Welcome To My Life
Summary: Wyatt Halliwell came to the past instead of Chris...because Chris is only a 2-year-old. Wyatt's elder cousin, Benjamin, rules the world and he's always wanted more then Wyatt can give. What happens when Wyatt eventually leaves for the past?
Warnings: M/M, Reluctant Inc, Rape, Mpreg, Anal, Bond, D/s, H/C, Spank, Tort, Toys, BDSM...wow, that's a lot more warning's then I thought there'd be! Lol
Disclaimer: I do not own Charmed...even if I really wish I did. Now, on with the story!
Rating: If you didn't guess by the warnings, this story is M rated for mature adult content.
Characters: Wyatt Halliwell, Christopher Halliwell, Benjamin Turner, Melinda Halliwell, Prudence Halliwell, Patricia Halliwell, Penelope Halliwell, Piper Halliwell, Phoebe Halliwell, Paige Matthews, Leo Wyatt, Cole Turner...well I think that's it so far...
Note 1: Oh my god I'm starting yet another story but I really only posted this so soon before I finished another story to say I have a new system for updating! (: I think you guys'll love it!
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"Go to sleep okay?" Wyatt said to his young child, who simply giggled and shook his head from side to side since he's wide awake. "Honey, you really need to go to sleep." So I can sleep too.
"No!" the little boy said with his beautiful blue-green eyes filled with excitement. He hugged Wuvey closer to his chest as he rested his chin on the teddy bears head watching his momma closely.
Wyatt sighed softly as his bit his bottom lip, how can he get him to go to sleep? Usually he just has to tell him "go to sleep" and he's out like a light.
"If I tell you a story will you go to sleep honey?" Wyatt asked and Chris's head bobbed up and down. "Okay once there was a...prince. Do you know what his name was?"
"Momma." Chris said and Wyatt smiled with a little laugh.
"No sweetie, his name was Christopher." Wyatt said and Chris's little mouth opened into an 'o'.
"Tha's me!" he squealed
"Yes it is," Wyatt said tickling his stomach a little as he got Chris to lay down on his small "baby bed". "Okay one day that Prince got really tired-"
"Nu uh!" Chris denied almost instantly.
"Hey it's my story," Wyatt snapped playfully at him and Chris giggled at him. "As I was saying...one day the Prince got really sleepy only he couldn't go to sleep because he had a big ball the next day and he was nervous."
Chris frowned a little not understanding at all, why would the Prince be afraid of a ball? He kept quiet though and waited for Wyatt to go on.
"The next day came and so did the ball and guess what?"
"Wha?" the little boy asked
"He asleep on the dance floor because he couldn't stay awake, now go to sleep Price Christopher," Wyatt said kissing his cheek as he pulled the covers over him once more for the night. This time, however, Chris closed his eyes and Wyatt smiled in relief. "G'night sweetheart."
Wyatt smiled once more when he realized that Chris was already asleep. He got up off the bed and he leaned over and turned off the lamp on the nightstand and headed out of the room, leaving the door open a crack.
He headed downstairs as he locked the doors and windows and chanted his normal protection spells to keep everything evil out of his house. He looked around the empty house and sighed but then he saw shimmers appear in the living room, and they formed into Max Whitman, Wyatt's best friend.
"Hey." Wyatt said softly as he headed into the kitchen and Max followed, knowing something was up with Wyatt.
"What's wrong?" he asked
"Nothing," Wyatt shrugged as he started to make some coffee. "Do you want some?"
"No thanks," Max said carefully watching his friend. "Chris asleep?"
"Yea, just went down." Wyatt said and Max nodded seeing as he's like Chris's father...since Wyatt wants nothing to do with Chris's biological father but he still wants Chris to have a father figure.
"Alright Wy, I know something's up so tell me so I don't have to pry." Max said and Wyatt sighed deeply.
"Nothing's wrong, I'm just tired." Wyatt said
"Then you shouldn't be drinking coffee." Max stated as he walked over to him and grabbed the coffee from his hands and dumped it down the sink and Wyatt scowled.
"I needed that." Wyatt said
"No you don't coffee addict." Max said
"Can't you just leave me alone!?" Wyatt asked
"Nope," Max smirked. "Not unless you tell me what's bugging you."
