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Post by mcharmed21 on Jan 6, 2005 2:11:58 GMT -5
Author: thecharmedone24
Piper heard the orbs materialize into the living room as she continued to dust. “Leo I thought you had to work late tonight. Oh well I’m glad you’re home you can take care of Wyatt because I have to go to the club and see to…” She trailed off as she heard the voice behind her.
“Piper” The voice called softly. Piper caught her breath in surprise and slowly turned around…it couldn’t be. No she had to be dreaming. She looked in the person’s ice blue eyes and stood there in silence long enough for the realization to hit her. “Is it…am I dreaming?” Piper asked, sounding both hopeful and vulnerable at the same time.
Prue walked over to Piper and hugged her. “No, I’m really here.” She held Piper tight as Piper cried. “I missed you so much” Piper said between sobs. “I missed you too.” Prue replied as she too felt tears coming to her eyes. Piper buried her face in Prue’s shoulder. She was overcome with emotion and was overjoyed to just be with her sister again. Chris watched from the doorway and smiled to himself as he orbed out.
“But why would we ever agree to that? It is against the rules Chris.” One of the older looking elders said this as he walked over to join the other elders.
“Don’t ask me to try and figure out why you’ve done the things you have. I never understood your reasoning for anything and I’m not going to start now.” Chris replied icily. “Look, the point is this is how it was in my future and I don’t want to risk changing it.” “But the matter of the fact is that witches are not allowed to become whitelighters.” Came the stubborn response.
“That is a stupid rule. Who better to be his whitelighter than his aunt? His aunt who did good her whole life and died trying to save an innocent.”
At this point Leo stepped into the conversation. “I think it’s a good idea. The Charmed Ones don’t have the best of whitelighters at this point…” Leo continued as he glared at Chris. “…I mean he can’t even heal. Who is supposed to protect Wyatt? It would be good to give him a whitelighter with the ability to heal at least.”
“I suppose she does fit most of the requirements. Give us time to discuss the idea Chris.” Chris was about to respond but Leo orbed Chris out with a wave of his hand.
He decided to wait in his apartment at P3 until he was summoned. Finally he heard the all too familiar jingle of the Elders.
“We have decided in favor of Prue becoming Wyatt’s whitelighter. You have too many responsibilities as it is Chris and we feel that someone else needs to help with the burden. And this will further allow Leo to stay up here as his healing ability is not needed. He will no longer be putting the rest of us in danger with his…his…recklessness.” The gray haired elder said, searching for the right word. The other elders murmured their agreement while Leo sat staring at nothing.
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Post by mcharmed21 on Jan 6, 2005 2:12:26 GMT -5
Phoebe walked in the manor 20 minutes later, just coming back from the office. The second she walked in the door she was overcome with empathic emotion. The joy and relief was mixed with bewilderment and a desperate need to find out what was going on. She walked in the room and saw a sight she hadn’t for 3 years. Piper was sitting on the couch absolutely glowing as Prue sat on the couch next to her, holding her nephew.
“You take after your daddy don’t you little guy?” Nobody saw Phoebe as she stood in the doorway in silence. “All the other little witches are gonna be dieing for you to ask them out when you get older.”
Wyatt smiled as he pointed at Phoebe, “Pheeb home”
Prue and Piper both turned to see her watching from the doorway. She walked over and hugged Prue as she started to cry just as Piper had earlier. “I thought I was never gonna see you again. I missed you so much.” Her voice cracked as she said the same words Piper had. Piper picked up Wyatt and left her two sisters there together to have a little time alone as she had had with Prue before. Later that night Chris was watching Wyatt and the original Charmed Ones were chatting as they ate one of Piper’s home cooked meals. “The joy of eating your cooking, Piper, gets even greater after three years.” They all laughed and shared memories together as they enjoyed Piper’s baked ziti.
“Remember the time when Piper was dancing on the bar? And all the people at P3 thought she was drunk!” Phoebe and Prue laughed as Piper pretended to get angry, “Hey! Not fair! I was possessed!” “Remember the time when you turned into a dog Prue? Even as a dog you hit on guys.” “Hmm look who’s talking Phoebe were you not the one that unzipped your professor’s pants with your teeth?” “I had an excuse for that!” They continued to laugh and eat their meal, and it felt so right to be there talking and laughing as they were.
After sharing a few drinks and getting Prue up to date on what’s been going on with their lives in the past three years the conversation turned serious.
