What He Was Missing, You Have
Chapter 1...The truth
***Bianca's P.O.V.***
She had never understood what it was that she saw in Wyatt...and after yesterday she didn't have
to think about it anymore.
When Bianca was about 24 she had met Wyatt and his younger brother Chris..she and Chris became
instant friends, but Wyatt, he took some getting used to. Chris was just more understanding, he was
kind, and he was always there to listen when she needed him. The only thing was...she had never
really had a boyfriend before, nor had she ever had anyone look at her like they wanted her. So when
Wyatt Halliwell started showing her attention like that, she accepted it, but it was Chris she really
wanted. He was sweet, funny, and lets face it...really good-looking, but that's not what mattered. He
had always been there for her, whenever she needed him...without question. Wyatt wasn't like that.
He was colder, and he seemed like he was letting the darkness of the world take him over.
Bianca and Wyatt had been together a little less than six months when she started to notice that Chris
was pulling away from her, even their friendship, which had always meant so much to her, was
slipping away. Slowly, but surely, she was losing the only person she ever really loved. She knew she
loved him, she had always known, but she was with Wyatt and she was scared to tell him that she was
really in love with his younger brother. She was afraid of him, everyone was, everyone...except
Chris. He seemed to be the only on that wasn't afraid to stand up to him. Chris and Bianca were the
only the ones that really saw what he was becoming, and because of this, Bianca knew that if she
lost Chris now there was a good chance she would never get him back.
Last night was her chance. Bianca talked to Chris and asked him to meet her at their spot. She had
always thought it was funny that she and Chris had a spot, but she and Wyatt never did, but this place
had always been where she and Chris had gone when they just wanted to talk. So, there she was,
sitting on the same bench that they always sat on when they came here, a bench that sat right in
front of this beautiful statue. All she could do was wait...wait and think about how she was going to
tell him that she loved him and not Wyatt, and how she could possibly start a conversation about her
fear of Wyatt becoming evil. If it were anyone else that was being taken over she probably wouldn't
be afraid, but this was a Halliwell, one of two, of the most powerful witches left from that family.
Chris was the other, but Chris could never be evil, so she was hoping that she could get him to help
her change all of this...the darkness, the sadness, and all of the pain that was around these days. If
she couldn't, she didn't know what she would do...they wouldn't only have to live in a world of
darkness, but it was very possible that Wyatt would find out about her wanting to be with Chris and
then they would have to deal with that, too.
Of course at that moment, Chris showed up, and all of her thoughts went back to the first problem at
hand...how would she tell him she loved him?
Chris: Hey, is everything okay? The way you were talking earlier...I was worried.
Bianca: Yeah, I'm fine. I just really need to talk to you about something.
Chris: Ok. What do you want to talk about?
Bianca looked at Chris, and knew that she had to tell him...she loved him so much, and if she couldn't
tell him now, there might never be another chance. So with that, still looking at Chris, who was
sitting next to her on the bench now, and just came out and said...
Bianca: Chris, I love you. I've always loved you, since the moment we met you everything to me. I
never wanted to be with Wyatt, it was always you, but when you didn't make any moves to let me
know if you felt the same way, I gave up. I thought you didn't love me and that you didn't want to be
anything more than friends, and then Wyatt came along, and I was so upset...he took advantage of
that and started telling me that he cared about me, and wanted to be with me, and at the point I was
so upset that I fell for it.
Chris: Bianca, I...
Bianca, cutting him off: Wait...let me finish, if you don't feel the same way I understand, but I really
do love you and I needed to tell you before it drove me insane.
And with that, Chris looked at Bianca, and without saying a word...kissed her. It seemed to last
forever, and Bianca had never been kissed with such passion and love before, she felt amazing. Then
the kiss ended and all that was said was...
Chris: Bianca, I was going to say...that I love you, too. I always have.
***Chris's P.O.V.***
Chris sighed as he thought about how messed up things were these days. It felt to him like the world
was out to get him. Not only was he worried that his brother was being consumed by evil, but for the
last six months Wyatt had been with Bianca, the only girl Chris had ever really loved. Of course, he
thought to himself, he didn't know why he had ever had hope in the first place...his brother had
always gotten what he wanted, and knowing that Wyatt wanted Bianca, why should this time be any
different?
Chris just couldn't take it anymore. He had to let her go, and the only way that was going to happen
was if he could pull away from Bianca. She was one of his best friends, possibly his ONLY best friend,
but he was in love with her...he knew he was...but that wasn't the important thing. The important
thing is that she was with Wyatt, and why would she ever leave Wyatt? Especially for him? Wyatt was
better, he was the oldest, and he was always more important to everyone than Chris was...even their
own family. So he knew he had to let her go and move on because he figured if she had ever wanted
to be more than friends she wouldn't be with Wyatt...she would be with him, but she WAS with Wyatt.
