WHO
greever &
moleculars.
WHAT Calling his powers back in Chris-Crossed gets a little complicated as it calls someone else back with them...
WHERE The Halliwell Memorial Museum, San Francisco.
WHEN 2025. 6x10: Chris-Crossed.
Hear these words,
hear the rhyme,
heed the hope within my mind-Crash! The energy ball sailed right over his head as Chris ducked barely in
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Chris couldn't breathe. The constant humming of energy balls cut off as Wyatt froze in tandem with his brother. They were both too shocked to react for one monumentally tense moment. Wyatt hadn't heard that voice in seven years. Chris couldn't believe he was hearing it now - what was she doing here?!
"Hey, someone answer me!"
Another energy ball formed-Chris could hear it-but the inevitable crash already a distant tune as he orbed downstairs, grabbed Piper's arm ("No time to explain, we have to go, Piper") and orbed out once again. He couldn't sense the other sisters there with her, which was either better or worse and he couldn't decide, but it made his job of running away much easier.
They arrived in a broken down greenhouse, shards of glass littering the ground where not even half of the plants still lived. Chris didn't care. What mattered was that it was still magically shielded from sensing, the blessing of several witches (including himself) going into making the barrier. If someone as strong as Wyatt knew specifically where to look, they would be out of luck, but so far they had managed to keep this spot off the radar. It was safe. It would have to do.
Now in a place where he could let himself focus on the task at hand, Chris stepped away and whirled around on Piper. "What the hell are you doing here?!"
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