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CPOV

Chris couldn't keep a straight face any longer and burst out laughing at Epionne's horrified expression.

"That's what you're worried about?" Chris smirked, as Epionne removed her hands from her face, and glared at him, her face flushed. "That I know that you haven't kissed someone?"

"Well yes! This is beyond mortifying!" She whined, covering her face back with her hands. Chris chuckled from the sofa, watching her as she shook her head in pure embarrassment. In all honestly, Chris liked that she had no experience, her innocence was cute to him. Not that he had much innocence left. He had a thing for fairy nymphs.

"Epionne," Chris started, struggling to contain his laughter at the girl pacing in front of him. She turned to look at him, her green eyes warily searching out his.

"If you laugh at me I will kill you." She threatened him, her face an unreadable mask. Chris actually believed her by the look in her eyes.

He held his hands up in mock surrender from the couch, "I wasn't going to laugh at you, I swear."

"Yeah right, coming from the guy that's been with almost every single magical creature known." She scoffed at him. Hurt flashed across his features and Epionne instantly felt bad about what she had said. Before she could open her mouth to apologise, Chris beat her to it.

"Was that a tone of jealously I sensed there?" He teased. Chris didn't have his aunt Phoebe's powers but he knew that Epionne was jealous. Chris chose to ignore what she said also.

"Why would I be jealous?" Epionne questioned, standing her ground against Chris with her hands on her hips. Chris gazed at her and smirked. She looked quite good standing there like that. He moved of the couch and slowly walked towards her, watching her eyes widening the closer he got to her. Eventually he stopped within touching difference and looked down at her. Her green eyes were full of questions he really didn't want to answer.

"I need to talk to you about Wyatt." He said in a serious tone. Epionne looked up at him, surprised with the change of subject. She nodded.

"Epionne, Wyatt isn't himself right now." He started lamely. What a way to start, Chris thought to himself. He was utterly distracted by her beautiful eyes. He coughed to gather his thoughts, silently kicking himself for being such a sap. Control yourself Chris. "For a while now, I've heard him talking to someone at night…"He stumbled on his words, terrified to even continue. He hadn't told anyone what he seen.

Epionne saw the conflict in his eyes, and placed a hand gently on his shoulder. Chris' eyes flashed to her hand before looking at the ground, a small blush forming on his cheeks.

"It's okay Chris you can tell me." Epionne pressed her voice soft and understanding. Chris lifted his eyes from the floor to her face. Her beautiful face. Chris was terrified when his aunt Phoebe had told him years ago that Epionne was the girl she had seen and that ultimately, himself and Wyatt where the brothers. He was only 15 and he wasn't scared for himself, but for Epionne. He decided then that the easiest way for him to deal with all of this was to block it out completely; the premonition, his brother, his feelings for Epionne and blocking out Epionne most of all. He thought it was the best thing at the time. Now Chris never regretted anything more in his life.

"He's been talking to a demon, Epionne. I think they've been getting to him slowly since you came to us. He's getting worse day by day. I saw him throw a fire ball the other day, for fuck sake!" Chris shook his head, and moved away from Epionne, ignoring the hurt in her eyes. This was her fault! Her fault everything was falling about. He blamed her for everything. He didn't even know if what he was feeling was actually true or because of the stupid premonition.

Before Epionne could even open her mouth, Chris exploded all his feelings and fears finally coming to the surface.

Chris advanced on her then, he grabbed her shoulders roughly, ignoring Epionne's eyes widen in disbelief.

"Get off me Chris!" She ordered, trying to push him away from her, but she was too small, too weak and Chris knew this. He gripped her tighter.

"This is all your fault!" He hissed at her, his face only inches away from her face. "If my dad hadn't found you, Wyatt and I would be fine! We wouldn't have some stupid fucking premonition hanging on our shoulders! Some wanker of a demon wouldn't be turning my big brother evil and worst of all; my feelings wouldn't be getting messed about with!" He screamed at her.

As soon as the words came out his mouth, he instantly regretted it. Chris let go of her shoulders and watched her eyes begin to water up. She was biting her bottom lip so hard he was worried she was going to draw blood. The next thing he knew, she had punched him.

Chris was surprised by the force of her punch that she actually made him stumble back. Tears began flowing freely down Epionne's face, and Chris felt his heart plummet.

"Epionne," He started but she shook her head angrily at him.

"You're a bastard, you know that Chris?!" She yelled at him, shoving him further back. Chris stumbled again trying to grab her hands.

"Don't you dare touch me!" Epionne shouted, tears falling down her face. "You think I fucking asked for this to happen to me? You think I wanted to be born with some fucked up stupid power that my parents had to die over?!" Epionne was visibly shaking with anger and she didn't give a fuck. Chris' faced was etched in guilt and she couldn't have cared less.

Epionne hounded on Chris, shoving him back so far that he fell on the couch. She didn't stop there. Epionne threw herself on top of him, hitting and shoving every part she could.

"You think I wanted Wyatt to start to turn evil because of me?! And what hurts the most is that I'm actually hurting you! You're the last person I ever wanted to hurt Chris!" She moaned, and collapsed into tears on top of him.

Chris was utterly dumbfounded. She cared about him? Actually cared about him in the same way he cared for her? He pulled the crying girl next to him on the couch, moving so they were lying side by side. He ran his hands up her arms, causing Epionne to shiver. She had her head pressed into his shoulder, trying to regain her ridiculous sobs. Chris moved closer to her, moving her face so he could look at her.

"I am so sorry Epionne. I didn't mean what I said. I was just hurt and confused with how I was feeling." He whispered to her, moving some hair out her face, which made her blush.

Epionne never said anything back, but continued to look at him. She had never been this close to him before, and she started to get flutters in her stomach. He was still running his hands up and down her arms. She watched his hands and suddenly placed her soft hand on his. Chris instinctively intertwined their fingers together and watched as Epionne turn back to face him.

Chris took a deep breath and new this could end badly, more for his sake then hers but he no longer cared. He moved his head closer to her, so that their noses were touching. Epionne by this point was taking in deep heavy breaths. Oh my god, what is he doing?

Chris ran his hand up her arm and lifted her chin slightly so she faced him more. His lips were inches from her. He needed this, weather it killed him or not. Literally.

"Kiss me, Epionne."