Destiny Sucks

Chapter 2: Last Relative, Dead

In an old office, filled with books, weapons and charts, sat a young Christopher Perry Halliwell. The desk he sat at was old but sturdy, clean yet dusty. All around him lay tons of old, worn yet useful books. One in particular sat in front of him. His family heirloom…The Book of Shadows. His hair was a golden brown color while his skin had a nice tan, which went well with his emerald green eyes.

"Hey" A seductive voice called from the door, making Chris look up at him and smile before looking back down at the book in his hands. The man at the doorway was leaning his slightly tan body against the doorframe. His muscles were clearly shown in his tight shirt. His hair was as black as coal as were his eyes, making him seem mysterious. "What are you thinking of?" His eyes never once leaving Chris's figure.

Chris looked up again and sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Wyatt." The man stiffened, hating the Wyatt with a passion, before looking at Chris blankly.

"Ah…I see."

Chris flinched, and started to say something in response. Only to be cut off by the sound of screams and one in particular was the most familiar.

Quickly Chris jumped from his seat and ran into a huge room, with the man right behind him, which was filled with millions of dead bodies. Chris gagged at the scene and smell.

"Chris!" The familiar voice screamed his name, causing his heart to break. Chris looked over to see his older brother torturing his only living relative.

"A-aunt B-bill-lie…" Chris cried out, falling to his knees.

"Christopher." His brother said to him, a sick, twisted smile came on his face. He started to walk towards Chris, thinking he would be happy to see him.

Chris paid no attention to him, causing Wyatt to growl in anger. Wyatt turned to Billie and called a demon over. The demon smirked and nodded.

The demon threw its hand into the air, making fire spread across Billie's whole body. She started to thrash around, screaming out in terror and pain. However, she still managed to call out, "Chris you need to run! ARGH!!" Wyatt did not like Billie calling out to Chris so he told the demon to make the flames bigger.

Chris cried harder as he tried to move closer to her, only to be blocked by more demons. Chris started to cry harder, he could feel her life slowly leaving her body.

Suddenly, the demons holding him back were hit with fireballs as vanquished letting Chris crawl over to Billie.

"Hello Wyatt." The man who had gotten rid of the demons hissed out.

Wyatt turned to the man and sneered, hating the man with all his being. "You!"

Without warning, they both started attacking each other. Fireballs, punches, kicks, flips and energyballs were thrown throughout the room from both men, along with anything else.

Tears poured from Chris's eyes like waterfalls, before his emerald green eyes flashed to silver before emerald green again.

At the same time, the flames around Billie turned to ice before breaking into tiny pieces, looking like diamonds. Chris pulled her close and sobbed as he heard her whimper in pain.

Billie's eyes were a dull blue while what was left of her skin was burnt, completely black. Her hair was no longer blonde and long, now burnt and above her ears.

"A-aunt B-billie! I am s-soo sorry!" Chris whispered as he held her to his chest.

She chuckled, but it sounded wrong. It was nothing like how she sounded. It sounded more like a hard-core smoker. "Sweetie, he would have come after us either way. Whether you were here or not." Her voice was hoarse and hard, nothing like her usual sweet and charming voice.

Chris shook his head; he did not want to believe it. It was so much easier to blame himself than to actually believe his brother was actually evil. "N-no!"

A loud explosion and scream cut made both of them look towards the fight. Only, Wyatt was the only one there. The other man was gone. He was the one that had been exploded…vanquished.

Chris felt his heart burst. Something inside of him was broken…destroyed. "Andrew…" He whispered out, wishing it could bring him back.

Wyatt, hearing the other man's name on Chris's lips, turned to him with fire in his eyes. "What did you say Christopher?" It was a mixture of a sneer and a hiss.

Chris said nothing, just stared at the space Andrew had been and held Billie close.

Wyatt, not liking being ignored, conjured an energyball and walked toward Chris menacingly. He expected Chris to look scared, only to be shocked that Chris did nothing.

Chris felt dead inside. Soon Billie would be dead, meaning he would have no one left.

Billie saw Wyatt come closer with an energyball and turned to Chris. "C-chris baby. You have to leave!"

That broke Chris out of his thoughts, making him shake his head rapidly, "N-no I can't leave you!" Without her, it was just him. His mother had been murdered when he was fourteen, fifteen his Aunt Paige was next. Two years after that had been his Uncles Henry and Coop, five months later his little sister and cousins. Then two months later was his uncle Cole and Aunt Prue. A few months ago, Chris had just lost his Aunt Phoebe, making him the last Halliwell, besides Wyatt.

Now his last relative, blood relation or not, was going to die.

Billie smiled sadly and petted his hair, "Baby, you're the only one left. You are the only one that can save us…all of us!" Billie's eyes flashed before they became lifeless, while Chris disappeared, just in time for the engergyball to hit her.

Wyatt looked around for Chris, knowing that would not have killed him, only to see Billie's dead body. He started to smirk in triumph but stopped when he noticed something.

Her lips.

She was smirking.

He screamed in frustration and started throwing energyballs everywhere. He had not killed Billie, she had killed herself. She had killed herself by using her strongest power.

Projection.

She had projected Chris somewhere. And the only thing Wyatt could think of was, 'To where?'.

XOXOXOXOXOXOXO

"A-"Before Chris could finish his sentence; he was in another room…without Billie and Wyatt. "Aunt Billie?" he called out.

He looked around; tear streaks on his cheeks, to see a familiar room. An attic…his family's attic.

Before he could think of what was going on, he heard a familiar voice.

His mothers.

XOXOXOXOXOXOXO

Chris's head snapped up to see his teacher, a strict blonde bimbo. "Mr. Halliwell! How dare yo-"She stopped and stared at Chris with wide eyes.

Chris was covered in sweat, breathing rapidly and unevenly. His skin was pasty look, same with his lips, while his eyes were clouded and dull looking.

She reached out to touch his shoulder, "Mr. Hal-" A scream escaped her lips as he fell from his seat, limp.

Screams filled the room as everyone realized he was not getting up.

Reviews:

Jazmingirl – Thanks a lot for the review! Wow I am glad you liked it!

VeronikaB – Lol, I am glad you liked it! I know its not very professional, but it's pretty good for a beginner. I think so at least. Thanks for the review!

Shelimar2 – Thank you for the review! Lol, yes Wyatt is losing MAJOR points! And Andrew is the 'other man'. The only guy that could stop Wyatt and Chris from being happy together…not that Chris is happy with him now. Andrew will be making a real appearance soon.

Okay this is not the original chpt but its all i had. Hope you all iike it!