"I still don't get it Bianca. You're going to give him Chris." Leeann sat down on her couch after giving Bianca a mug filled with tea. "I have to Leeann. If I don't bring Chris back he will send somebody else and he won't care if Chris gets hurt." Leeann shook her head. "There's more. Come on Bianca what did he say to you?"
Bianca putted her tea down. "Leeann please don't make me break your heart."
"Believe me Bianca it's already broken so come on spill it." Leeann said trying to be brave.
"Well he promised to leave you alone if I helped him." She saw the look Leeann's face. "Sweetie he was threatening to hurt you if I didn't help him. I can't risk losing both best friends." Bianca placed a hand on her arm.
"I'm sorry you have to do this because of me." Leeann said looking sadly at her tea. "No I'm sorry I let them catch me back then. So he didn't try to contact you did he?" Leeann shook her head.
When she shimmered out that night she went straight back to his manor to get her stuff. Since then she had not seen nor heard from him. "I think he didn't care that much about me after all." Leeann said standing up. "I think he does care about you." Bianca said softly. Leeann turned around. "Yeah sure he threatens you to hurt Chris and me if you don't cooperate with him. Hmm yes that does show his love for me." Leeann said getting mad now.
"You know I didn't mean it like that." Bianca said standing up too now. "Come on Leeann you know that you wouldn't be standing here if he didn't care about you. You betrayed him and here you are walking around freely. Chris and I had to hide out for weeks when I pulled that same stunt with him."
"Maybe you're right but it doesn't explain why you had to make him promise to leave me alone." Bianca hugged her friend now. "I know sweetie that's just one of his quirks I guess." Suddenly a demon appeared in Leeann's living room. "He needs you now." He said to Bianca and he left again. "So I guess it's show time then." Bianca said softly. "Be careful." Leeann replied concerned. "I will. You know me." Bianca gave her a weak smile before shimmering out. "Yeah that's why I said it." Leeann said to herself.
Feeling worried she tried to calm herself down by taking a hot bath. Lying in the bath she closed her eyes. Thoughts and memories flying through her head. 'What does he think he is? What gives him the right to ask Bianca this.' She thought. "I have to stop him." She said to herself opening up her eyes. Getting out she dried herself of. Dressing quickly she shimmered out to the attic of the Halliwell manor where she stood in shock.
She saw Chris leaving again through a portal and Bianca had a pole sticking out of her. "No, no Bianca." She ran towards her friend kneeling down next to her. "Please don't die." She said feeling the tears burn. Bianca opened her eyes slowly. "Leeann you shouldn't be here." Bianca said softly. "No don't talk I'll fix this." Tears were running down her face now.
"No it's to late for me get out of here Leeann." Leeann shook her head. "NO I'm not leaving you and don't say that." She felt somebody coming closer. It was Wyatt. She could feel his anger that Chris had escaped him once more. She didn't care.
"You did this." She hissed. "And you're going to fix this." She turned her head to look at him. Her face wet from the tears but her eyes filled with hate. She felled Bianca squeezing her hand. Looking back she saw that her best friend didn't had much longer. "Bianca please you can't leave me. You're all I have left."
She felt herself getting pushed away. Wyatt orbed the pole away and placed his hands over the wound. It slowly started to disappear. When the wound was completely gone he stood tall. "She'll be ok." He said looking at Leeann who was staring out of the attic window. She turned her head a bit giving him a blank stare before turning her head back. She was still crying she almost lost her best friend because of her stupid plan from weeks ago.
Wyatt had walked up to her. He couldn't help it but seeing her stirred his feelings for her up. God her really loved her. Smelling her scent again drove him crazy. She looked back again when she felt his body close to hers. "Don't Wyatt, just don't" He turned her around wiping the tears away from her face. She was so beautiful "Don't what?" He asked softly feeling her pain.
She looked up at him seeing his face, his eyes. She loved him so much that it hurt badly. She wanted to walk away but he pulled her back. He kissed her passionately feeling her kissing him back made him want her even more. Suddenly she pulled back. "No this isn't good. You just tried to kill my best friend while the other tried to escape from you." She stepped back.
She walked away from him crouching down in front of Bianca who slowly started to wake up again. "Hey let's go home." She took Bianca's hand and wanted to shimmer out. "Don't leave Leeann please." She swallowed a lump down her throat. "I have to." She whispered before shimmering out.
"I love you." Wyatt whispered at the empty spot. He took a deep breath. His brother may have escaped from him and the woman he loved may have left him again but he wasn't planning on leaving it this way. He would get both back. His eyes turned coldly again and he orbed out taking the book with him.
Leeann putted Bianca on her bed. "You should rest. It didn't look that pretty." Leeann tried to convince Bianca. "I feel fine. He healed me remember." Leeann stood up from the bed. "Yeah well I just think you need some rest. Going to the past and getting almost killed isn't that light material." Leeann sighed deeply. "I'll go make you some tea."
She walked out of her bedroom. Getting into the lounge she saw a little box on the table. "That's not mine." She mumbled to herself. Walking towards it she saw a little note on it. Folding it open she gasped. It was from Wyatt.
"I'm sorry I hurt you like this.
Wyatt"She didn't know if she should open it but her curiosity won the better hand and she putted the note down. Carefully opening the box her eyes widened. Closing it back immediately. "What's that?" Bianca had enough of lying in bed and stood next to Leeann now. Seeing the face of her friend she got worried. She grabbed the note and read it. "Leeann what's in the box?" Leeann shoved the box towards Bianca.
Slowly opening it she stared at the content of the box. "Leeann this is beautiful."
"Yeah I know it was my mothers." Leeann said softly. She grabbed the bracelet out of the box. She stared at if for a minute. "I have to end this before it starts." Leeann looked at Bianca. "I think you're right but not today. He's expecting you to come over." Bianca pulled Leeann with her to the couch settling the girl down on it.
