Fuller summary: Chris has been homeless since he was twelve, after his abusive parents were killed in a house fire. Four years later and his 'calling' of being a vampire slayer, leads him to save the Halliwells from a group of vampires. Here he meets Wyatt Halliwell and for the first time in his life he feels safe and loved when the Halliwells take him in and treat them as their own.

Disclaimer: I don't own Charmed or Buffy, but many of my ideas are based on the shows.

Warning: Slash! Possible Mpreg. If this offends you don't read.

FLAMERS NOT ALLOWED, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

CHARMED

It was just a normal day for Christopher Perry. Sitting in the middle of Golden Gate Park on a bench watching all of the happy families pass him by. For four years he has done the same thing. But yet it never seems to bore him, he likes being able to dream about the life that he could have had if his parents weren't the way they were.

Ahh, the Perry's, a pair of alcoholics that took out their frustrations on their only son. His mother beat him until he reached unconsciousness because he was different. While his father took out his sexual frustrations on him when his mother passed out. Just thinking about this made Chris shudder and break out of his depressing thoughts. He may have had a shit childhood but his life now was even worse. His 'calling' is the most dangerous job in the world. He alone must fight vampires, one single person against a whole army of evil monsters How is that fair?

On top of that he not only has to fight for his life in the darkness, but also the daylight. He's a constant target for muggers. He may have super strength but that is not a practical weapon against a gun. He has lost count of how many bullets he has barely dodged. His constant fighting and constant hunger and sleep deprivation has his absolutely exhausted. I don't know how much more of this I can take.

A car backfiring shocked him out of his thoughts and he jumped. Looking at the park he noticed that it was clearing and it was getting dark. "Ahh well I've got work to do" He said as he stood up and walked away from his favourite place to sleep.

With no specific destination in mind he wandered aimlessly searching for a way to pass the time.

Meanwhile in another part of town the Halliwell family were ready to go out to celebrate Phoebes' birthday. They were all piling out of the manor including Paige, Henry and their children Henry Jr, Penny and Patty (twins), Phoebe, Coop and their children, Prue, Poppy and Pippa, and Piper and Leo with their children Wyatt and Melinda.

They may be a magical family but they weren't about to let that interrupt their 'normal' lives that they strive for. That is the reason that they decided to walk to the restaurant rather than drive, so that the adults can have some alcoholic beverages and wouldn't need to ferry each other to and from the restaurant. It was their own folly that led them down a dark alley under the impression that their powers would save them from any danger there may be. They were wrong.

The first thing that they noticed was that the alley was unnaturally quiet, even for night. Then came the big surprise. A group of twelve men jumped in front of them, blocking their way. But that wasn't what shocked them the most, what did shock them was the state of their face and the fangs that they barred like rabid dogs. Vampires!

"Dammit I knew I should have brought some potions!" Paige muttered as she pulled her children behind her and Henry took a protective stance in front of his family. Paige cast a glance around her and noticed that all of the husbands have done the same, regardless of the fact that they were two mortals and a cupid with little fighting experience.

"Oh Shit!" Leo exclaimed. He being an ex-elder and all knew that they couldn't use their magic to fight these. Another one of those stupid rules that the elders have come up with, they realised that there are two types of demons, those that can be fought and vanquished with magic and those that can only be fought and vanquished with physical strength. These demons are the first ones that they have met that fall into the latter category.

Similar curses were uttered by the rest of the eldest family members as they all realised that for some reason their powers weren't working on their assailants. They all backed up nervously pushing their kids along behind them; Piper asked Leo "Why aren't our powers working?"

"Because they're not the evil that we are supposed to fight?" He answered vaguely ignoring the confused looks that he was getting from the rest of the 'clan'.

"No they're mine." Answered a voice from behind them.

A/N so what do you think? Good? Bad? Give up now and spare me the agony.

I apologise for not updating my other stories lately I have come up with a giant brick wall that I like to call writers block. If anyone has any ideas on where I can go from here, email me, all help is greatly welcomed. (Trust me I need all of the help that I can get!)