A/N Hey everybody! I'm really sorry that i haven't updated in ages but i've tried to make it up to you all by making this chapter extra long! This chapter is my longest yet! woohoo!Okay, in this chapter Wyatt FINALLY turns to the "dark" side! Hope you's like it:)
Oh and a quick message to Katie: You're nagging at me to get this chapter done sort of motivated me to write it quicker than i would have so thank you! Even though the nagging was very VERY annoying:)
Nearly without them noticing, the sisters and Leo were rushed to another memory. When they looked around they saw they were downstairs in the foyer. It seemed to be a different time from the last memory as the sun was bright outside and was streaming in through the windows. Suddenly there was a knock on the front door. The sisters and Leo watched as Wyatt orbed in in front of the door and pulled it open. On the doorstep stood two people. One was a woman dressed in a navy blue suit jacket and skirt with tan tights and kitten heel shoes. Her hair was brown and scraped away from her face into a bun. The other was a tall man wearing just a shirt with no jacket, black trousers and polished black shoes. His hair was also brown.
"Can i help you?" Wyatt asked looking at them.
"Yes actually. Are you Wyatt Matthew Halliwell?" the woman asked.
Wyatt nodded his head. "Yeah i am. Who's asking?"
"I'm Isabelle Mires and this is my co-worker Davis Breckman. We're from Social Services." said the woman.
The sisters and Leo watched as Wyatt's face noticeably paled and he swallowed before answering.
"Um okay. So can i help you with something?" Wyatt asked.
"We're here on behalf of you and your younger brother Christopher. Can we come in?" asked Davis.
Wyatt hesitated for a moment but then nodded.
"Yeah sure." he said and he moved to the side so they could get past.
Once they were inside, Wyatt closed the door and turned around, waiting for one of the Social Workers to speak. Isabelle spoke first.
"We heard that your grandfather has passed away recently?"
"Yea he did. We had his funeral last week." said Wyatt.
"And your mother and aunts passed away a few months before that?"
Wyatt nodded. "My mom died first then a couple of months after that our aunts died. Is there any point to this?"
Ignoring Wyatt's question, Isabelle continued. "And your father is nowhere to be found?"
"Why are you asking all this?" Wyatt asked though the sisters and Leo could see in his eyes that he knew exactly why.
"Is your father missing or not?" Isabelle asked.
"Yes he is." said Wyatt. He obviously couldn't tell them that Leo was actually being a full time Elder.
"So who looks after you and your brother?" asked Davis.
Wyatt looked back and forth at the both of them. "I know why your asking all this. You want to put us into Care don't you!"
Isabelle put her hands up in a calming motion and shook her head. "No not at all. We just want to do what's best for you and Christopher." she said in a tone of voice that had obviously been practised.
"Well we're fine so you don't need to worry." Wyatt said coldly.
"Wyatt," Davis began. "it's the law that you need to have a legal guardian."
"Well we do have one." said Wyatt calmly.
"Really? And who would that be?" Isabelle asked.
"Our uncle, that's who."
"Really? That's interesting."
"How so?"
"Wyatt do you really think we didn't check your history? We know of all of your family members, deceased or living and you don't have an uncle." said Davis.
Wyatt went silent.
"We can help you if you let us." said Isabelle.
"We don't need your help! I can look after both of us just fine." said Wyatt stubbornly.
"No you can't Wyatt." said Isabelle shaking her head. "For a start it's against the law because your under eighteen and also, how are you going to pay bills, buy food etc and go to school?"
"I'll drop out of school and get a job." said Wyatt simply.
"And you think that's going to solve everything do you? Christopher needs a legal guardian Wyatt and like i said, it's against the law for you to be that person." said Isabelle.
"I'll be eighteen in 8 months! Surely i can be allowed to become Chris's legal guardian now!"
"No it's against the law for a person under the age of eighteen to become a legal guardian." said Davis.
