Destiny Sucks

Chapter 3: Meetings

"What do you mean the Elders agree to set a meeting with demons and involved us into it!" Piper huffed angrily. "My son is practically in a fucking coma! Am I supposed to forget about that?" Her eyes were practically glowing red; the thought of leaving her son alone was killing her.

"Piper! Trust me I know, I completely understand! The Elders understand as well. Actually, they said this isn't in their hands, they didn't agree to it. It was Destiny's decision." Paige told her sister, knowing how protective she was of Chris…how protective they all were of him.

Piper huffed and turned away from her baby sister, not wanting to look at her. She looked toward the stairs, eyes full of fear.

"Piper…I do understand. It may not seem like it, but all of us are worried about him too." Paige told her softly. She bit her lip, "They will be here soon…"

Piper nodded and turned to her sister, "You better go get Henry, Phoebe, Coop and Leo. I will get the kids." With that Piper walked out of the room, heading upstairs to her middle childs bedroom, leaving Paige to orb off to get everyone.

The door to Chris's room creaked open, letting piper walk over to him and stroke his hair and cheek softly. "Wake up soon baby Peanut." She smiled and kissed his forehead softly and walked out of the room to go down to pick up the kids from school.

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She brought her hand up to his face, cupping his cheek softly. "Promise me you will never change."

"I promise!" He squeezed her hand in reassurance.

Christina smiled weakly as her eyes slowly lost their glow, "I will always choose you…always."

Arthur's tears started to fall more rapidly as he watched her take her last breath.

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Chris felt the man grip his hips tighter, knowing he would come soon. "Come for me Christopher." His voice still deep and husky clouded with lust and desire.

His voice sent Chris over the edge. He left out a loud moan and released his load, panting and moaning as the man picked up his pace.

"Mine!" He whispered harshly before he came inside Chris.

The larger man pulled out of him and slowly walked over to the bed, glancing briefly over at Chris, making it clear that he needed to be over there. Chris moved over to the larger man and snuggled under the blankets.

The man's arms wrapped around Chris's waist, pulling him tight against his body, "Mine…" He whispered one last time before he fell asleep.

Chris turned his body to face him and smiled sadly at the older man. He nodded mournfully, "Yes I am yours." He sighed, pressing his face into the man's chest. "Always yours…Wyatt."

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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.

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Chris bolted up in bed, covered in sweat and tears flowing freely down his pale cheeks. His whole body shook, though he had no clue from what.

A soft "meow" brought him out of his thoughts. He looked up to see a solid pitch-black cat with blood red eyes on his bed.

"H-hey Shadow" Chris smiled weakly.

/Christopher…are you alright? / A soft, purring voice asked in his mind.

"Yeah I am fine Shadow. Just…you know…the usual." Chris tried to smile reassuringly, but it did not work to well. He sighed and got out of bed, quickly going to the bathroom to shower and change.

Once he came out of the bathroom, dressed in an emerald green shirt and blue jeans. "How did you get in here?"

/It was not hard./ Shadow purred out as she stretched out, letting out a long "meow".

He smiled and picked her up, "Let's go downstairs Shadow." Shadow rubbed her head in Chris's chest, as if saying she agreed.

Walking down the stairs Chris heard familiar voices, one of them more than the others. Chris's eyes widened as memories flew through his head, one in particular stood out.

"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 jumped down the rest of the stairs and ran into the Conservatory Room. At the doorway he froze as everyone turned to face him, though his eyes were only on one of them. "Andrew…" Tears filled his eyes, though he did not let them fall.

Wyatt looked between the two, along with everyone else, awiting an answer to what was going on. Deep down, though he would never admit it, Wyatt felt the bond he shared with Chris slightly weaken.

Andrew looked into Chris's eyes and smirked, "Hello Chris."

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