Phoebe had been curious all day but finally decided to ask. “So Prue, you still haven’t told us. How did you get here?”
Prue paused a moment, swallowing her pasta. “You don’t have to leave us again do you?” Piper added quietly. “No, no Piper I can stay for good.” Phoebe and Piper sighed, relieved. “Actually, Leo and Chris are part of the reason I’m here. The elders thought that Wyatt needed a whitelighter as he starts to come into his powers. He needs a healing whitelighter. And for Leo’s part, Piper, I really think that you should ask him about it.” Phoebe felt a pang of sadness and resent in her heart as she felt what Piper was feeling.
Changing the subject quickly to keep Piper’s mind off of Leo, Phoebe quickly says, “Prue you have to meet Paige. As soon as she comes back from vacation you can meet her.” “Why aren’t I meeting her today? She can orb can’t she?” “Well, yeah Prue she can but Piper and I think it’d be best if we all got to have a long enough time together before she comes home. We don’t want to be paying all the attention to you and none to her. If she comes back today or tomorrow that would end up happening.”
After dinner Phoebe was doing the dishes and Piper went up to go see Wyatt. Prue went upstairs. “Wow it’s different.” She said as she took in the contents of her old room. After checking out the house to see how much had changed, Prue decided to go look at the book.
As Prue walked into the attic she saw Chris hovering over the book, looking thoroughly exhausted. He was too deep involved in his search that he didn’t notice Prue walk in the room.
“Looking for something?” “Oh sh*t you scared me. Don’t sneak up on me like that!” “Sorry” Prue replied, rather apathetically.
“So are you this Chris I keep hearing about?” “Yeah…wait hearing about from who?” Prue disregarded the last comment and went on. “I guess I should thank you then.” “For what?” “Leo told me that you were the one that brought up the subject of me becoming a whitelighter.” “Oh- that.”
“So you’re from the future huh?” Prue and Chris continued to get to know each other better for awhile, or Prue got to know Chris rather because Chris already knew Prue.
Later that night, everyone was sleeping. Prue sat by herself in the kitchen, alone. Phoebe walked downstairs and into the kitchen. Prue looked to be deep in thought and was startled when she saw Phoebe. “Hey.” Prue called across from the table.
“You couldn’t sleep either?” “Three years of not sleeping will do that to you.” Phoebe laughed at the thought because Prue had never been one to get much sleep anyway. Always working or doing something or another. Always the first one up and the last one down she recalled, thinking to herself.
“You want some coffee? I made a new pot.” “No thanks Prue I think I’ll just have some tea.” Phoebe sensed that Prue needed to tell her something. Prue waited for Phoebe to make her tea and sit down.
“Phoebe I had a lot of time to think after…you know, and I need to tell you now,” she paused, not quite sure what to say, “After I died, I realized how badly I treated you all of those times and…” “Prue, don’t.” Phoebe said reaching over. “Please Pheebs I have to. I’ve felt guilty for about it for a long time and I need to get it off my chest.” “OK” Came the reply.
“Pheebs, I just wanted to say I’m sorry for all the things I’ve ever said to you. And all the things I didn’t. It wasn’t right. I know I used to b*tch to you about getting a job and I used to say how you were irresponsible and selfish and Phoebe, it just, it wasn’t true. I never meant any of it. I mean at the time, but I…I just wanted to say I’m sorry. And then the whole Cole thing and I didn’t exactly leave when I was on the best of terms with you and...can you forgive me?” Prue said with uncertainty radiating in her eyes.
Phoebe was very taken aback by what Prue had to say. Never one for appearing vulnerable, Prue almost never admitted so many of her feelings. At least not to Phoebe anyway; Prue sometimes told them to Piper but even then it was a rare occurrence. Maybe she changed a lot since what happened with Shax. Or maybe it’s just due to the shock of coming home she thought.
“Prue it’s OK I understand. It’s not like I was the best sister either. I know you had to take care of Piper and me. Can we just forget about it? Start over?” “Okay.” Prue answered, glad to have this conversation over with after three years.
Prue and Phoebe shared a sister moment as both of them reflected on all the times they had fought and the way that they had left it when Prue died. Prue had still been angry with Phoebe for lying to her about vanquishing Cole. And Phoebe was upset with Prue for not understanding.