"You know what, get out my house!" Wyatt snapped at them, pointing at the door.
"Now come on-
"No! Get out!"
"Okay," said Isabelle "but we're going to do what's best for you and your brother. We'll be in touch. Come on, we're leaving." she said to Davis and they walked towards the door.
As they opened it Chris came through it at the same time.
"Excuse us." said Isabelle and her and Davis walked past him.
"Who were they?" Chris asked as he closed the door.
"Oh just some people trying to sell me a cellphone. I told them to go bother someone else!" Wyatt said and he tried to give a care-free smile but failed miserably.
Chris didn't seem to notice however and smiled back. "Okay. I'm just gonna go lie down. I'm exhausted!" he said and he started to climb up the stairs.
"Hard day at school?" Wyatt asked him.
Chris stopped but didn't turn around. "School...yea...that's right."
Wyatt frowned. "Chris..." he said in a sort of warning tone.
Chris turned around and looked at him. "What?"
"You did go to school didn't you?"
"Of course i did! I didn't skip it if that's what you think!"
Wyatt shook his head. "I didn't say that."
"Well then-
"Look fine! I take your word for it okay?" said Wyatt putting his hands up.
Chris nodded. "So can i go now?"
"Yea, go have a good sleep. Want me to call you when dinner's ready?"
"No it's okay." said Chris and he started his ascend once again up the stairs.
Wyatt watched him go and sighed.
"Wow. You know, it's going to be quite a big shock for him when he finds out." said a smug voice from behind him.
Wyatt spun around and came face to face with Barbas who was leaning back against the wall and had obviously just shimmered in.
"What are you talking about!" he snapped at the demon.
"You being evil of course."
"I thought i'd already made this clear to you! I'm not evil!"
"Not yet." said Barbas with small smile.
Wyatt was about to reply when suddenly there was a crash and sounds of a small battle going on from upstairs and he looked up towards the ceiling. When he looked back down quickly he saw that Barbas had shimmered out.
"Argh!" Chris's yell came filtering down the stairs and then another loud crash was heard.
"Chris!" shouted Wyatt and he orbed upstairs.
The sisters and Leo were quickly rushed after him and they appeared in the attic before Wyatt's orbs reformed. There were three demons in the room and a few scorch marks on the floor. Looking around they saw Chris lying unconscious beside a wall, half buried by bits of a broken table and knocked over boxes. He had a small wound at the side of his head which was bleeding quite heavily. One of his arms was outstretched and in his upturned hand was a glass vile of blue liquid. It was obviously a potion, possibly for the demons that had attacked him. The demons in question were standing beside the Book of Shadows and one of them was stretching out his hands slowly as he attempted to touch the book. But as soon as his hands were a couple of inches away from it, the book glowed and shot off the wooden pedestal, landing on the floor with a soft thud.
"Dammit!" the demon hissed angrily.
Before the demons could attempt to touch the book again, Wyatt orbed in completely.
"Shit!" exclaimed one of the demons and he instantly shimmered out with a look of sheer terror on his face.
"Coward! Wait until the Source hears about this!" the demon that had tried to get the book roared after him.
"The Source! Another one!" exclaimed Paige.
"There'll always be another Source. That's just the way it is." said Leo.
"Well that sucks." said Phoebe.
They went back to watching the scene as Wyatt looked around quickly in search of his younger brother.
"Chris!" he exclaimed when he spotted him.
He looked back at the two demons that were left, his face contorted in anger. He raised one of his hands and clenched his fist. One of the demons gasped and clutched desperately at his throat but after a couple of seconds his neck broke with a loud snap and he collapsed, landing in a heap on the floor.
"No!" shouted his companion. He looked back up at Wyatt angrily and instantly sent three energy balls in quick succession in his direction.
Wyatt orbed out just in time when the first energy ball was mere inches from his face. He orbed back in when the energy balls passed and was about to retaliate but his concentration faltered as four more demons shimmered in.