Last night had been the best night of Chris's life, but he was so afraid it would all end. Bianca had told
him to meet her in their spot, he had always loved it there...it was beautiful. The way she was talking
he was worried. She had sounded upset, or maybe just anxious, either way he was worried. So, he
got dressed, when she called he was getting ready for bed, and then orbed to her. When he got there
she looked so lost in thought that he was afraid to say anything, but just as he was going to, she
looked up and saw him.
Chris: Hey, is everything okay? The way you were talking earlier...I was worried.
Bianca: Yeah, I'm fine. I just really need to talk to you about something.
Chris was still kind of worried. What could be so important that she sounded like that on the phone?
Chris: Ok. What do you want to talk about?
Chris walked over and sat down beside Bianca on the bench, but it didn't even seem like she noticed.
She still seemed like she was thinking about what she wanted to say. Then out of nowhere she turned
to him and just starting saying everything.
Bianca: Chris, I love you. I've always loved you, since the moment we met you everything to me. I
never wanted to be with Wyatt, it was always you, but when you didn't make any moves to let me
know if you felt the same way, I gave up. I thought you didn't love me and that you didn't want to be
anything more than friends, and then Wyatt came along, and I was so upset...he took advantage of
that and started telling me that he cared about me, and wanted to be with me, and at the point I was
so upset that I fell for it.
Wow, she loved him, too. He started to tell her that he felt the same way, but she seemed afraid to
let him talk.
Chris: Bianca, I...
Bianca, cutting him off: Wait...let me finish, if you don't feel the same way I understand, but I really
do love you and I needed to tell you before it drove me insane.
Chris just sat there, feeling like everything was finally fitting into place. How could she possibly think
that he didn't feel the same way? Not really being able to say anything at the moment, he did the only
thing he could think of...
He kissed her...with everything he had...all the feelings he had for her were said with that kiss. All
the things he wanted to say came out. Then, after what seemed like forever, the kiss ended...and all
he could say was...
Chris: Bianca, I was going to say...that I love you, too. I always have.
Chapter 1...The truth
***Bianca's P.O.V.***
She had never understood what it was that she saw in Wyatt...and after yesterday she didn't have
to think about it anymore.
When Bianca was about 24 she had met Wyatt and his younger brother Chris..she and Chris became
instant friends, but Wyatt, he took some getting used to. Chris was just more understanding, he was
kind, and he was always there to listen when she needed him. The only thing was...she had never
really had a boyfriend before, nor had she ever had anyone look at her like they wanted her. So when
Wyatt Halliwell started showing her attention like that, she accepted it, but it was Chris she really
wanted. He was sweet, funny, and lets face it...really good-looking, but that's not what mattered. He
had always been there for her, whenever she needed him...without question. Wyatt wasn't like that.
He was colder, and he seemed like he was letting the darkness of the world take him over.
Bianca and Wyatt had been together a little less than six months when she started to notice that Chris
was pulling away from her, even their friendship, which had always meant so much to her, was
slipping away. Slowly, but surely, she was losing the only person she ever really loved. She knew she
loved him, she had always known, but she was with Wyatt and she was scared to tell him that she was
really in love with his younger brother. She was afraid of him, everyone was, everyone...except
Chris. He seemed to be the only on that wasn't afraid to stand up to him. Chris and Bianca were the
only the ones that really saw what he was becoming, and because of this, Bianca knew that if she
lost Chris now there was a good chance she would never get him back.
Last night was her chance. Bianca talked to Chris and asked him to meet her at their spot. She had
always thought it was funny that she and Chris had a spot, but she and Wyatt never did, but this place
had always been where she and Chris had gone when they just wanted to talk. So, there she was,
sitting on the same bench that they always sat on when they came here, a bench that sat right in
front of this beautiful statue. All she could do was wait...wait and think about how she was going to
tell him that she loved him and not Wyatt, and how she could possibly start a conversation about her
fear of Wyatt becoming evil. If it were anyone else that was being taken over she probably wouldn't
be afraid, but this was a Halliwell, one of two, of the most powerful witches left from that family.
Chris was the other, but Chris could never be evil, so she was hoping that she could get him to help
her change all of this...the darkness, the sadness, and all of the pain that was around these days. If
she couldn't, she didn't know what she would do...they wouldn't only have to live in a world of
darkness, but it was very possible that Wyatt would find out about her wanting to be with Chris and
then they would have to deal with that, too.
