Chris woke up, blood dripped from where the manacles were cutting into his wrists, every part of his body hurt, he was more than ready to be done with this particular torture sesion, they had been at it for a good three hours before Chris finally passed out from the pain, now he was actually hungry, he couldn't wait to get out of this rat hole and get a burger, some fries and possibly a milkshake, Chocolate, yeah that sounded good, chocolate, what better way to shake pain than with chocolate, wait....was that only for breakups? well no matter Chris was going to reivented it, now Chocolate was for after a really long, painful torture sesion, yeah.

now he wondered where the hell were they, they were supposed to be here by now, he was awake after all wasn't he. they always came when he awoke, what were they like playing poker or something. as soon as he finished his thought they came.

Chris smiled at them as they took out the manacles that held him down, and that bound his powers.

twenty five minutes more than last time, He was pleased, as were they, next step was to block out the pain completely, when he achieved that he would more than likely be able to hold for way longer than now, pain sucked, and for about a year now Chris had been working on eliminating Pain from his system. Fuck the pain, was his Motto.

*******Flashback*******

I'm so sorry Mr. and Mrs. Halliwell, there is no cure known to man for this disease, while there have been great advances on the trials, and discoveries about this specific disease, i'm afraid that there is no cure. said Dr. Greene.

you could clearly see the tears running down both parents, and in the middle of them, with both his hands grasped by each parent sat Chris, his face showed all the turmoil that he was living, it was chaos in his mind, millions of thought came at him, yet one of them stood out. "you are going to die, Chris, and is going to be so painful"and then all of the sudden it was too much for him, the walls were closing in on him, his once upon a time loved life was becoming his own personal hell.

Heck if you ever asked Chris how he thought he was going to die, he would've probably told you something like "i would die protecting a innocent, or family" something stupidly heroic, yet here he was sitting in this crappy office, in front of a doctor whose hair, had most probably seen better days, and a crooked tie, who was telling his he was dying slowly, and painfully.

Chris wanted to scream, but he couldn't he had his parents to think about they seemed devastaded by the news of hi s uncoming death, he had to stay strong, no pain, no tears, no tears, no show to his parents how scared he really was.

******end flashback*******