"He killed Jukna!" exclaimed the demon that had fired the energy balls at him.
The other demons growled angrily as they saw Jukna's lifeless body on the floor. The looked back at Wyatt and without any warning, they instantly sent many energy balls at him. Wyatt, who had been taken completely by surprise, managed to dodge most of them but two hit his legs and he ended up falling to his knees. He grunted in pain but raised both of his hands and released a power wave (A/N the one from Imaginary Friends) which disintegrated all the demons in the room, including the dead Jukna. The pieces of furniture that were behind the demons were blown back into the far side of the attic, most of it breaking beyond repair. Wyatt didn't concern himself with that however and just concentrated on trying to stand up and getting to Chris. He managed to struggle to his feet but when he tried to take a step, his legs gave way beneath him and he fell to his knees again. He screwed his eyes shut and clenched his teeth against against the pain.
Suddenly another demon shimmered in behind him but Wyatt didn't notice. Silently, the demon formed an energy ball in his left hand and raised his hand above his head, ready to fire. Wyatt's eyes snapped open as he heard the crackling of the energy ball and he spun around on his knees just as the demon roared in anger and went to throw the energy ball. Suddenly before even Wyatt could use his powers, the demon was blown backwards into one of the walls. Wyatt looked at the demon with a mixture of shock and confusion on his face.
"Got him."
Wyatt (and the sisters and Leo) turned his head quickly in the direction of his brother. Chris was on his knees, surrounded by the broken furniture and upturned boxes, with his free hand raised. He was breathing heavily and blood from his wound was streaming down the side of his face. He gave Wyatt a small smile and dropped his hand, letting out a large breath as he did so.
"Chris you're okay." Wyatt stated. He tried to get up again but he found that he once again couldn't.
"Yea i guess. What about you? You don't look like you're in very good shape." said Chris.
"I'll be fine. Now get your ass over here so i can heal you."
Chris smiled but it soon vanished as he looked at the demon, who was beginning to stand up. He quickly waved his hand and the demon blew up.
"What happened in the first place?" Wyatt asked as Chris got up and walked over to him.
"I was up here and they shimmered in. Nothing much to it." said Chris sitting down beside Wyatt. He wasn't meeting Wyatt's eyes.
"And you just happened to have the right potion in your hand when they attacked did you?"
Chris looked up at him sharply. "Think i was up to something do you!"
"You tell me." said Wyatt.
He raised his hand so he could heal Chris's head but Chris jerked away from him.
"Why do you always think i'm up to something? If you want to talk about people being up to something then lets talk about you! So why is it then!" he asked, demanding an answer.
"Chris let me heal y-
"No why!"
"I just worry about you. I don't want you acting on an impulse and end up getting hurt. Like this time for example." said Wyatt.
"I'm not stupid. I can look after myself."
"Really? If you can look after yourself so well, how come when i came up you were unconscious and bleeding?"
"They got me off guard that's all." said Chris.
"Yeah whatever. Now why don't you tell me what really happened?"
Chris went silent.
"Chris talk to me." said Wyatt gently.
Chris looked away. "They were some of the demons that killed mom. I wanted to...to get revenge i suppose. I summoned them with a spell then i was going to use the potion but they got me straight away. I didn't have time to react. At first i managed to get up and i vanquished some of them but they got me again before i could use the potion."
Wyatt didn't say anything for a second but then he spoke up again. "How do you remember the demons?"
Chris looked into his eyes. "I'll never forget that day Wyatt. Would you be able to forget the demons that killed our mom? Cause i can't."
"No i wouldn't either." said Wyatt. He raised his hand again. "Now let me heal you, please?"
Chris nodded and Wyatt hovered his hand over the wound. The familiar golden glow appeared and within seconds the wound had healed and the blood disappeared.
"Thanks." Chris said quietly. He lowered his eyes, looking downcast.
Wyatt watched him closely.