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Post by mcharmed21 on Jan 6, 2005 2:12:53 GMT -5
“Low-level scum. You disgust me. I told you to find him.” The Man said in a loathing tone, kicking the young warlock to the ground. “I didn’t ask you to find a demon that has several of the same powers. I need Him for my plan to work. No other demon will do.” “I apologize sir, it was the best I could do with so many tracker demons dead. A good one is hard to find and to come across one with the ability of tracking Barbus is near impossible.”
“One more chance. But only because I know you are very good at your job Mr. Cattaway. “Thank you sir,” the warlock said. Lowering his eyes a moment, he could no longer hold in his curiosity.
“There is just one question I have Sir. Why can you not just locate Barbus yourself? You are powerful enough, surely?”
The Man’s face gave a slight hint of being angry before he quickly caught himself and stopped.
“As I have told you before I do not like to deal with Barbus. He aggravates me.” The Man looked at the demon for a moment with his cold eyes. One who did not know him would have thought he was hesitating, perhaps deciding to be merciful for once in his life. But it would soon become clear he wasn’t. As the warlock screamed in the fire he was burned from the inside out. Wyatt walked away nonplused, not bothering to glance back.
Chapter 6 Present:
The days passed by and Prue, Piper, and Phoebe were never apart very long during the course of the day. Occasionally Piper would call Prue and have her orb in; just to make sure she was OK. The thought of something happening to Prue again scared Piper to death and she would make up random excuses for why she would call Prue home.
Occasionally the Charmed Ones would get nagged by Chris to vanquish a demon on his list, but since Prue was no longer really a Charmed One, but a whitelighter, most of the vanquishing needed to wait until Paige got back from her trip.
Once Paige finally got home, she finally got a chance to meet Prue. “I’ve wondered what meeting you would be like ever since I first found out I had sisters.” Paige said thoughtfully. “Well I never even knew I had another sister. With mom’s whitelighter? My god.”
Both Prue and Paige were a little unsure what to say to each other; it was quite awkward. Phoebe didn’t need her empathic powers to sense this, and suggested that Prue teach Paige how to make the potion that she had finally been able to complete several months before she died. Paige had been trying to do it for awhile but was having a bit of trouble figuring out which ingredients to add.
“Sure, I’ll show her.” Prue responded, glad to be given a way out of the awkward silence.
It turned out Phoebe’s idea was a good one and helped both sisters to break the ice a bit. Paige and Prue continued to learn a little bit about each other for awhile, with Prue still feeling a bit overwhelmed and Paige glad to finally have been meeting her oldest sister.
The weeks passed by, and the regular schedule of demon attacks was not disrupted by Prue’s presence. Chris taught Prue a bit about being a whitelighter, how to sense and whatnot. She became closer with Wyatt, finding it easier and easier to sense him each and every day as their connection grew greater. She had no problem sensing Piper and Phoebe, with some difficulty doing it for Paige. Prue was not terrible at her job as a whitelighter, but she was far better at being a witch. She had quite a bit of difficulty learning to stand on the sideline and needed more time to get used to the idea. Paige found out Chris was Piper’s son from Phoebe, and nothing had changed between Piper and Leo.
“No Chris!” “But Piper…” “I said no! I don’t want anyone getting hurt. There are too many people with whitelighter blood in this house.” Chris orbed out with an irritated look pasted on his face. Just then Prue walked in the room, munching on some crackers. “What was that about Piper?” “Oh it was nothing. Just Chris being annoying about his demon hunting again.” “You know if he wasn’t a guy I’d say he needed a serious dose of Midol.” Piper chuckled, “Maybe he just needs to get laid.”
An hour’s time found Prue and Paige sitting on the couch, in the middle of a heated argument. “No, you can’t vanquish an Omera demon like that Paige. It won’t work. There needs to be a potion of some kind.” “I’m telling you it would work. You just need to combine the two different…” Paige cut off in mid-sentence as Chris orbed in, looking rather disheveled.
“Darklighter!”
Prue and Paige jumped off the couch as a very nasty looking darklighter blinked in. Piper came running down the stairs, “Quick guys get out of here! Someone get Phoebe!” Piper shouted, worrying for her sisters and Chris as they all had whitelighter blood in them. She really needed Phoebe’s help right now. Paige yelled she’d get her as she orbed out to the Bay Mirror. Chris and Prue refused to leave.
