A New Beginning

Okay I'm sorry I haven't updated in a while my finals came up then I had to look for a job for the summer. That and having problems with my boyfriend, all men should be castrated well all of them except for the lovely Charmed men in my story. The last chapter I only received a few reviews, I have to make a command if I don't receive at least ten reviews I will probably stop the story. I don't want to write a story that no one wants to read. For those that have reviewed thank you it means a lot, also thank you all that have been visiting my site. I've now decided that my stories will be first posted there for now on before I post it on adultfanfiction.

So now on with the story !!!!!!!!!!!!

Chris awoke with a sharp headache, he closed his eyes tightly and breathed in deeply to stay the feeling of nauseousness that came over him. Chris tried to lift his right arm to rub away the headache that was quickly forming, to find that his wrist were being held down by a magical bind. Chris closed his eyes to sense how powerful the spell was. Chris sighed a little it was powerful but not powerful enough for him to break it, the problem was to undo the spell it would take a while.

Before Chris could start on a reversal spell, he heard the smug voice of Wyatt. “Oh good your awake, now we can get our little party started.” Chris stared at Wyatt with both fear and anger. Fear because the look that Wyatt was giving him never ended well for him, and anger because he was actually fooled by Wyatt's act of goodness. Chris was jerked back to reality by Wyatt's familiar experienced hands unbuttoning his shirt and jeans. Chris closed his eyes tightly against the assault of memories that the present situation was bringing up.

Chris turned back to Wyatt. “Why?” Wyatt stopped his ministrations to look at Chris, he smirked a little before talking. “Why what?” Chris looked deeply into Wyatt's eyes hoping to see any resemblance of the true Wyatt hiding behind all the evil and corruption. “ Why lie, why keep up the charade going why not kill us all and return to the future with your baby self to rule.” Wyatt smiled and kissed Chris deeply, dismissing the brunettes struggles. “ Well that's an easy answer because, one because I can start earlier in my ruling, two because I can have you whenever I want to just like when we were kids, and three if I kill everyone you won't be born which is unacceptable I need you.” Chris moved his head so he wasn't facing Wyatt, he couldn't stand the his lust free voice. Wyatt was bringing up memories that he'd hidden deep in his mind.

Chris tried to put on a brave face. “They'll find out, what makes you think that I won't tell as soon as they walk through that door.” Wyatt let out a deep laugh. “ You could never tell on me remember, the nightly rendezvous you and I had while the house was asleep. You couldn't tell on me then you won't tell on me now. Besides when you finally told no one believed you, there isn't anything different from our family in the future from the ones in the past except they're younger.” Chris tried to buck Wyatt off him. “ It was different back then, I have Trent now, I'll have him on my side.” Wyatt smirked at Chris' determination. “Yea I knew you would say something like that, it would be a shame if something was to happen to him, especially since you just got him back.”

Chris' eyes turned dark with anger. “If you even touch him, I'll kill you don't underestimate me Wyatt. Knossos did and look what happened to him.” Wyatt was shocked at first at Chris' comment but hid it well instead anger boiled up inside of him. He backhanded Chris hard across the face that it split his lip and a bruise was already forming. Chris had to blink back the stars that were swimming across his vision.

Chris had to hid the smirk that was playing on his lips, he knew that Wyatt was pissed. Since they were kids he knew how to push everyone of Wyatt's buttons. The conversation with Wyatt gave Chris the opportunity to reverse the magic on the magical binds. Wyatt turned around to get something or another which gave Chris the open chance to strike. Chris quickly threw his arm out sending Wyatt crashing through the opposite wall in the living room. Chris took this slight victory and headed straight for the door since he wouldn't have time to unravel the magical force field inside the house. Chris figured once he reached outside he would call for his family. Chris had the door open and was just about to step through the entry way when he was grabbed from behind.

At this point Chris knew he would have to fight even to the death if this is what the situation called for. Chris kicked out hard hoping it would connect somewhere on his attackers body so he would be released. The gods must have been listening to his prayers because he was rewarded with a muffled groan of pain and enough slack to maneuver away from Wyatt. Wyatt was beyond pissed he'd had enough of Chris' little games. Wyatt lunged for Chris sending them both flying to the ground, Chris taking the brunt of the impact. Wyatt straddled Chris and held his arms above his head tightly. “ As much as I love it when you fight I'm a little pressed for time so cut the fucking crap. You know you won't win so stop fighting me.” Chris looked at Wyatt with an evil glare, and spit in Wyatt's face. “Go to hell Wyatt I would never submit to you, why would I your so weak that you can't take me on.” Chris knew he had gone to far when Wyatt's face turned bright red and his eyes grew black with anger. Calling up all his strength Wyatt hit across the face hard leaving another bruise on the left cheek.

Wyatt finished undressing Chris, he roughly gripped him and turned him over. Without preparation he entered Chris roughly. Chris let out a painful scream, it had been a long time since he was on the receiving end of a rape. Though he couldn't remember Wyatt being so rough with him. Tears started to pool in his eyes but he refused to let them fall, he wouldn't give Wyatt the satisfaction. Angry that Chris wasn't screaming out he took him self out fully and positioned himself so he would receive pleasure but Chris will only feel pain. Chris knew what Wyatt was about to do and tried to prepare himself for the pain but Wyatt was to quick, so for the umpteenth time since this horrible ordeal began the Hailwell manor was filled with Chris' painful sobs.

