Post by mcharmed21 on Jan 3, 2005 22:45:06 GMT -5
Author: Nightgirl
Flames came up from the floor in the middle of the Manor. When the flames receded back to Hell all that was left was a man. The man was very rugged looking; his clothing was torn and covered in a slight layer of dusk, his fingertips were black with dirt, he was completely covered in a layer of dust, his hair was tangled and in need of being combed, his lips were pushed together in a straight line, his eyes were hardened, ready to fight, and held untold stories.
“Chris” gasped Phoebe
“You look like Hell” Paige said
“Well, Hell will do that to you” replied Chris moving past his stunned Aunts up the stairs.
“Where are you going?” Paige asked while she and Phoebe followed him.
Chris went to the attic with the sisters on his tail. He went over to the wall and started drawing the Charmed symbol
“How are you alive?” Phoebe asked
“I watched you die” added Paige
“And what are you doing?” asked Phoebe
Before they could ask any more questions Chris turned around to face them
“How I’m I alive? How else? Wyatt. After the last time we met when I dove into the time portal with the spell he had no way to get back to the past to kill me. So, he figured I would eventually get myself killed. And when that happened with the help of a spell I would be transported right to him. Well, I was transported but not to him. Somehow I ended up in Hell. It really didn’t matter to me, I mean I was dieing so I wouldn’t have to spend much time there. When Gideon died so did his magic. His magic was what kept me from healing. There was no one around to heal me, but without the magic the wound could heal. So, eventually it healed on its own. I don’t know what happened but I couldn’t orb. I was stuck in Hell. Maybe when Gideon died all that magic seeped into the wall preventing me to orb. I don’t know and it doesn’t matter how it happened, it happened. I was in Hell and I couldn’t orb out but I did have my witch powers.”
Flames came up from the floor in the middle of the Manor. When the flames receded back to Hell all that was left was a man. The man was very rugged looking; his clothing was torn and covered in a slight layer of dusk, his fingertips were black with dirt, he was completely covered in a layer of dust, his hair was tangled and in need of being combed, his lips were pushed together in a straight line, his eyes were hardened, ready to fight, and held untold stories.
“Chris” gasped Phoebe
“You look like Hell” Paige said
“Well, Hell will do that to you” replied Chris moving past his stunned Aunts up the stairs.
“Where are you going?” Paige asked while she and Phoebe followed him.
Chris went to the attic with the sisters on his tail. He went over to the wall and started drawing the Charmed symbol
“How are you alive?” Phoebe asked
“I watched you die” added Paige
“And what are you doing?” asked Phoebe
Before they could ask any more questions Chris turned around to face them
“How I’m I alive? How else? Wyatt. After the last time we met when I dove into the time portal with the spell he had no way to get back to the past to kill me. So, he figured I would eventually get myself killed. And when that happened with the help of a spell I would be transported right to him. Well, I was transported but not to him. Somehow I ended up in Hell. It really didn’t matter to me, I mean I was dieing so I wouldn’t have to spend much time there. When Gideon died so did his magic. His magic was what kept me from healing. There was no one around to heal me, but without the magic the wound could heal. So, eventually it healed on its own. I don’t know what happened but I couldn’t orb. I was stuck in Hell. Maybe when Gideon died all that magic seeped into the wall preventing me to orb. I don’t know and it doesn’t matter how it happened, it happened. I was in Hell and I couldn’t orb out but I did have my witch powers.”