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The lights were dim and soft music could be heard. She was sitting at a table set for two. He came back carrying the food. His jade eyes were like windows to his beautiful soul. She thought, wow that is the song playing, but I can see it in his eyes.
He looked at her not believing his own good fortune. She is so beautiful. I am glad that they still had some old music here, much better than the bubblegum pop crap they have now. This song is totally about her. I see it in her eyes. He puts the food on the table. Then he goes to her extending his hand. She takes it and he leads her to the dance floor.
Prim turns to face him and puts both hands around his neck leaning into his chest. Chris puts his arms around her with his head on top of hers. They begin to sway to the music. Turning in little circles as they do. She has her eyes open taking in the scene. Her eyes close as she hears his heartbeat. It's beating as fast as hers.
The music stops and they stop as well. Slowly separating from one another, Chris takes Prim's chin in his fingers and raises her head. Their eyes lock and in that instant, they realize just how in love with each other they are. He tilts his head in and so does she. Their lips meet softly…….
Prim sits straight up in her bed. Wow! That was a very vivid dream. She has never experienced anything like that in her life. It is wonderful and scary at the same time. Did this dream mean anything? Who was the gentle young man she had been with? Was the club they had been in real? What was the sign she had seen; oh yes P3. She was wondering if it was possible that she had just seen the future.
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In San Francisco a certain jade eyed young man was waking from the same dream.
Chris opened his eyes. Looking over to see the time. 1:15 a.m. the clock read. That was the strangest dream. Was it just a dream? In his family, this was not a strange question. He felt happy and worried at this moment. If it was more than a dream, then it had to be about a future event. He was happy because he felt such excitement and joy in the dream. But, then he was worried because he wasn't sure that he could honestly let himself feel that way about anyone.
He needed to talk to someone, to get calmed down enough before he went back to sleep. Instead of waking his mom or dad, he would go talk to Wyatt. If anyone could help with this it would be him. So, Chris quietly left his room walking to Wyatt's. He opened the door and the sound of gentle snores could be heard. I really hate to wake him, he thought, but I need him.
Walking to Wyatt's bedside Chris softly said, "Wy, can I talk to you?"
With a slight groan Wyatt opened his eyes to see Chris standing there looking confused. "What's up little brother? You look confused." Chris never looked like this. It began to worry Wyatt a bit.
"I had this really vivid dream. I think I may have been seeing into the future. And I'm not sure how I feel about what I saw."
"Well maybe if you tell me about it I can help." Wyatt sat up in his bed and moved over slightly so Chris could sit down. He would do anything for his brother, even if it meant getting up in the night to have a talk.
"Well there was this girl. We were at P3 dancing to an old song. I felt like I have never felt before. Looking at her made my heart ache with all the emotion I was feeling. I kissed her and that is when I woke up. What do you think?"
"Well, maybe it was just that, a dream. A pretty realistic one, but that doesn't mean anything."
"In any other family, I might agree, but not ours," Chris said nervously.
"Why are you so scared of it. The dream sounds so sweet. If anything I would think you would be happy if it were a glimpse into the future," said Wyatt, not understanding how his brother was feeling.
"Wyatt we deal with demons all the time. If I fall in love with someone, she could get hurt or even killed. How would I be able to deal with that. So no, this dream isn't sweet, it's a nightmare. And if it was a glimpse, as you say, into the future, it's one I plan on changing." With that said, Chris left Wyatt to go back to bed.
Wyatt stared after him looking worried. Chris really needs to lighten up. It was just a dream, nothing more. But, does he really think that closing himself off will make it all better? He laid back down his head aching from so much thinking. As he started to dose off he thought, "I'll just have to talk to Uncle Coop about this." Soft snoring could be heard once more.
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Prim woke up later on in a dreadful mood. The only thing she could remember about her dream was that it had been a nightmare. Although she got the feeling it wasn't supposed to have been.
She didn't want to get up, but knew she had too. It was the last day for her and Heather at school. Tomorrow was moving day. Her parents had felt that the girls should go to school right up until the day before so they wouldn't miss too much class time. This annoyed Prim to no end. She hated going to school and her parents new that. Just another form of "Parental Torture".
She got up, took her shower, then went to find something comfy to wear. Her long sleeved gray and black T-shirt, black sweats rolled into shorts, black hooded sweatshirt, and anklets. She looked in the mirror, looks okay, she thought. She brushed her long, red hair into a ponytail. She had to admit this made her face look thinner.
Teeth brushed, make-up on and she was ready to go. She went downstairs to the kitchen. Mom had made breakfast. She pretended to eat , every so often taking a bite and then spitting it into her napkin before anyone could notice. This was better than eating it then puking. When she was done, she took care of her garbage then headed to the door .
"Heather come on. I want to get this day over with." Prim shouted to her sister. She really hated waiting while her sister checked herself in the mirror one last time. "Do you have to primp yourself in every mirror you pass," Prim asked nastily.
"Hey, what's the matter with you? You don't have to be so nasty," Heather said with tears in her eyes.
This made Prim feel bad. She wasn't the type to make anyone cry. "Sorry. I just didn't sleep well and want to just get to school. I really want this day over as soon as possible."
Heather replied, "I know sweetie. Everything will be fine. Okay, so let's go." They walk out yelling their good byes to their parents. Prim put her earphones in her ears. Music always been a good way for her to calm down. She turned the player on and walked in silence until they reached the school.
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Chris got up and got his morning routine over with quickly. He was really excited. Tomorrow was his birthday. He just wanted to get the day finished because tomorrow he was going to spend the entire day with his uncle doing "guy stuff". He is surprisingly in a good mood, even with having a nightmare. He couldn't remember the details, but just knew that it was bad. He also remembered talking it over with Wyatt and not feeling better about it. That was strange to him, but he shrugged it off as if it was nothing.
Wyatt came into the kitchen , grabbed a cup of coffee, and sat down with Chris. "You look pretty happy for a guy who had a nightmare.", he said.
"Must not have been too bad. I don't even remember it."
"I know we talked about it, but I can't remember what you said."
"Like I said, couldn't have been all that bad."
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"I guess neither is ready for the dreams yet."
"They will be in time. This is going to be a more difficult case for Coop. But, we know he is the best, and those kids deserve the happiness they will bring to each other." With that said, the Elder looked at the whitelighter. "It will be difficult for you too, Kyle".
"I can handle it. Remember I've dealt with the Charmed Ones before", Kyle said. He was thinking this will be a piece of cake compared to them.
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A/N: Thanks to Silver for being such a great Beta. Does everyone remember who Kylewas? Please review and let me know what you think so far.