The darklighter shot an arrow at Chris as he moved out of the way, orbing behind the darklighter and using his telekinesis to throw him across the room. The darklighter blinked right before he hit the wall just as two demons shimmered in. The larger demon threw an athame at Piper, who quickly froze it and blew up the demon. The other demon threw an energy ball in Piper’s direction, but Chris quickly TKed it away and back at the demon. Prue was too concerned for Piper and didn’t notice that the darklighter had blinked back behind her. Chris in all his concern for Piper had also forgotten about the darklighter and had only been watching the two demons.
“I better get a good reward for this.” The darklighter muttered to himself as he aimed and shot two arrows out of his bow.
At this exact moment Paige orbed in, facing in a direction from which she could only see Chris. “Arrow!” Paige yelled as the arrow orbed back in the direction of the shooter, who reacting quickly orbed out. In a split second Piper was at Prue’s side. “Oh my god.” She stated as she looked at Prue. The arrow had hit Prue in the stomach and she was shaking. “Chris do something!” “Piper I can’t heal!” Chris said, his voice rising in panic. What mess had he gotten them into now? Paige went up to Chris to give him some reassurance. “We’ll think of something Chris.”
“Don’t worry Prue. Everything’s gonna be OK.” Prue was barely conscious. “Go get Leo Chris!” Piper shouted desperately. “You know I can’t Piper.” “I don’t care how much you hate him! Get your whitelighter ass up there NOW!” Chris cringed at the first comment but couldn’t stand to see his mother this upset and hurriedly orbed "Up There".
“Chris? What are you doing here?” Leo asked suspiciously. “The girls need you.” “Chris I’ve told you before and I’ll tell you again. I can’t come down there anymore. I’m not needed now and I have to do my job.” “Please. It’s Prue.” A few moments later Leo orbed in. “Oh my god what happened?” “Leo just heal her already will you?!” Piper said, the stress clearly evident in her voice. She had already taken the arrow out of Prue and now all was left was for Leo to heal her. Leo rushed over to Prue and the glow of his healing power started to come out of his hands. Paige and Chris anxiously looked on from the corner. After several seconds Prue sat up, unharmed. Piper reached over to Prue and hugged her, her worry slowly fading away.
Piper quickly released Prue and stood up. “Chris I told you not to go after that darklighter! But you don’t have enough sense to listen! You endangered my family. Paige is half whitelighter and I almost lost Prue and what if…what if Wyatt was here?” Piper said, getting more and more excited as she continued to yell. Chris looked down at the floor. “I’m sorry,” he said, almost whispering. But Piper didn’t seem to notice.
“And you!” Piper exclaimed, pointing at Prue. “Dammi t Prue! I told you to get out of here. You…you promised you wouldn’t…not again. I can’t take this anymore.” Piper said almost as if she were talking to herself. Prue watched guiltily as Piper left the room
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Post by mcharmed21 on Jan 6, 2005 2:14:19 GMT -5
Give me a report.” Wyatt said to the darklighter. “It was very different from what you said it would be like so I should be getting an extra reward.” The darklighter said. “How so?” Wyatt asked, his curiosity beginning to rise. “Well for starters Leo wasn’t there like you said he’d be. There was a different whitelighter.” “A different whitelighter? Who?” “Some brunette chick. Late twenties maybe. The idiot just stood there. I shot her.” “Prue. The b*stard is changing things! He wasn’t supposed to get Prue as a whitelighter until after Piper died!” Wyatt said angrily. “What else happened?”
The darklighter told Wyatt his story, changing a few things to go against the actual truth of what had happened. “You worthless excuse for a darklighter! I told you not to attack until after Chris was born. And I told you to find upper level demons to help you! Of course the plan didn’t work.” “I couldn’t help it Sir. Chris found me not the other way around.”
“You must not have kept your search for demons quiet enough. I’ve heard enough,” Wyatt said in a final tone, getting rid of the darklighter.
Chapter 9 Present
Phoebe walked into the manor, wheeling Wyatt in with his stroller. “Did you have fun with Aunt Phoebe today Wyatt?” Paige asked, looking at the two. “You had lots of fun with your favorite Auntie today didn’t you Wyatt?” Phoebe said, half talking to Wyatt and half talking to Paige. “Haha very funny.”
Phoebe looked up and noticed the house a wreck. “What the hell happened here?” “Oh you mean that little mess over there? That my sister, would be the work of two demons and a darklighter. A darklighter that refused to let me kill him I might add.” “Is everyone OK?” “Well yeah now everything’s fine. But Prue got shot with a darklighter’s arrow before.” “What?! Who healed her? And why didn’t anyone come and get me?” “Leo. I came to get you but I had forgotten you had taken the day off and weren’t at work. You should have seen Piper though Phoebe. She was a wreck.” She would be Phoebe thought.