"...Ben." Wyatt finally said
"Oh." Max said
"Exactly...he almost found us Max." Wyatt said
"Come stay with me and the others then, you're safer there." Max said
"It's crazy enough there without me moving in." Wyatt said
"It may be crazy but we can look out for each other." Max said. "Come on Wy...don't you want Chris to stay safe?"
"That's not fair." Wyatt said as he poured himself another cup of coffee and managed to get a sip before Max took it from him. "They don't have any room in there."
"You can share my room, you can have the bed and I'll take the couch." Max said
"What about Chris huh?" Wyatt asked and Max smiled slightly.
"He can sleep with you." Max said and Wyatt sighed and grabbed his coffee back and took a big gulp before he quickly spit it out and dropped the cup in the sink and the glass shattered.
"Hot! Hot! Hot!" Wyatt said and Max laughed.
"No duh Einstein, its coffee." Max said as he stared into Wyatt's eyes, his beautiful chocolate eyes. Max slowly leaned in...
"Momma?" Chris's small voice came from behind them and Max quickly turned around and Wyatt walked over to his son, who was only clad in his diaper and he was clutching onto Wuvey.
"What are you doing awake sweetie?"
"Low'd nuh'see." Chris said and Wyatt realized he broke his cup.
"It's fine," Wyatt said kissing his head. "Go back up to bed okay?"
Chris shook his head before resting it on Wyatt's shoulder as he wrapped his arms around Wyatt's neck, wrapping Wuvey around him as well.
"I'll be right back Max." Wyatt said and Max nodded so Wyatt headed upstairs and Chris flashed Max a smile as he looked up at him for a moment and Max smiled back.
Wyatt entered the kitchen again almost 10 minutes later and he gave him a little smile. "So...when can I move in?"
"Tomorrows good." Max said nodding a little, secretly pleased that Wyatt was going to be sharing a room with him. He's always had a crush on him ever since they were teenagers and it still hasn't gone away.
"Okay, well I guess I'll see you tomorrow then..." Wyatt said
"Oh right, night Wy."
"Night Max." Wyatt said as Max shimmered out. Wyatt turned off the lights and headed upstairs to his room, which was right across the hall from his son's. He checked on Chris first and was relieved to see him back asleep in peaceful dreams.
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Wyatt carried his last box into Max's room at the Resistance headquarters, where Wyatt's elder sister, Melinda, runs it. Her and Benjamin have always fought, mainly over stupid things and Wyatt.
Wyatt looked at Chris, who had a put on his face as he looked down a little with his hand on his bottom lip. Wyatt knows that he just wants to go home but they can't. Wyatt crouched down in front of him and grabbed the 2-year-olds hand and kissed it softly.
"It's okay sweetie, I promise. We'll go home soon." Wyatt said and Chris just continued to look at him, deciding how soon 'soon' is. Chris then wrapped his arms around Wyatt's neck so Wyatt picked him up and Chris tightly wrapped his legs around Wyatt's waist.
Max's place was nice compared to some other rooms. He had white walls with lush carpet, a comfy double bed, a pull out couch, a beautiful kitchen that Wyatt planned on cooking in quite often since he loves to cook.
"Juh'cee." Chris said then and Wyatt headed into the kitchen and he set Chris down in a chair since he doesn't have his highchair unpacked yet. He walked over to a box with "Chris's important things" scribbled on it and he opened it and rummaged through and pulled out a sippy cup.
He walked over to the counter and sat the sippy down before he opened the fridge and smiled when he saw it was filled with actual food. Many people only get scraps and crappy things that Ben allows to be sold but sometimes demons sell some of his food.
He grabbed the apple juice and poured it in Chris's cup and he put the lid on firmly and then handed it to his son before putting up the juice. Max entered the room and smiled at Wyatt.
"Hey, sorry I was going to help you but Melinda needed me." Max said
"Oh, it's fine, I got everything." Wyatt said as he picked Chris up and moved him to his hip as he continued to drink his "juh'cee".
"Hey Chris," Max said as he took Chris from Wyatt. "Do you like it here?"
Chris shook his head no with a little scowl on his lips. He dropped his sippy and it hit the ground and Chris started whining and tried to get back to Wyatt so Max handed him back.
"Sorry, he's a bit fussy." Wyatt said as he picked up the cup.
"It's fine," Max shrugged. "So um, wanna go for a walk? I could show you around."
