Charming stood in his mother's factory alone and angry. He then heard laughter in his mind. It was Fiona's. He used his mother's wand to see what was going on. An image of Fiona and Shrek having fun was revealed to him. She seemed happy with Shrek. He was filled with rage and intense anger. Suddenly the wand glowed in his hand. "That's odd! I've no magic in my body so how come that happened?" he asked himself.
"It must've been activated by my anger!" he told himself as he watched the scene. He watched at the happiness of the scene before him. It disgusted him. He then got an idea. "I know just want to do! It involves using magic but it'll be worth it once they suffer for what she did to me!" he said as he used the wand. He then found a potion in his mother's office. "This'll do! Say adios to your marriage Fiona because not even Love will help you. When I'm through, you'll have wished you chose me instead of him!" he yelled loudly.
It was night time at the swamp. Fiona was outside with Shrek looking at the stars in the night sky. She hoped that nothing or nobody would try to tear her and Shrek apart. She then fell asleep. She found herself in the swamp but something wasn't right. She heard sounds of struggle come from outside. She ran to see what was going on. Charming and Shrek were fighting to the finish. She tried to stop them but she watched as her husband… her one True Love fell to the ground. She ran over to him. "Fiona I'm sorry. I failed you and now your dreams of having a family will never come true. I love you!" he said as his eyes closed. Fiona then felt tears in her eyes but held them back. "It's fitting that you should be a widow but if you'd married me, your dream of a family and everything you ever wanted could've came true. Such a pity!" he said as he and everything faded away. Fiona was then shook awake. She woke up crying. Shrek had seen this and had decided to wake her up. She breathed in relief that he wasn't gone. It had been a dream, a terrible one.
"What happened? Don't worry! If what you saw was too hard for you to say, we don't have to talk about it." He said wrapping his muscular arms around her. "I'm so glad you're not… slayed. I wouldn't like that dream to come true." She said to him. He understood what she'd seen in her dream. "That wouldn't happen. Besides I've avoided that for twenty five years and we'll never be apart, okay?" he said gently in his Scottish accent as he kissed her.
Charming laughed at this scornfully. "Soon a very bad thing will happen to you far worse than you dreamed. By choosing someone like him, you've let yourself fall!" he thought as he held the potion in one hand and his mother's wand in the other.