“She was yelling at Chris and telling him it was all his fault.” “Poor Chris. He must’ve felt terrible.” “I know. And then after Piper was through with him she started with Prue too. I don’t even know what that was about. It seemed to really get to Prue though.”
“Where is everyone now?” “Both Chris and Prue orbed out after Piper’s little fit.”
Phoebe waited a little while before calling for the two whitelighters. She went to Piper’s room to check in with her and tell her Wyatt was home. Piper barely acknowledged Phoebe when she walked in the room; she was too busy staring at a picture of her, Leo, and Wyatt that had been taken the day of Wyatt’s first fair.
“Chris!” “What is it Phoebe?” Chris asked, very direct. Phoebe was about to answer but stopped suddenly, “Chris are you OK?” “I’m alive aren’t I?” Chris said with a tint of sarcasm, using his regular tact of evading the question. Phoebe didn’t want to pry so she instead asked about Prue.
“Do you know where Prue is?” “No, I haven’t seen her since the attack.” “Prue!” Phoebe waited a minute before calling again, “Prue!” “Do you think she’s hurt?” Chris asked, the worry apparent on his face. “No, not physically anyway. I think I might know where she is.”<br> Prue sat on the edge of the dock, her feet dangling above the water. A gentle fog began to spread across the lake, causing the water to become unclear. She heard Phoebe call her but knew it was nothing important so she chose instead to ignore her. It began to drizzle which later turned into pouring rain. Prue shivered. Just then Chris orbed in with Phoebe.
“How the hell did they know I was here?” Prue thought to herself.
Chris waited on the end of the dock, knowing Phoebe would want to speak to Prue. Phoebe looked down at Prue and thought it strange how small she looked next to the lake. “Wantta talk?” Phoebe said, sitting next to Prue. “There’s nothing to talk about.” There’s the typical Prue shining through Phoebe thought. Very different from a month ago.
Phoebe leaned her head against Prue’s shoulder. A montage of scenes began to play through her head. Phoebe’s empathy power mixed with the power of premonition allowed her to see what Prue was thinking of at the time. At first she saw Piper and Phoebe a little after their mother had died. They were scared and upset and had gone to sleep in Prue’s room. Prue was crying as she spoke softly to her sisters, “No one’s ever gonna hurt you again. I promise I’ll always take care of both of you.”
The scene then changed to Prue about 17. She never saw the car coming as she ran through the red light. “Phoebe? Phoebe are you OK?!” Prue practically yelled as she grabbed her little sister.
Next Phoebe’s premonition went to Prue and Piper in a hospital room. Piper was bleeding profusely and Prue was crying. “Don’t go. I love you.” Piper flat lined as she spoke her last words. To Phoebe’s horror, she felt everything her oldest sister was feeling at the time. “Don’t worry. He’s gonna fix it. I promise you’re gonna be fine.”
Phoebe then watched Shax send Prue crashing through the wall which then changed into Piper yelling at Prue’s grave. “How dare you leave me! How could you go and die and leave me here all alone? Please come back. I need you,” Piper sobbed. Piper let out an anguished cry as she sank to the floor, “Please come back.”
Next Phoebe saw Piper and Prue about a month ago. “Promise me Prue.” “Piper I can’t do that.” “Promise me. Promise me you’ll never leave us again.” Prue relented, “OK Piper. I promise. Finally Phoebe’s premonition went to a moment in time only a little while ago. She watched Piper yell at Chris and then watched Piper yell at Prue. “You…you promised you wouldn’t…not again. I can’t take this anymore.”<br> Wyatt glanced at the Book of Shadows and added the final ingredient to his potion. He took some of the potion, carefully pouring it into a small opaque vial. The vial had a small crack in it which caused a little of the blood-red potion to leak down the side. Wyatt paused a moment to stare at the vial; he wondered how such a powerful thing could be broken so easily. Wyatt made a strange face, but as soon as it had come it was gone and he swallowed the contents of the potion.
Three hours later found Wyatt standing in the parlor, patiently waiting for his minions to return.
“Get your filthy claws off of me!” Barbus shouted at the two large demons that had just shimmered in and were not going to let go for their lives- or until they were ordered to.
There was a toned down edge of excitement apparent in Wyatt’s voice as he spoke, “Glad you could make it Barbus. I see my demons didn’t have too much trouble getting you.”
