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Summary IMPORTANT: Ok this is a futuristic story (Which means it takes place in the future!) and it has to do with Wyatt and Chris. The Halliwell family thinks Chris is dead except for Wyatt who knows he isn't. Wyatt has been able to sense Chris since they were little, and Chris has always been able to sense Wyatt. Chris doesn't know anything else about his real family. Ok everything else should be told in the story. Enjoy!
The Angel's Devil, the Devil's Angel: Brothers
Wyatt Matthew Halliwell walked down the high school's hallway looking back and forth at the people he passed. Most of the people he passed kept their heads low and not many made eye contact. All of them now only thought of him as a mere bully at school, but they were wrong. He had everything planed out. He wasn't someone that these kids would forget when they left school. No. He was going to rule the world. All he had to do was wait a few years.
He already had most of the underworld on his side but he needed the rest. He also thought it would be a good idea to finish the rest of school. No matter though, since he was already a junior and all he needed was a year more. After that all he needed was his chance to attack. Everything was on its way.
He kept walking though the hall than down some steps to go outside. School had finally ended after a long day of tests and quizzes. 'Thank god foot ball practice had been canceled. I hope coach didn't get too sick from Jeremy spiking his food. Oh well!' Wyatt thought.
"Ya know you should try keeping your thoughts to yourself" said Jeremy running out of the school and up behind him.
"Maybe you should try not reading my thoughts" Wyatt replied to him. Jeremy was his best friend. They had known each other since as long as they both could remember. Jeremy was half human and half demon. He had powers like energy balls and mind reading (I can't remember the technical term!) and telekinesis.
"Yeah…. but that would be no fun!" Jeremy said smacking Wyatt on the shoulder. Out of everyone in their school, Jeremy was one of the only two people that could do that. The other person decided that they wanted to skip school that day. That person would be Sarah, their other best friend. She was an average girl other than the fact that she too was part of the magical community.
Wyatt and Jeremy kept walking down the school steps when they both stopped to hear an odd noise. They looked to their left behind some bushes to see Pat Jenkins and his group of wannobies beating the crap out of a small freshman. Pat had been punching the kid so hard that the kid started to bleed. He had a black eye and a cut right over it that seemed to be the origin that the blood came from. He also seemed to have the wind knocked out of him from the last punch. The kid seemed kind of small for his age but was probably going to have a growth spurt soon. He had dark brown messy hair that looked like it probably never could be fixed but gave him this small look of innocence that went well with his green eyes. He wore a simple dull t-shirt and a pair of baggie shorts that were too big for him.
Wyatt stared at the kid for a moment with Jeremy and was just about to walk away when the kid looked up. Their eyes locked on to each other and Wyatt couldn't help but take a step forward. The kid's eyes widened a little than went back to the way they had been before acting like he hadn't even noticed him. That's when Wyatt felt it. A small little tug on his mind that told him the identity of this boy.
It's not like Wyatt can tell who most people are but this person was very important. This was someone he could sense since he was a little boy. Someone that he had been told was dead but knew he wasn't. This person was the whole reason he was going to try to take over the world. This was the person he swore that he would protect once he found him. This was his brother, Christopher.
Jeremy, reading Wyatt's thoughts again, stared dumbfound at Wyatt, than the kid, than Wyatt again. He couldn't believe it. This couldn't be Christopher could it? Wyatt wasn't planning on finding him until a few more years. Jeremy could remember a few months ago when Wyatt freaked out because he couldn't sense his brother anymore. It took a week for Sarah and him to get Wyatt to calm down and convince him that he would find Chris when the time came.
The story about Chris was very difficult. Wyatt's parents told him that Chris had died because of a demon attack. Wyatt knew from the start that they were lying to him. He could sense his brother and he had a strong feeling that his brother could sense him. Wyatt figured out that it would not be a good idea to go find his brother at an early age, so he decided to wait years just incase his parents didn't want to know that Chris was alive. Now here his brother was right in front of him getting the crap beat out of him.
Wyatt wasn't going to watch this anymore. He couldn't do anything to show the other kids that he cared for the freshman so he decided to act casual. He walked right up to Pat and Chris, than grabbed Chris by the back of the shirt. He than moved him over to the side. After doing that he put his arm around Pat and walked a few steps away taking Pat with him.
"Hey Wyatt, something wrong?" Pat asked with curiosity, absolutely forgetting the freshman. This made Wyatt sick. How could someone put a kid through that much pain and just forget about them right then and there with a simple question? Wyatt looked over to see Jeremy holding back a laugh. 'Must have read my thoughts' Wyatt thought.
"No just thought I would tell you now that we have practice tomorrow. The coach said we would have to make today's up. Go tell everyone alright." Said Wyatt in the calmest voice he could muster.
"Sure, I got nothing better to do." said Pat happily walking off to his other friends. "Come on guys, we got work to do." Then he and his loser friends walked off to where ever.
Wyatt turned to look down at Chris and saw him shakily get up off the ground where he had been dropped. His cut had stopped bleeding now and the blood was beginning to dry. Wyatt walked up to him and put his hand over the cut letting a warm golden glow form. Then the cut was gone and his black eye had dulled in color. Then Chris turned and walked down the path, all the while grabbing his bag on the ground. Wyatt just stared and watched him walk away. Then Jeremy walked over to him and stood beside him silently for a minuet. Then he finally began to speak.
"So what are you going to do?"
"Just leave him alone for now." was all that Wyatt could answer. He knew Chris would be okay for now and now wasn't the time to truly confront him. That would have to wait for later.
So tell me, should I continue? Should I not? It's up to you people. I'll continue even if I only get a few Reviews.
