autors note:

im really sorry about not updating sooner, ill try to get the next chapter soon(er).

i also wanna say thanx to everyone who revieuwed,

Chapter 3

After storming out of the cafeteria, Chris had no idea what to do next. He felt horrible and felt like he had to throw up. The only thing he could think of was getting away from the cafeteria, as far away from that news as he could. So he walked and then he ran. He had no idea where he was going. He just ran, through the entire school, until he hit a dead end. There way no way to go, so he stopped and fell to his knee's. He had a headache. He was sick to his stomach and felt so tired he couldn't move. So he just sat there, trying to wish it all away.

With Danny:

Danny had to use every ounce of self control he had in order to stay seated and not run after Chris. He expected Chris to react bad to the news of him going to magic school, it was a thing they wanted to do together, but he never thought Chris would run. All he wanted really bad to run after him and explain, but he knew Chris would need some time, just a little time, and the he would go find him and explain, explain why he didn't tell him before, explain why he had to go.

But then he couldn't take it any more and stood up.

''I'm gonna find Chris.'' He announced to the group, they knew that after his little run, the best person to talk to Chris was Danny. So they all nodded in agreement.

With Chris:

As Chris sat there he lost track of time as he began feeling worse than he already did. His head was burning and his stomach began to revolt. He knew that he would need to move soon if he didn't want puke in the hallway, but he where just so tired and struggling to keep his eyes open. He had no idea how long he had sat there until he was roughly shaken back to reality.

''Chris, Chris wake up!'' Danny shouted while he was roughly shaking Chris.

''Chris, just wake up!'' Danny continued franticly. He continued to shake Chris until his eyes opened and looked at him in a tired, confused stare.

Chris was confused, why did he feel so sick? Where was he? And what was Danny doing here, yelling something and shaking him?

''Wha.. ''Was all he managed to get out in a raw confused whisper, as he tried to find out what happened.

''You're awake!'' Danny said as he led out to breath. ''You look like shit. Come on, we need to get you to someone who can heal'' He added as he looked at Chris, he was pale, sweating, shaking and his breathing was jagged.

''Wyatt……heal…….home…..please….'' Chris pleaded between gasps. He was is pain and confused and he didn't understand what Danny was saying.

''It's okay Chris. I'll get you home.'' Danny said, as he was looking to see if there was anyone around, when he was sure there was nobody but him and Chris, he carefully shimmered Chris to the manor.

''

When they arrived at the manor Danny started yelling.

''Wyatt, Wyatt orb down here. Its Chris, he needs you.'' Danny yelled as he layed Chris down on the couch. As soon as those last few words left his mouth Wyatt came orbing in.

''What's wrong'' Wyatt asked somewhat panicked.

''No time, please just heal Chris.'' Danny answered as he motioned towards the couch.

''Wyatt..'' Chris croaked as his shaking started to get worse.

''Chris. God, what happened to you.'' Wyatt asked as he started healing him.

''I told him about going to magic school, and he freaked out and ran off, when I went looking for him I found him in the hallway out cold.'' Danny said half paniced.

''He'll be okay.'' Wyatt said, maybe more to convince himself than to convince Danny. ''He has to be okay.'' He muttered softly as he was nearly done healing him.

''Thanks.'' Chris said, when Wyatt was done healing.

''How do you feel?'' Wyatt questioned as Chris started to sit up.

''Better.'' Chris answered, and he felt better, the headache, nausea, shaking and sweating where gone. All that remained was a tired feeling and the feeling deep down that something was wrong.

''So, what was that?'' Wyatt wanted to know.

''Don't really know, didn't feel good since the… you know.. Dream thing.'' Chris said, he still didn't want to talk about his nightmare, part of it was fear, because he knew it had meant something, part of it was shame of having that fear over a nightmare. ''And then it got worse, and then… I don't really know what happened.. It's all so foggy.''

''That's strange, but it was probably just a weird flu thing.'' Wyatt said, sounding not very sure about that.

''Yeah probably.'' Chris said, not very convinced

''Are you sure you're okay?'' Wyatt asked Chris, when he saw Chris's eyes unfocused and drooping a bit.

''Yeah, i'm just tired.'' Chris said. ''I should probably get some rest.'' He added as he suppressed a yawn.

''oh, okay..'' Wyatt said.

''

As Danny and Wyatt left, letting Chris get some sleep, nobody, not even Chris himself, noticed the strange marks that started to form on Chris's skin, marking his faith.