"Sure, just let me get Chris down for a nap." Wyatt said and Max nodded as Wyatt headed into the bedroom and he laid Chris down on the bed and to Wyatt's shock he laid still and didn't try to get up.
Wyatt took his sippy cup and set it on the stand and pulled the blankets over him and kissed him. "Go to sleep okay?"
"O'tay." Chris said sleepily but when Wyatt started to get up Chris grabbed him. Wyatt looked back at him and saw the look on his face and a pacifier appeared in orbs in Chris's mouth and Chris let go of him.
"Love you." Wyatt said giving him one more kiss and Chris just snuggled into the pillow that was bigger then him. Wyatt headed out of the room and left the entire "apartment" with Max as they headed outside.
"Why are we going outside?" Max asked Wyatt.
"Because I want to get Chris something to make it feel more like home." Wyatt said
"Where exactly do you plan to go?" Max asked looking around the destroyed city.
"Um, they have that market area, I suppose I could find something there." Wyatt said and Max nodded.
"Alright but we need to be careful, you know what'll happen if Benjamin finds you." Max said and Wyatt nodded.
"I know," The 18-year-old said shuddering slightly, his elder cousin has always scared him, even when he was younger. "He won't hurt me too bad though."
"Yea, I guess you're right." Max said as he pulled Wyatt's hood over his head and Wyatt got the message and quickly hid his powers and looked down as a group of demons passed them.
"Thanks." Wyatt said quietly as he kept his hood up, he didn't need demons recognizing him and alerting Benjamin...that'd be bad.
When they finally made it to the market are Wyatt sighed in relief as he put down his hood. It was packed full of people trying to get food and other essential things. Wyatt's mouth opened when he saw a scrawny little puppy.
It was just so small and all dirty and grimy and looked hurt, that and the fact if was limping. Wyatt headed over and gently picked up the puppy and put him under his jacket so he could keep him warm.
"Max...I think I found the perfect thing for Chris." Wyatt said smiling as Max walked over to him and Max smiled at the puppy. One eye was a bright brown and the other was ice blue.
"It's a Boarder Collie." Max said and Wyatt smiled.
"Those are cute." Wyatt said as he looked down at the puppy. "Let's head back, I wanna have him nice and clean before Chris wakes up."
"Alright."
"Wyatt!" a voice shrieked and Wyatt froze, but Max quickly grabbed his arm and pulled him as everyone started whispering among themselves and it wasn't long before Wyatt broke out into a run, trying to get home as fast as possible.
Wyatt and Max managed to get back to the Resistance in one piece. Wyatt quickly headed for their room and he entered it and peaked into the bedroom and saw Chris was still asleep.
"Can you help me?" Wyatt asked and Max nodded so they headed into the bathroom and Max shut the door behind them. Wyatt put a little bit of water in the tub and then set the puppy in it.
Wyatt smiled when the puppy plopped down in the warm water and he just laid there. Wyatt made a quick check to see if it was a boy or girl and instantly noticed it was a boy.
"Here." Max said handing him a cloth and some soap. Wyatt got the cloth wet and lightly scrubbed the black and gray fur and was surprised to see a streak of white after he cleaned an area.
Wyatt smiled at the puppy after he was fully clean. He had white fur with light gray on his back with black splotches all over his body, his head was white and brown. Wyatt kissed the puppy's head and lightly petted him when he heard the pitter-patter of tiny feet against the wood floor in the kitchen.
"Stay here with him," Wyatt said and Max nodded and Wyatt left the bathroom and saw his son looking around the kitchen. He saw Wyatt and instantly ran to him and jumped up as Wyatt picked him up. "Hi honey, mommy got you something."
Chris's once drowsy eyes instantly filled with excitement and Wyatt smiled and headed into the bathroom and set Chris on the ground in front of the puppy.
"Puh-pee!" Chris squealed as he got on his hands and knees and crawled over to it, petting its head and the puppy barked a little and Chris giggled at it as he laid down on his stomach and the puppy licked his face.
"Well, I think Chris likes his present." Wyatt said with smile as his son squealed and giggled as the puppy licked him to death.
"I think his present likes him." Max said and Wyatt laughed before he got down next to his son.
"Bubba..." Wyatt said and Chris looked up at him. "You have to name the puppy."
"Rah'ow." Chris said
"Rowe?" Wyatt asked and Chris nodded his head. Wyatt knew he was trying to sound like a dog but Rowe would work for the puppy's name.