My Lord…
Leave me alone.
But…
The demon didn't have time to finish, because a fireball interrupted him. After the demon turned to ashes, Wyatt turned back to the sign at the wall. The sign of the Power of Three. Wyatt walked there. He clearly saw the burned piece of wall there. "Did I really throw an energy ball after Chris? After my own brother?"
Looking
back at me I see
That I never really got it right
I never
stopped to think of you
I'm always wrapped up in
Things I
cannot win
You are the antidote that gets me by
Something
strong
Like a drug that gets me high
He sat by the wall, and lowered his head. When he glanced up again, the sight of Bianca's dead body met his eyes. He never liked the phoenix. To tell the truth, he hated her. But he knew, that Bianca meant a lot for Chris. And he killed her. He killed the love of his brother.
What
I really meant to say
Is I'm sorry for the way I am
I never
meant to be so cold
Chris was always there for him. They could always trust each other. When his brother suffered from nightmares, Wyatt always let him to go to his bed. When Wyatt got a bad mark at school, Chris helped him, how to tell their parents. Chris was the brain out of the two, and he often helped his big brother out with homework. And when their dad got mad at the younger one again… Wyatt had always protected him.
I'm
sorry about all the lies
Maybe in a different light
You could
see me stand on my own again
Cause now i can see
You were the
antidote that got me by
Something strong like a drug that got me
high
When their mom died… everything was turned upside down. Leo blamed Chris, and he ran away from home. He was only fourteen by then. Wyatt looked for him, but couldn't find a trace. Out of anger, he killed all the Elders, starting with their father. And it was only the beginning…
What
I really meant to say
Is I'm sorry for the way I am
I never
meant to be so cold
He thought back, how disappointed he was, when he found out, that Chris was the leader of the Resistance. His own brother. His best friend. He became his worst enemy. They had fought with each other countless times as the years passed. Very time, he saw, that Chris had became stronger and stronger. But they never killed each other. They had the chance. But they never did it.
I
never really wanted you to see
The screwed up side of me that I
keep
Locked inside of me so deep
It always seems to get to me
I
never really wanted you to go
So many things you should have
known
I guess for me there's just no hope
I never meant to be
so cold
He went back to the past. Chris. Wyatt knew, that Chris didn't tell the truth about himself. He was sure, that he used a false name. And he was also sure, that he didn't tell them, why he went back. Of course, after Bianca's visit, he had to tell them a few things. Wyatt lowered his head again. He regretted how he treated his little brother. He couldn't escape from the pain and disappointment, he saw in those green eyes. He would give everything, to see happiness in them again. But it wasn't really possible. And it was his fault.
What
I really meant to say
Is I'm sorry for the way I am
I never
meant to be so cold
Wyatt felt tears running down on his cheek. Surprised, he raised his hand, and touched it. He hadn't cry in years. He never cried since his mother's funeral. He smiled painfully.
And I thought that I can't cry anymore. Is this makes me good, Chris?