Of course at that moment, Chris showed up, and all of her thoughts went back to the first problem at
hand...how would she tell him she loved him?
Chris: Hey, is everything okay? The way you were talking earlier...I was worried.
Bianca: Yeah, I'm fine. I just really need to talk to you about something.
Chris: Ok. What do you want to talk about?
Bianca looked at Chris, and knew that she had to tell him...she loved him so much, and if she couldn't
tell him now, there might never be another chance. So with that, still looking at Chris, who was
sitting next to her on the bench now, and just came out and said...
Bianca: Chris, I love you. I've always loved you, since the moment we met you everything to me. I
never wanted to be with Wyatt, it was always you, but when you didn't make any moves to let me
know if you felt the same way, I gave up. I thought you didn't love me and that you didn't want to be
anything more than friends, and then Wyatt came along, and I was so upset...he took advantage of
that and started telling me that he cared about me, and wanted to be with me, and at the point I was
so upset that I fell for it.
Chris: Bianca, I...
Bianca, cutting him off: Wait...let me finish, if you don't feel the same way I understand, but I really
do love you and I needed to tell you before it drove me insane.
And with that, Chris looked at Bianca, and without saying a word...kissed her. It seemed to last
forever, and Bianca had never been kissed with such passion and love before, she felt amazing. Then
the kiss ended and all that was said was...
Chris: Bianca, I was going to say...that I love you, too. I always have.
***Chris's P.O.V.***
Chris sighed as he thought about how messed up things were these days. It felt to him like the world
was out to get him. Not only was he worried that his brother was being consumed by evil, but for the
last six months Wyatt had been with Bianca, the only girl Chris had ever really loved. Of course, he
thought to himself, he didn't know why he had ever had hope in the first place...his brother had
always gotten what he wanted, and knowing that Wyatt wanted Bianca, why should this time be any
different?
Chris just couldn't take it anymore. He had to let her go, and the only way that was going to happen
was if he could pull away from Bianca. She was one of his best friends, possibly his ONLY best friend,
but he was in love with her...he knew he was...but that wasn't the important thing. The important
thing is that she was with Wyatt, and why would she ever leave Wyatt? Especially for him? Wyatt was
better, he was the oldest, and he was always more important to everyone than Chris was...even their
own family. So he knew he had to let her go and move on because he figured if she had ever wanted
to be more than friends she wouldn't be with Wyatt...she would be with him, but she WAS with Wyatt.
Last night had been the best night of Chris's life, but he was so afraid it would all end. Bianca had told
him to meet her in their spot, he had always loved it there...it was beautiful. The way she was talking
he was worried. She had sounded upset, or maybe just anxious, either way he was worried. So, he
got dressed, when she called he was getting ready for bed, and then orbed to her. When he got there
she looked so lost in thought that he was afraid to say anything, but just as he was going to, she
looked up and saw him.
Chris: Hey, is everything okay? The way you were talking earlier...I was worried.
Bianca: Yeah, I'm fine. I just really need to talk to you about something.
Chris was still kind of worried. What could be so important that she sounded like that on the phone?
Chris: Ok. What do you want to talk about?
Chris walked over and sat down beside Bianca on the bench, but it didn't even seem like she noticed.
She still seemed like she was thinking about what she wanted to say. Then out of nowhere she turned
to him and just starting saying everything.
Bianca: Chris, I love you. I've always loved you, since the moment we met you everything to me. I
never wanted to be with Wyatt, it was always you, but when you didn't make any moves to let me
know if you felt the same way, I gave up. I thought you didn't love me and that you didn't want to be
anything more than friends, and then Wyatt came along, and I was so upset...he took advantage of
that and started telling me that he cared about me, and wanted to be with me, and at the point I was
so upset that I fell for it.
Wow, she loved him, too. He started to tell her that he felt the same way, but she seemed afraid to
let him talk.
Chris: Bianca, I...
Bianca, cutting him off: Wait...let me finish, if you don't feel the same way I understand, but I really
do love you and I needed to tell you before it drove me insane.
Chris just sat there, feeling like everything was finally fitting into place. How could she possibly think
that he didn't feel the same way? Not really being able to say anything at the moment, he did the only
thing he could think of...
He kissed her...with everything he had...all the feelings he had for her were said with that kiss. All
the things he wanted to say came out. Then, after what seemed like forever, the kiss ended...and all
he could say was...
Chris: Bianca, I was going to say...that I love you, too. I always have.