Leeann kept staring at the bracelet she had lost so many years ago. "How did he know I lost this it?" She looked at Bianca. "He knows everything Leeann. He knows you love him and he knows how to work with that."
She stood up. "I think I'm going to bed. If you want you can use the spare bedroom." Leaving Bianca behind she walked to her bedroom. She closed the door behind her. A few minutes later she heard Bianca going to the other bedroom. She sighed closing her eyes. She leaned against the door.
"Did you like it?" She opened her eyes and stared in Wyatt's eyes. "What are you doing here?" She said walking around him to her bed. "You shouldn't be here." She went on. "Why's that?" He asked following her slowly. "You're confusing me." She said putting the bracelet next to the frame containing the picture of her mother and sister.
"I'm confusing you?" She felt his hand running down her arm softly. She shivered it felt so good. She tried to focus. "Yes you are." He turned her around. "So I'm confusing you and you are confusing me." He stared at her.
"I'm confusing you?" Leeann said surprised. "Hey that's my line." Wyatt said grinning.
She sighed feeling his hand brushing her cheek. "What are you doing?"
"I'm trying to make things less confusing for us. Move back at my place." He pulled her a bit closer.
"You want me to move back at your place?" His hand moved behind her head while his other hand was stroking her back.
"I need you Leeann." He kissed her softly.
"Leeann can I…" The door opened and Bianca walked in. Her eyes widening seeing the scene in front of her.
Pulling back he looked at her. "Think about it." And he orbed out. Leeann closed her eyes rubbing her forehead. "Leeann…" Bianca started. "He wants me to move back at his place." Leeann sat down on the bed. Bianca sat down next to her.
"I think it's time that we leave the city." Bianca said to her friend. "I don't know Bianca maybe it's better if I move back in with him." Bianca shook her head. "No that's a bad idea. You don't know what he wants, what his intentions are."
"I know but if I live with him I know for sure you won't get hurt again." Leeann looked at Bianca who had closed her eyes at this point. "Lets sleep over it and talk about this further in the morning." Bianca stood up again. Walking towards the door she looked back one more time. "Leeann we'll find a solution for this." Leeann nodded as she watched Bianca leave the room closing the door behind her.
Standing up she walked to her closet getting her pj's out of it. "You don't need those." She jumped a little when she heard someone speak. Turning around she saw Wyatt sitting on her bed. "What are you doing here…again?"
"Wondering if you thought about it." He said smiling as his eyes showed little sparks.
"No I haven't thought about it. Now can you go? I want to go to bed." Leeann stood in front of him folding her arms.
Wyatt didn't move. "Wyatt come on I will think about it and give you an answer tomorrow. Now go, please?"
Wyatt still didn't move and Leeann got a bit cranky now. Wyatt could feel that. Taking a deep breath he stood up. "Ok I'll go but I'll be back in the morning for my answer." Lifting her head he gave her a kiss and orbed out.
"Men." She grumbled putting her pj's on. Sliding under her blankets she turned of the lights and closed her eyes. Trying to clear her head. Finally after four hours of struggle she finally fell asleep. She had made her decision and she knew that this decision was going to hurt at least one person.
Wyatt was standing on the balcony and he looked inside. He watched how she fell asleep and he wished he was lying next to her. Touching her, caressing her body, giving her tiny kisses. Just holding her. Giving her one more look he orbed out back to his manor. He arrived in the room where he kept the book.
"I think it's time you got home again Chris." He scribbled down a few lines on a piece of paper and orbed out again.
Wyatt stood in a dark corner and watched the witch walking down the street. 'There you are' He thought looking at her as she was scanning the area for danger. Not aware that he was standing there. She was only a few yards away he slowly moved out of the darkness. "Alone?" He asked evilly.
The girl looked at him. "What if I am?" She squinted her eyes to adjust to the darkness better. "You!" she said as she recognized Wyatt. "Leave me alone. I have done nothing." She took a few steps back.
Wyatt knew he was stronger but he liked to play with his preys first. "You have something I want." He said in a low voice.
"What? I'll give it to you but please don't hurt me." She stepped back some more.
Wyatt smiled coldly. "That's ok I'll get it myself." In a quick step he stood in front of her and grabbed her at her hair pulling her head back. The moon shone on her amulet and it sparkled as the light touched it. "Ah there it is." He wanted to grab it but his hand got pushed away by the tiny force field. "Thought that would happen. Oh well that means I do have to hurt you." He saw the terrified look in her eyes and for some reason it felt good.
Excalibur orbed in his hand and he ran the tip of the sword slowly from her chin, her neck to her abdomen. "This will be over in no time."
"Please don't." She started to cry trying to get his hand of her hair. Pleading with her eyes so he would let her go.
"I can't I need the amulet." In one thrust he ran her through with his sword. Hearing her gasp, seeing the pain in her eyes. He saw a little stream of blood coming out of her mouth. He looked at her as he slowly pulled out his sword.
He gently placed her on the ground. Orbing Excalibur out he waited for her to breathe her last breath. Her eyes turned glassy and as she choked on her own blood coming up in her throat. Her chest stopped rising and Wyatt knew she was dead. He slowly crouched down next to her and grabbed the amulet. No force field, just as he expected.
He gave the girl one more look before he orbed out. Arriving back at his room he placed the amulet in a wooden box on his cabinet. "One down, two to go." He said to himself.
He looked at the time "Only a few hours left for some sleep." He said to himself. He kicked his shoes out. Walking to the bed he took his shirt off and unbuttoned his jeans. He took them off and slid underneath the covers.
Closing his eyes he saw the face of the dead witch in front of him and he couldn't help it but smile a bit. He turned on his side and he fell asleep.
