Summary- Leo Wyatt's last charge before becoming mortal, comes to him for help in freeing her sister from a locked prison she contained herself in.

Disclaimer- I do not own Charmed or the characters within, but I do own those you do not recognize. Covers the entire story.

Chapter 1

"Why are we doing this?" Izzy 'Isabella' Parks asked as she walked up the stone steps.

Getting no answer from her sister, she sighed and stopped in front of the doors of the Victorian mansion. Turning towards the window to her right she looked at the reflection of her sister, Maria, for an answer.

"Because we need help," Maria replied.

"From him? He left us Mar."

"I know, but we need to get me out of that locket so you can live," Maria said as her eyes narrowed towards the heart-shaped locket that settled just under Izzy's neck. "Now come on, knock on the door."

Izzy rolled her eyes and turned facing the door, the reflection of Maria disappearing. The knock echoed throughout the house. She waited for a few seconds and turned to the window.

"There's nobody home, I'm leaving," Izzy said.

"Izzy…" Maria warned.

Izzy ignored her elder sister and took a step down just as the door opened and a voice called out.

"Hello?"

She turned to see a young man with blonde hair and blue eyes leaning against the door. She sighed dejectedly and stepped back up onto the porch.

"I might have the wrong place, but does Leo live here?" She asked.

"If you mean Leo Wyatt, then yea he's here," the man replied. "He's my father."

"Of course," Izzy said, "I should've known."

He raised his eyebrows in a questioning look.

"You look a lot like him," Izzy clarified.

He laughed, "That's what everybody says. Come on in and I can get him."

She glanced over at the window and Maria nodded to which Izzy sighed. The man stepped aside as she crossed the doorway and he closed the door behind her.

"I'm Wyatt," he introduced himself.

"Izzy," she said as they shook hands.

"Interesting name," Wyatt commented.

She looked around the house as she continued into the foyer where there was a small table in front of a set of stairs. She looked back at him.

"Short for Isabella."

"Thought so," Wyatt said. "How do you know my dad?"

"He was my Whitelighter," Izzy replied.

Wyatt cocked his head and raised his eyebrow as he stepped back. Izzy noticed his movements and rolled her eyes.

"I'm a witch," Izzy said. "I'm not stupid enough to say that to a mortal, and I know you're not one."

"What makes you say that?"

"He talked about you a lot."

Wyatt let out a small smile, "Really?"

Izzy nodded.

"Alright, I'll go get my dad for you," Wyatt said.

"Thanks," Izzy replied.

Izzy watched Wyatt jog up the stairs until he disappeared. She let out a big sigh. Looking around, she noticed a mirror on top a cabinet in front of a long table, and she headed towards that. As soon as she stood facing it, Maria appeared.

"He's cute!" Maria crooned.

"Shut up," Izzy said with a slight smile.

Maria laughed.

"Do you think they can do it?"

Maria sobered up, "I think they can. They are the Charmed Ones after all."