Post by mcharmed21 on Jan 3, 2005 23:06:44 GMT -5
Author: i luv drew
there are many things i wish i didn't do" chris said over and over again in her mind.she cried in her bed and clutched his shirt that he was wearing before he died,tight in her hands.which was now covered in tears.she looked out of the window from her bed into the errie moonlit sky.she saw the sanfransisco bridege etching the sky line and small lights.presumbally cars,move slowly in different directions.she cried some more until it was a mixture of tears and tiredness in her eyes,she didn't know when she fell asleep but all she did know is that when she woke up she was screaming chris name.piper halliwell clutched the shirt tighter,mourning the loss of her beloved son
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~leo began to weep as chris disapeared in to the air.he stayed,as if glued,to the very spot where his son just was and broke down as a teary eyed paige watched from the door.every day was like a painful stab for the halliwell family.nobody wanted to hold baby chris,each for different reasons.they were afraid to move on in life and really were tired of it all,the fighting,the pain,the deaths.....it was all too much.wyatt was a little angel and seemed so inocent to every body else incept them.chris' name began a sort of curse word to them,because if they heard that name,or saw his face in a picture...they would break down and cry,any where,any time,any place.but all was not loss...not yet.on a thundering afternoon in the halliwell manor they heard a crash in side the attic.nobody seemed to care any more,so they just looked the other way.baby chris sat next to piper,even though she winced every time she looked at him as a hooded figure,who was in elder robes came down the steps."phoebe.piper,paige,leo?" asked the figure slowly as they all turned to look at it."what the hell do you want?" piper snapped at the stranger.phoebe and paige got up with vials in their hands,suposedly an elder vanquishing poation."hekp actually" the hooded figure said painfully as if each word caused them pain.leo looked up at the figure and ran over to him."please" the figure said wairly as he colsaped onto the floor.nobody made a inch towards him,instead turning their eyes back to the t.v..they were done as charmedones,whitelighters and all doers of good.however the hooded figure on the floor,dying before their very eyes was no other than.............
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i hope you like it.*sniff*
there are many things i wish i didn't do" chris said over and over again in her mind.she cried in her bed and clutched his shirt that he was wearing before he died,tight in her hands.which was now covered in tears.she looked out of the window from her bed into the errie moonlit sky.she saw the sanfransisco bridege etching the sky line and small lights.presumbally cars,move slowly in different directions.she cried some more until it was a mixture of tears and tiredness in her eyes,she didn't know when she fell asleep but all she did know is that when she woke up she was screaming chris name.piper halliwell clutched the shirt tighter,mourning the loss of her beloved son
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~leo began to weep as chris disapeared in to the air.he stayed,as if glued,to the very spot where his son just was and broke down as a teary eyed paige watched from the door.every day was like a painful stab for the halliwell family.nobody wanted to hold baby chris,each for different reasons.they were afraid to move on in life and really were tired of it all,the fighting,the pain,the deaths.....it was all too much.wyatt was a little angel and seemed so inocent to every body else incept them.chris' name began a sort of curse word to them,because if they heard that name,or saw his face in a picture...they would break down and cry,any where,any time,any place.but all was not loss...not yet.on a thundering afternoon in the halliwell manor they heard a crash in side the attic.nobody seemed to care any more,so they just looked the other way.baby chris sat next to piper,even though she winced every time she looked at him as a hooded figure,who was in elder robes came down the steps."phoebe.piper,paige,leo?" asked the figure slowly as they all turned to look at it."what the hell do you want?" piper snapped at the stranger.phoebe and paige got up with vials in their hands,suposedly an elder vanquishing poation."hekp actually" the hooded figure said painfully as if each word caused them pain.leo looked up at the figure and ran over to him."please" the figure said wairly as he colsaped onto the floor.nobody made a inch towards him,instead turning their eyes back to the t.v..they were done as charmedones,whitelighters and all doers of good.however the hooded figure on the floor,dying before their very eyes was no other than.............
~~~~~
i hope you like it.*sniff*