“Well maybe they would have if they had given me enough time to see what their fears were,” Barbus replied, smirking as he looked from one demon to the next.
“You can leave now,” Wyatt ordered. The two demons let go of Barbus and shimmered out. “Why did you bring me here? Come to see what mommy’s greatest fear was before she died?” Barbus waved his hand in front of Wyatt but looked off confused when he came up blank. Wyatt couldn’t help smirking as he spoke, “I have no fears Barbus. But I do have a proposition.” “Absurd. I’ve never failed to see what a person’s fears were before.” “As I was saying, I have an offer I don’t think you’ll be able to refuse.”<br>
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Post by mcharmed21 on Jan 6, 2005 2:15:10 GMT -5
Chapter 11 Present
“Did you tell Piper about It Phoebe? Or ask Prue?” Phoebe sighed. “No, I don’t want Piper feeling bad about it and you know how Prue is.” “But Phoebe…” “I know Chris. If Piper does it again I’ll tell her.” Just then Paige walked in the room.
“Hey Phoebe.” “Oh hey Paige. Are you ready to go or are you waiting for Brad to come?” “No he’s meeting me at P3 so we can leave now. I can’t believe Piper got Verve Pipe to play today!” “I know I love them! You know a warlock took me on a date to a Verve concert once.” “What is it with you and dating warlocks and demons? I think you’ve dated more than we have vanquished.” “Do I really have to answer that?” Paige snickered.
“Did you ask Piper and Prue if they wanted to come?”
“Piper said she wanted to spend the evening with Wyatt and Prue didn’t feel like going out. Are you sure you don’t want to join in on the fun Chris?”
“Partying with my aunts? Sounds like the most fun I’ve had in practically forever,” Chris said sarcastically as he continued, “No thanks I think I’d rather stay home.”
“You know it wouldn’t surprise me if it was the most fun you’ve had in awhile. All you ever do is work Chris. You really need to lighten up a bit. You’re making me feel like I’m lecturing Prue all over again. But don’t worry I’m a pro at getting people to chill out. You will eventually give into Aunt Phoebe,” she countered.
“He probably just doesn’t want us to see what a party animal he is. I bet he gets really wild,” Paige kid, elbowing her sister. “I know a bartender who likes younger men,” Phoebe said to Chris with a sparkle emanating from her eyes. “Eileen? Eww. I think I hear your future husband calling you Phoebe,” Chris teased, shoving the two sisters out the door.
“You never did tell me who that was!”
Chris laughed, shaking his head.
Later that night Piper and Wyatt were sleeping, while the two youngest sisters were still out having a good time. Prue sat awake on the couch watching TV. Chris sat down next to her.
“So I guess we have something in common now huh?” Prue looked at Chris quizzically. “Oh really? And what’s that?” Prue asked, her curiosity sparked. “Piper’s mad at both of us.” “Yeah but she’s always mad at you,” She said, half-kidding. Chris stifled a laugh. “I feel so guilty sometimes, when I look at her,” he said in an attempt to get Prue to talk.
Chris didn’t mind admitting things to her so much because of the fact that she had been his whitelighter in the future. He usually went to either her or Victor for advice. But Prue on the other hand, definitely did not feel like talking about it; especially to a whitelighter she barely knew. But she decided to answer anyway.
“I know what you mean. Are you very close with your family?” Chris winced. He hated lying; he was sick of it. His life had just become one giant lie.
“I don’t really like to talk about it much. My mom died and my dad left when I was little. I tried to keep the family together but it’s just so hard you know?” Prue nodded understandingly. “The same thing happened with me. I made a promise to take care of my sisters after my mom died. Been doing it ever since I guess.”
Prue found it surprising she was sharing so much with this person she barely knew. But it was so hard not to share when you’ve finally found someone you can relate to.
“I made a promise too. To save my brother.” Sh*t I’ve said too much Chris thought. “I bet you haven’t broken your promise. I’ve broken mine.” Prue looked away. “What are you talking about? You’ve never broken a promise in my whole life.”
“In your whole life? Chris what are you talking about?”
She’s found me out; I may as well tell her he thought. Chris explained to Prue about his future, or at least as much as he had told Phoebe and Paige. “But you were never really Wyatt’s whitelighter. Only mine after mom died. I just wanted to make you it sooner. I just thought maybe you might help change things,” He added. “Maybe.”
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