Post by mcharmed21 on Jan 3, 2005 23:25:39 GMT -5
Author: moulinrye
Okay so this is my first time posting a fan fic on the web. Its about Chris and Wyatt. Before you read it you have to know I changed some stuff with Wyatts magic. He would be too powerful if this was "real life" to have a good story, so hes less powerul. Okay here it is....I hope you like it. Please dont be afraid to tell me you hate it lol, or what you like about it!
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Charmed Again: A New Generation
“Slave To The Rhythm”<br>
With a Slam Chris Halliwell walked into the Manor and shut the door. He was late meeting his brother in the attic. Rushing up the steps he was nervous about what big brother might say about his lateness. There was a recent attack on teenagers in the city and it seemed to be linked to a group of twin demons.
After he climbed the stairs to the attic, his brother Wyatt was waiting for him reading above the BOOK OF SHADOWS. “Your late.” he said to Chris. “I thought you would have gotten here sooner, there being demons and all.”
Chris didn’t say anything. All his life Wyatt would be the take-charge man. All he could do was walk over to the book and see what Demons were after them now. The book was giving to them by their mother and there it stayed in the attic. In it held the deepest of secrets, and spells of all kinds. Many demons weakness could be found in its pages.
“So why are you late?” Wyatt asked. He had already known the reason, but wanted to hear it from Chris. “Sorry,” Chris said. “ I was dropping Bianca home.”
Wyatt’s face softened up. “Ah,” he said. “Bianca?” Chris knew that his brother was worried about his friend Bianca. She had come from a family of witch assassins and he always worried she would turn on them. Changing the subject Wyatt told him “Well anyway we have to look up these Demons… YingYaon?”<br>
“The YingYaon Demons? Didn’t mom and Aunt Phoebe and Paige fight him before?” Chris asked staring at the page in the book with their picture. Both of the demons were big and bulky, which gave Chris the chills. He looked up at Wyatt and said. “Well the power of two will have to do.”<br>
Living with Wyatt could get really lonely at times. Chris always wished they could be as close as his aunts and mother, the Charmed Ones were. But Wyatt was more independent then he. Mom said he took after her oldest sister Prue, but Chris had gotten her power of Telekinesis, the power to move things with your mind. When it came to looks, Wyatt was the lager of the two. While Chris was lean, his brother was taller and buffer. He had worked as a model on the weekends, and grew his light hair long for it.
Wyatt also had that power of Telekinesis, but it was different. He had to call for something like their Aunt Paige and it would Orb into his hand. His other powers were Force fields, and healing…come to think of it Wyatt had all the powers. But Aunt Phoebe told me not to worry. She always felt the less powerful Charmed One, but her powers grew over time.
Their aunts were a very big guidance to them. They were something that they themselves didn’t have when they were Charmed. Both their mother and Grandmother died leaving them with only the Book of Shadows to learn from. Now the sisters lived a normal life. When we reached the right age they passed on their powers to us and we became Charmed.
“Chris?” Wyatt asked, snapping Chris awake.
“Sorry, I was just thinking about our family line.” Chris told him. “Ah don’t start that again, you will only miss mom…” Before Chris could say anything, two demons shimmered in before them. One of them was tall and black, the other tall and white. “The Ying Yaons!” Chris said out loud.
Both demons were bald and had an eye tattoo on their heads. The black one raised his hand and in popped a fireball. The other demon grew an ice ball. Wyatt screamed to Chris. “Watch out!” as both Demons threw their balls of evil at the younger Halliwell. They shot straight at Chris until he held up his hand and threw the attack back at them. The demons ducked out of the way and got ready to toss two more at him.
“Energy balls!”<br>
Wyatt called out. The two balls orbed into his hands and he tossed the attack back at the demons. This time they hit there target and the demons screamed in pain as they were hit with there own powers. But why didn’t they vanquish?
Wyatt glanced at Chris and got the idea to use the Excalibur sword. It was his destiny to wield the blade for good and it laid in a stone until the right age he could possess its power. Holding out his hand he called for the blade. “Excalibur!”
The sword in the stone glew with blue light as it appeared in the young Witch’s awaiting hands. Now the Demons faces were full of fear as he ran toward them, pointing the blades sharp end at them. In front of one of them, the blade magically sparkled with power as it slammed into the dark skinned Ying Demon. Its head shot back in pain as flames consumed its body.
The other Ying Screamed as his twin was killed. “You will die Halliwell boys!” he said in a husky voice. As he spoke he shimmered out of the attic leaving the brothers to wonder what he planned to do next.
