaining to do," Wyatt stated, taking a stance at Chris's back.

"Right."

They made quick work of the demons. Those they didn't kill fled, not wanting to end up like their cohorts. The world shifted around the brothers again and suddenly they were standing in a busy street.

"Woah," Chris said, stepping back quickly to avoid a car whose path he had been in.

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"Argh!" a demon yelled in frustration. "Evil will never triumph as long as the Halliwell Coven exists! As long as they exist, Good will reign supreme!" The crowd around him agreed loudly with him.

"And the Coven will always exist as long as the Brothers protect it!" another demon shouted.

"Then we will separate the Brothers," a calm voice said. It belonged to a rather human looking demon that had just stepped out of the shadows.

"We've already tried that, Dante. It's not possible," a demon objected. "Those two are very strongly connected."

"But there was a time when they weren't. We must go back to that time."

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"Well, it looks like we're all one big, happy family again," Chris said, looking at Leo.

"You're not family, Chris," Leo replied, before turning and walking away.

The remark hurt, even if Leo couldn't possibly know that Chris was his son. And he wasn't going to find out. Chris took out the second bottle of potion and downed it without fear. He hadn't meant to use the sisters as guinea pigs, but it was all for the best. He couldn't have ended up violently ill with whoever turns Wyatt evil still on the loose.

Suddenly, he is thrown against the attic wall by a energy ball.

He fights back as much as possible, but the attack has really weakened him. Before the demon has time to take advantage of his weakened state, Piper and Leo rush in. Piper quickly blows the demon up, while Leo heals Chris.

"What was that all about?" Leo asked Chris suspiciously.

"I don't know," he replied truthfully.

Chris bolted up from his bed. Wyatt, sensing something not right with his brother, orbed quickly into the room, ready for a fight with whatever demon that's messing with his brother. However, on arrival, he couldn't find any sign of a demonic presence.

"What's wrong?" Wyatt asked, sitting down next to Chris on the bed. "Another memory?"

"This one was different," Chris said. "I have seen this one before, but it's changed."
"What's changed about it?"

"I wasn't attacked by a demon, for one."

Wyatt raised his eyebrows. "Any idea why it changed?"

"I know it sounds weird," Chris said. "But I can't shake the feeling that it has something to do with this time."

"Like what?"

Chris sighed in frustration. "I don't know. I just know it's something bad. I can feel it."

"Okay," Wyatt said firmly. "I trust your feelings. We'll go back and stop whoever is doing this."

"We can't do that!"

"Why not?" Wyatt asked, confused.

"Because that period of time only has access to one future, the one the other Chris came from," Chris explained.

"So we won't be able to get there?"

"No, we can get there. However, once we're there, we can't get back here until whatever needs changing is changed."

"Which means we could be stuck there for a very long time," Wyatt finished, sitting down heavily. "I hate time travel. But if you are right, it would be better if we were stuck there for a while than if our entire future is changed." He stopped as he had a thought. "Chris, what if they're trying to stop the other Chris from changing the future? I don't want to end up evil. I don't want to hurt you."

Chris looked Wyatt in the eyes. "You won't end up that way. Not if I can help it." He smiled softly. "Looks like we're gonna be spending some time in the past."

Tbc…