Chris really didn't want to answer that question. It brought up too many bad memories. But that wasn't fair, most of his memories were bad. With a few good ones from the past year with his parents and aunt peppered in. After all, you didn't get to grow up in a world where Wyatt had conquered the magical world and destroyed the physical one, and have happy memories of birthday cakes.

Phoebe didn't need to know their fates. Or the fates of her children. She didn't need to know the extent of what Wyatt had become, or what he did to the city. Even the Golden Gate Bridge was gone. Even with the power to orb there was no escape from Wyatt.

Wyatt was brutal. She didn't need to know the little boy she was currently taking care of and helping raise was going to rule more with violence than care, with no respect for family. Family seemed to make it worse. It was probably the only reason Wyatt hadn't killed him yet. He liked Chris. And he could always put him back together again.

"Actually....there's no demon after Wyatt."