Wyatt was thrusting harder and faster into Chris revealing in his pain when he flipped him over so he could see the pain and shame on Chris' face. Chris tried to look every where except at Wyatt but, he gripped Chris' chin painfully tight so he could see into Wyatt's eyes. “Oh god Chris I've missed this you were always a good lay, I can't wait to have you again. I'm glad that I used a spell to keep hard until I'm ready to fill you with my seed.” Wyatt watched as Chris' eyes lost the last bit of sparkle in them. Phase one of his plan completed.

Chris' heart sank when he heard Wyatt's comment he wanted this to be over as soon as possible. He tried not to show it but he knew Wyatt had won, as much determination and fight Chris had Wyatt took from him. He hated that Wyatt could force him back into his submissive weak self. The tears were freely flowing down Chris' cheeks, he was paying to all high magical entities that someone would come home and end this torture. Unfortunately no one was listening, and Wyatt was doing everything in his power to make this memorable and painful for him.

Wyatt had been keeping an eye so to speak on the Hailwell's, so he knew they were on their way back to the manor. He would have to leave his precious, Wyatt looked down at Chris and kissed him roughly grinning Wyatt changed his pace so Chris could now feel some sort of pleasure. His experience hands brought Chris' once soft member hard and erect. He slowed his motion so he was hitting Chris' spot every time. He could see Chris fighting to not to make a sound of pleasure. He wanted Chris to beg him for release. “ Come on Chris just make one sound of pleasure and I'll let you cum.” Chris looked at Wyatt with anger and lust filled eyes. He didn't want to give Wyatt the satisfaction but the overwhelming feeling to cum took over his senses. Before he knew Chris let out a lust filled moan.

Wyatt couldn't help but smirk he had Chris right were wanted him.” There we go baby that's all I needed, I'll keep my end of the bargain.” Wyatt grabbed Chris' member and started stroking it in time with his thrust, Chris knew he was about to cum Wyatt did too. With one last thrust Chris came, soon followed by Wyatt. Once Wyatt pulled out Chris rolled into a fetal position and started sobbing. If he was paying attention he would have seen Wyatt morph into Knossos and shimmer out.

Chris stayed that way until the front door opened and the Hailwell family walked in all talking at once about the day they had. The talking immediately stopped when they looked around the manor and saw complete destruction. The first thing on Trent's mind was. “Where is Chris?” Without a second thought Trent went on his search to find Chris followed by the rest of the Hailwell's. “ Chris baby where are you?,” yelled Trent. Phoebe stopped when she felt pain, anguish and shame wash over her. She almost collapsed under the assault of emotions. “He's still here I can feel him,” she said in a whisper. It was then that they heard it soft whimpering.

They all followed the noise to the parlor, what they saw almost brought the family too their knees. There was Chris in the fetal position naked with bruises covering most of his body. On instinct Leo and Piper were about to run to Chris but was stopped by Bianca and Trent. Piper looked ready to blow something or more importantly someone up. Bianca decided to explain while Trent went to tend to Chris. “ I know you want to help him, but you two have never been through this with him Trent should do it he might hurt you two.” Bianca gave them a look so they wouldn't argue they just stood back and watched and prayed that their baby was okay.

Gently Trent walked over to Chris cautious not frighten him in anyway. “ Chris baby it's me Trent, your safe now I'm here no one can hurt you now that I'm here I promise you baby.” Trent was close to tears he couldn't believe this happened to the love of his life again. He had promised that he wouldn't let anything bad happen to him and here he failed Chris once again. Chris slowly stopped crying as he heard and felt Trent near, he knew he was safe Trent would protect him. He slowly started to move careful of injuries so that he could be gathered in Trent's arms. Him and Trent were about to embrace when out of the corner of his eye he saw Wyatt with a worried expression on his face. Immediately Chris started to feel anger rise up within him. Before anyone knew what was going on he through his hands out and sent Wyatt flying into the grandfather clock. The Hailwell's were so shocked by Chris' reaction that they didn't automatically responded.

Piper was the first to come out of the her stupor and tried to go to Wyatt but a shield surrounding him stopped her. At first she thought it was Wyatt's but came to realized that Chris was the one who had the barrier around him. Chris threw Wyatt once more to the other side of the room barley missing the patio doors. Everyone was screaming for Chris to stop except for Trent and Bianca. Piper had finally had enough and was afraid that Wyatt would seriously get hurt that she ran over to Chris and slapped him across the cheek were the bruise that Wyatt had given him was. Everyone in the household gasped in shock even Piper. Regaining her composure she would apologize later to her already traumatized son but for right now she wanted to know why he was close to killing his older brother.

“ Chris what the hell are you doing? Why are you attacking your brother,?” Piper practically yelled. Chris stared at Piper he couldn't believe it Wyatt was right they were exactly the same from the future, he should of known they would take his side. Chris tried to control the anger that was fast rising to the surface, but couldn't once he thought about that has happened in his life due to his family. Looking dead in Piper's eyes in a cold voice no one not even Bianca and Trent have heard he broke loose. “ YOUR FUCKING TWICE BLESSED CAN'T DO ANYTHING WRONG BASTARD OF A SON RAPED ME!!!!” The room went dead silent as Chris orbed away from his so called family.

So did you like it. I hope I see more reviews this time. I promise that I'll write faster so I can update. For those that forgot or didn't read the last chapter. Knossos glamored himself into Wyatt I didn't feel like saying Wyatt/Knossos, so I just said Wyatt sorry if there is any confusion. Well I've got to go it's late and I have a interview later on this morning. Tata for now peace.