Disclaimer: I do not now, nor have I ever owner the rights to 'Charmed'. Besides If I owned Drew Fuller I wouldn't even bother writing fan fiction, I'd have much better things to be doing with my time. *winks*.
Summary: Okay, forget about Bianca. What if Chris was actually gay? What if his partner was in the resistance with him? What if his partner came back to the past to tell Chris that he knows who gets to Wyatt?
A/n: Please read and review. No Flames, if I get any 'but Chris isn't GAY!" comments I won't be happy. There's plenty of warning before hand. Like it or lump it.
They were standing in the attic of the manor, surrounding the book. I was trying to convince the sisters that the demon we were currently looking at was a threat. Of course they didn't believe me, they never do. After all it was just a lower level demon, hardly worth mention. I knew better. In the future this demon rose through the ranks eventually becoming very powerful. It would be better to vanquish it now while it was still possible. I didn't tell them that though. I couldn't. Future consequences.
That's when it happened; the wall besides us started glowing. A very familiar symbol was visible. We started at it every day on the Book of Shadows. Then a body tumbled through.
"Crystals! Circle!" Paige cried. Immediately the stranger was surrounded by a magical barrier. He started to move and when he looked up I recognised his face.
"Micheal." I whispered his name, reverently.
"You know him!" Piper asked me. Oh crap...Now what was I going to do? Piper was my mother, even if she didn't know it yet. How do I tell her that I'm...well I'll worry about that later. Besides for the moment I'm just her white lighter, who cares who I'm close to.
"Yes, I know him. He's safe. He's in the resistance." I tell the sisters.
"You'll forgive us for not letting him out just yet..." Phoebe said.
"Hey; future guy! Get up!" Paige told him. As he stood up he looked at me again.
"Chris..." he sounded relieved, "...It's good to see you." I smile.
"You too Mike." For the first time in a very long time I let a smile, a real smile shine from my lips. Behind me I think I can hear the girls in shock.
"Can we get this show on the road? Who are you? How do you know Chris?" Piper asks him.
"How much do they?" He asks me.
"Just that I'm from the future and that Wyatt will be turned soon." He nods.
"I'm Micheal, though I prefer Mike, something Chris already knows." He says staring at me with a glare. I try to look as innocent as possible. He scoffs, unbelieving.
"I'm one of Chris' friends from the future and we're in the resistance together."
"Should we trust him?" Phoebe asks her sisters.
"I don't know." Says Piper.
"Well, I think we can, they obviously know each other." Paige.
"Fine..." Grumbles Piper. "...you can let him out now." I walk over to the circle, never taking my eyes off him and I kick a stone out of the way. Before I can take another breath he's in my arms. Hugging me tight. I hold on and we start to laugh. It's really good to see him.
I know the sisters are surprised at my behaviour. They've never seen me like this. Then I think why. That's when I push back from the hug.
"Why are you here? What happened?" I ask him seriously.
"We got Intel that couldn't wait until you got back. We figured it was worth the risk to send someone back." He tells us all.
"Well? What is it?" Piper again.
"We found out who turned Wyatt!" I gasp and look to him.
"Are you serious? Who was it?" I can't believe it.
"A guy called Gideon."
"No way! He's an Elder!" The girls shout together.
"Hey, don't shoot the messenger."
"Where did this Intel come from?" I ask him.
"Some chick called Bianca, she's been passing on information to us since you left, so far it's been reliable."
"I think we should go down stairs and call Leo. He needs to know about this." Mike looks over at me at the mention of Leo's name his eyebrow raised. I try to shake my head inconspicuously, I'll explain later. Mike knows about the rocky relationship I had with Leo.
The girls head down stairs but I hold Mike back for a moment. When I'm sure the girls are gone I kiss him. Hard. He warps his arms around me and holds me close. He devours me. It's been so long.
"Hem hem." I stop when I hear the sound. The sisters are standing there with smirks on their faces. I try not blush. I step back from Mike anyway.
"When we looked back neither one of you were there, we came to see what the holdup was. I guess now we know..." Paige informs us.
"Eh...this..." I point between myself and Mike, "...this won't be a problem will it?" I try to sound unconcerned, but there acceptance means a lot to me, even if they don't know who I am. I hold my breath.
"Chris you're still out neurotic white lighter who sends us out on WAY too many demon hunts..." Phoebe says.
"Yea, the only thing this will change is perhaps how early you get here in the mornings. After all you'll have better things to do, and I do mean that literally." Paige cut over her sister. Her comment did however, get a blush out of both of us. Damn. I look over at my mum.
"Yea, of course it won't be a problem. Now can we please go don stairs?" I nod. I was relieved with their answers, even if my mum's was a bit cold. Well you can't have everything I suppose. When we walk down stairs Mike grabs my hand, tight. I smile.
A/N: Well let me know what you think. I don't think I'll continue the story though. It's not in me, the muse is lost and I'm sending out missing posters to everyone. So if anyone finds a lost and lonely muse, she's mine and I'd love it if you could send her back!
Until then it seems a shame to let this story go to waste so if anyone would like to continue to story on please contact me and let me know. I'd love to read it. *Smiles*.