"Halliwell to Halliwell"

Henry turned off the facet in the kitchen with one hand holding a small glass bowl, filled with water. Henry put the small bowl on the table, and the liquid inside tried to settle itself into being steady. Chris walked into the kitchen and sat on the barstool and looked to the young witch who was looking into the bowl.

"What are you doing?" Chris asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Trying to see the future." Henry responded, not looking up.

"How?" Chris asked, getting from his seat and walking over to Henry's side.

"Water gazing, Patricia taught me when I was trying to find you." Henry explained, looking up finally.

"That was what I wanted to talk to you about." Chris said, taking a sigh, putting a gentle hand on Henry's back. "I wanted to thank you for freeing me from there. I am also sorry that you had to be there for so long and being there in the first place. I was there for half a day, and was distraught; I don't know what a week in there was like." Chris added, patting Henry slightly.

Henry stopped what he was doing and looked up to Chris. "I don't blame you, and I don't regret going to save you. You would have done the same for me. We are more than just cousins, you know that. We have been like brothers since we were ten." Henry explained and with that, he pulled Chris a tight embrace. Pulling apart he nodded and looked back into the bowl.

"Do you see anything?" Chris asked, after a few moments of silence.

"Yes." Henry said, noticing something in the water.

"What is it?" Chris asked nervously.

With that, a loud crashing noise was heard and screams erupted from the other room.

"That." Henry said and the two males ran out of the kitchen to the source of the sound.

End of Chapter