Okay so this is my first time posting a fan fic on the web. Its about Chris and Wyatt. Before you read it you have to know I changed some stuff with Wyatts magic. He would be too powerful if this was "real life" to have a good story, so hes less powerul. Okay here it is....I hope you like it. Please dont be afraid to tell me you hate it lol, or what you like about it!
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Charmed Again: A New Generation
“Slave To The Rhythm”<br>
With a Slam Chris Halliwell walked into the Manor and shut the door. He was late meeting his brother in the attic. Rushing up the steps he was nervous about what big brother might say about his lateness. There was a recent attack on teenagers in the city and it seemed to be linked to a group of twin demons.
After he climbed the stairs to the attic, his brother Wyatt was waiting for him reading above the BOOK OF SHADOWS. “Your late.” he said to Chris. “I thought you would have gotten here sooner, there being demons and all.”
Chris didn’t say anything. All his life Wyatt would be the take-charge man. All he could do was walk over to the book and see what Demons were after them now. The book was giving to them by their mother and there it stayed in the attic. In it held the deepest of secrets, and spells of all kinds. Many demons weakness could be found in its pages.
“So why are you late?” Wyatt asked. He had already known the reason, but wanted to hear it from Chris. “Sorry,” Chris said. “ I was dropping Bianca home.”
Wyatt’s face softened up. “Ah,” he said. “Bianca?” Chris knew that his brother was worried about his friend Bianca. She had come from a family of witch assassins and he always worried she would turn on them. Changing the subject Wyatt told him “Well anyway we have to look up these Demons… YingYaon?”<br>
“The YingYaon Demons? Didn’t mom and Aunt Phoebe and Paige fight him before?” Chris asked staring at the page in the book with their picture. Both of the demons were big and bulky, which gave Chris the chills. He looked up at Wyatt and said. “Well the power of two will have to do.”<br>
Living with Wyatt could get really lonely at times. Chris always wished they could be as close as his aunts and mother, the Charmed Ones were. But Wyatt was more independent then he. Mom said he took after her oldest sister Prue, but Chris had gotten her power of Telekinesis, the power to move things with your mind. When it came to looks, Wyatt was the lager of the two. While Chris was lean, his brother was taller and buffer. He had worked as a model on the weekends, and grew his light hair long for it.
Wyatt also had that power of Telekinesis, but it was different. He had to call for something like their Aunt Paige and it would Orb into his hand. His other powers were Force fields, and healing…come to think of it Wyatt had all the powers. But Aunt Phoebe told me not to worry. She always felt the less powerful Charmed One, but her powers grew over time.
Their aunts were a very big guidance to them. They were something that they themselves didn’t have when they were Charmed. Both their mother and Grandmother died leaving them with only the Book of Shadows to learn from. Now the sisters lived a normal life. When we reached the right age they passed on their powers to us and we became Charmed.
“Chris?” Wyatt asked, snapping Chris awake.
“Sorry, I was just thinking about our family line.” Chris told him. “Ah don’t start that again, you will only miss mom…” Before Chris could say anything, two demons shimmered in before them. One of them was tall and black, the other tall and white. “The Ying Yaons!” Chris said out loud.
Both demons were bald and had an eye tattoo on their heads. The black one raised his hand and in popped a fireball. The other demon grew an ice ball. Wyatt screamed to Chris. “Watch out!” as both Demons threw their balls of evil at the younger Halliwell. They shot straight at Chris until he held up his hand and threw the attack back at them. The demons ducked out of the way and got ready to toss two more at him.
“Energy balls!”<br>
Wyatt called out. The two balls orbed into his hands and he tossed the attack back at the demons. This time they hit there target and the demons screamed in pain as they were hit with there own powers. But why didn’t they vanquish?
Wyatt glanced at Chris and got the idea to use the Excalibur sword. It was his destiny to wield the blade for good and it laid in a stone until the right age he could possess its power. Holding out his hand he called for the blade. “Excalibur!”
The sword in the stone glew with blue light as it appeared in the young Witch’s awaiting hands. Now the Demons faces were full of fear as he ran toward them, pointing the blades sharp end at them. In front of one of them, the blade magically sparkled with power as it slammed into the dark skinned Ying Demon. Its head shot back in pain as flames consumed its body.
The other Ying Screamed as his twin was killed. “You will die Halliwell boys!” he said in a husky voice. As he spoke he shimmered out of the attic leaving the brothers to wonder what he planned to do next.