„That's mean that if they refuse I can blow them up? I mean all of them?" Wyatt said hopefully.
"No!" Amaranth protested quickly. "They are angry at you because of the whole exposure accident! Don't try their patient!"
"But just if they will refuse! I won't hurt them until thar(At least I'll try)" Wyatt said with a false smiled. Amaranth rolled his eyes and shrugged as giving up. Since Wyatt found out that they must chat with the Elders he annoyed him with that.
"Can we go?" he asked.
"Yeh, I just bring Excalibur!" The blond boy said turning to pick up the sword.
"Leave that Sword there!" Am cried angrily.
"Why? We will need it if we want to slay down them" Bianca noted. "We won't kill any of them! Geez! Your brother is an elder too."
"Just half! Oh, and try to say to him! I'm sure you would be slayed down too!" Wyatt smirked. Am tried to take a calming breath.
"We are going and you don't bring Excalibur, Athames or any weapon" he groaned.
"Can I keep my powers?" Bi asked sarcastically.
"Just orb up there!" Ammy cried and disappeared in his sharp light. The two youth followed him with a grimace.
"I'm bored" Cole stared at the young man who was playing with a ball. He threw it against the wall and caught it. Again and again.
"You are bored? What should I say? I have been here you mother and her sisters vanquished e last time! Oh, and you know it was before you were even born!" Chris shrugged and threw the ball again.
"What were you doing?" he asked.
"I was watching" Chris sent him a deadly glare.
"I can't watch." He walked slowly to the window and glanced at the white streets. "I hate that color" Cole narrowed his eyes a little.
"Why?" Chris turned around facing him; he sat onto the window still
"When I see it always the Elders came to my mind. And being dead and all it reminds me an event what I want to forget."
"What kind of event?" Cole asked without trying to cover his curiosity. Chris set hi jaws and stared ahead.
"I don't want to talk about it." Cole frowned at the younger man.
"Why not? Does it have to do something with you being half elder?" he asked without mercy. Chris sent him another deadly glare.
"Do you want me to vanquish you by my hands?" he snapped back. Cole laughed loudly, when he was nearly in tears he replied.
"So what's your problem? You hate your other half? At least there is somebody who is the same as me!"
"You are a demon!" Chris pointed out. He seemed to do that a lot since hi is there.
"You are an elder!"
"Half!"
"I'm saying that all the time and you don't seem to understand"
"You liked your evil powers!" Chris shot back angrily.
"And you like your elder powers" Cole smirked deviously.
"Touché" Chris mumbled.
Amaranth gazed at the people in their robe as they rushed up and down speaking on their own language. Ignoring everything, but themselves. How Chris and the others hated them, oh, and he wasn't an exception either. How can beings so selfish rule everything? It was the worlds biggest secret. And now everything depends on them. It's a comforting thing isn't it?
When he felt Wyatt's and Bi's presence arrive he called out for the gods.
"Hey!" he yelled. The people in golden robes stopped and stared at them. Wyatt could feel the hate full glares on his chest and face.
"Why did you come?" one of them spoke up. "We solved the exposure" Wyatt flinched at the words. "We don't need you anymore and we don't want anymore trouble. It's hard enough without it. Now the whole world knows about us and the witches. It will be hard to fit in again."
"I understand that." Amaranth replied with a forced calmness. "But we came because of an other thing. It's about Christopher." The elders started to whisper and bubble. Another one spoke up.
"We know that Christopher moved away. It was a tragic."
"Yes it was and we want to change it." Wyatt spoke the first time. The elders started again their whisper, but with an angry manner.
"You can't! It had to be happening like that. There is no way you can change it."
"There is a way." Ammy protested.
"There is no place for time travel! It's dangerous and you know the consequence of the one which happened last time." Another elder warned them referring the events of the younger Halliwell's birthday.
"We didn't want to travel through the time. I know another way. We just need your permission." They mumbled again, but none of the other three could hear anything. They just had to hope.
"Our answer is no" the reply came.
"Why?" Bianca cried the first time. Wyatt just stood here stunned. The force of the grater good will prevent him to get back his brother. He wouldn't bear the knowledge if it happens like that.
"Because it can mess up everything. We are really sorry, but we can't let any go wrong just for a life of a Halliwell."
"How dare you!" Wyatt screamed at them with full of rage. Everything in the hall started to shake to show them the Twice Blessed's emotions. "How dare you put yourself before an innocent?"
"We are not…" Stammered one of them, but Wyatt cut it off.
"Yes you do! You are protecting your little world up there and you pretend to take care of everything down. But you aren't! You did nothing to take care of us. We had to stand on our own in the fights, we didn't ask for anything, oh, and few years ago you wanted to force that life on my family too! And now when we need your help, Chris needs your help! You shake your heads, because it' could be dangerous for your perfect world!" he shouted without mercy. The elders were stunned and they seemed to be torn in what to do.
"You know that's not what we stand for." An old woman spoke up.
"Than do something to show us your right!" Bianca hissed back. She couldn't care less about what will happen if she hurt their feelings. Just one thing was important, her love. Nothing in that damn world. Amaranth tried to be the sober one.
"You know that Chris has a great destiny this time too. Don't forget what happened few years ago! And I know for sure that it wasn't his time yet. The Angel of Destiny can tell you the same." The mumbling again.
'Are you sure? What if you just mess up with death causing a catastrophe?"
"The death is on our side too. And I know sure, because it's a curse. I was there when it happened." Ammy replied.
"You mean the great war? Jillian?"
"Yes. Everything started with Jillian." One of the oldest elders stepped forward.
"I'm afraid we have to change our mind." He said with a sad smiled. He put his hand onto Amaranth's shoulder. "Being back your warrior!" Amaranth smiled happily and fought with the urge to pull the old man into a huge. He stepped back and motioned to Wyatt and Bi to leave as they did he followed them with his smiled never leaving his face.
Soooo? How does it going? Do you like it? Next chapter I'll end Jillian's story and I have to tell you we reached the end of the story. Not yet, but just one or two chapters are left.
