Okay it's crappy but it's here. I deleted the original chapter which was full of Jenna/Chris goodness. I HAVE left the end open so there might be time for a sequel but I have got a ton of new fics to do.

"Jen, Jenna, don't do this." He held onto her arm, gripping it tightly. "Jen, I love you, don't you dare do this to me!"

He rested his forehead against hers as she stared openly at him. "Chris…"

"Jen, please, I love you." He begged. His eyes widened as a golden glow slowly brightened covering his hands before expanding to Jenna's whole body.

He moved his hands over her heart and lowered his mouth to hers in a kiss.

Jenna looked around the cloud covered space.

"Seriously another freaking limbo?" She gritted her teeth.

"Is that a way to greet me?" She turned and faced the only sister she had yet to meet, Prue. The TV show hadn't really done her justice like the rest of the Halliwells. The former Charmed One had a soft smile playing across her pale skin, contrasting deeply with her blue eyes and ebony hair.

"Prue?"

"The one and only." She smiled, shrugging.

Jenna took three strides to embrace her, returned with a warm tightening.

"So how is the latest telekinetic on the block?" Prue asked once they had pulled apart.

Jenna rose an eyebrow. "And you haven't been watching?"

"Well, that's besides the point. Well it's the point at this time. We need to discuss your… reluctance to give your heart away."

"I'm not reluctant," Prue shot her a look and she finished weakly, "just a bit wary."

Prue pursed her lips and shook her head. "Why? I know it hurt you, him not remembering you and being with Bianca but he remembers and if I could've known that me and Andy had the chance I would have taken it. Regardless of whether or not we would die the next day or in a decade."

"You did up with him."

Prue scoffed and smiled. "In heaven. Though he was quite shocked when I materialised to him and not Grams or Mom."

"You loved him the most."

"And I didn't realise until it was too late. Don't make the same mistake." Prue warned.

Jenna looked at her hands before up at the sister. "He's like you, Chris. Strong-willed, telekinetic, stubborn, kind, determined, same appearance. I used to think he was you reincarnated but he isn't. He's himself and I… I love him for it. I wish I didn't sometimes but I do. I love him so much it hurts."

She jumped as a golden glow covered her stomach and spread.

"Wha-"

Prue smiled. "Looks like Chris has had a realisation too."

Jenna began to fade. "Oh and Jen, I don't want to see you up here anytime soon."

He noticed the breathing against his lips, the first gasp all life threatening healed victims gasp before he felt her lips move against his. Her arm snaked up to the back of his neck, toying with the small hairs, the other gripped his arm holding her waist. His other hand cupped her face gently, like a snowdrop, almost like she wasn't there. He pulled back for needed air, barely a fingers width from her lips, he heard the words uttered. "I love you too."

He leaned back fully, her hand still in his hair, his still cupping her face. He stared at her, taking in it all, the honesty ringing through her, the love pouring from her fingertips to his soul, the completion of his heart.

"Marry me. Marry me tonight." He whispered, as if he said it louder the spell would be broken.

She nodded, a smile spreading across her face. "Not tonight, the end of the week." She replied, pulling him down for another kiss.

Saturday…

Jenna looked into the mirror, a grin laced across her face as gentle and smooth as the dress she was wearing. A simple wedding dress. The bust, covered in lace, separated from the skirt by a band of white, followed by a trail of white material.

She saw the hand before she felt it and smiled at the face who joined hers in the mirror.

"You ready to become part of the Halliwells officially, sis?" Melinda grinned at her, dressed in a red strapless dress.

"I've been ready for a whole generation." Melinda chuckled and hugged her shoulders.

"Do you, Christopher Perry Halliwell take Jenna Nicols to be your wife, in this life and the next, to have and to hold through the good and the bad?" Chris barely heard the words Grams were saying, eyes only on his bride.

"I do." She grinned at him.

"Do you, Jenna Nicols take Christopher Perry Halliwell to be your husband, in this life and the next, to have and to hold through the good and the bad?"

"I do." He smiled at her, squeezing her hands as a ribbon wrapped around their interlaced fingers.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride." Chris slipped his arm around her waist while his other, still wrapped around her hand by the ribbon raised slightly, held together in an arch. She cupped his face as he kissed her to the cheers of their family.

She blushed, giggling as Wyatt wolf whistled at them. Chris just tugged on her waist and pulled her into a second kiss.

Alexis Phoebe smiled as she closed the Book. Her mother, Jenna, grinned up from the page, wrapped in her father's, Chris, arms as their story was embedded their story into the historic book, just like the generation before them.

She pushed back an annoying piece of her fringe as it yet again fell into her hair as her sisters ran into the room.

"Demon. Need book." Natalie Paige, the middle sister burst out, through pants. Apparently they had run quite a way.

Caitlin Piper, at just nineteen, was the youngest had already began pulling out potion ingredients, ready to concoct the needed potion.

Alex scooped up the book and dropped it onto the table in the middle of the room as the three of them flicked through the book.

Jenna leaned her head back against Chris. "They'll be fine, won't they?"

"Jen, they're Charmed, they're Halliwells and they're ours. They're more than fine." He kissed her, smiling against her lips in a reminder of their journey….

So we've made the end so for the last time. Review!