"Come here." Wyatt said gently.
Chris moved forwards and Wyatt pulled him into a hug.
"We'll get them together." he said quietly over Chris's shoulder.
"You promise?" asked Chris.
"I promise." confirmed Wyatt.
Chris pulled away and smiled at him. He looked at Wyatt's legs. "What about you?"
"I'll be okay, don't worry about me."
"Maybe we sh-
Chris stopped talking when suddenly a woman appeared in the attic in a swirl of white lights. She was in her mid twenties with wavy auburn hair and blue eyes. She had a small gash on her cheek and the white cardigan she was wearing was slightly ripped. She looked around the attic desperately and when she saw then she sighed in relief.
"Thank God you're here, you've got to help me!" she said walking swiftly over to them.
Chris and Wyatt got to their feet (Wyatt with some difficulty).
"Who are you?" Chris asked the woman.
"There's no time for that! All you need to know is that i'm an innocent and i need your help!" the woman said impatiently.
"Well what's wrong?" asked Wyatt.
"Me and my sister have been attacked by demons! I only just managed to get away with a spell. You need to go and save my sister!"
"Why didn't you bring her with you when you used the spell?" asked Chris.
"We were separated. I knew that the only way to save her was to go and get help." said the woman.
"But why us?" asked Wyatt.
The woman looked at him as if he was crazy. "Isn't it obvious? You're the sons of a Charmed One! It's what you do isn't it? You fight evil and save innocents just like you mother and aunts before you."
"We've not fought any demons since our mom died. I'm sorry but we can't help you." said Wyatt coldly and he walked out the attic.
"Wyatt!" Chris called but Wyatt didn't turn around.
"But you can't just let my sister die!" the woman called desperately after him but he ignored her.
The woman turned her head quickly and looked at Chris pleadingly. "Please?"
Chris hesitated for a moment as he looked at the space where Wyatt had just left but then he nodded. "Okay."
The woman smiled but then her expression went serious again. "My sister is in an alleyway in China Town. The demons are shape shifters so be careful around everyone. I have no doubt that one of them will try and fool you into thinking that they're her."
Chris nodded. "Okay. Is there anything else i should know?"
"Only that my sisters name is Grace." said the woman.
"Okay well i'll get there as soon as i can. Do you want to stay here?" he asked the woman.
"No i need to get back and help Grace. Please hurry." said the woman and, after muttering something under her breath, she disappeared in a swirl of white lights.
Chris breathed out deeply but then snapped into action. He walked swiftly over to the cupboard that the sisters and Leo recognised as the cupboard where they kept spare potions, and opened the doors. He glanced at the various vials of potion and then took three out with green liquid inside. He quickly tucked them into the pocket of his black zip up hoody. He turned quickly on his heel and ran out the attic,descending quickly down the stairs. The sisters and Leo ran after him. As Chris was making his way across the hall to his room, he bumped into Wyatt who was coming out his own room.
"Where are you going?" asked Wyatt.
"I'm going to help that woman." said Chris trying to get past his brother but Wyatt blocked his way.
"No you're not." said Wyatt firmly.
"You going to stop me?"
"If that's what it takes then yeah i am."
"No you're not. Like it or not, she's an innocent and i'm going to help her." said Chris and he pushed past Wyatt.
Wyatt's eyes flashed angrily and he spun around on his heel. He grabbed Chris's arm, digging his fingers right in, and pulled him back forcibly. He spun Chris round so that he was facing him and grabbed his other arm tightly.
"You're not going anywhere." he hissed angrily through gritted teeth.
Chris glared defiantly at him but he couldn't disguise the tiny amount of fear deep in his eyes and suddenly Wyatt realised what he was doing. The anger completely left his eyes and he let go of Chris, taking a step away from him. Neither of them said anything, and without another word, Chris walked into the room, closing the door loudly behind him.
"Oh ouch. Now that's really gonna put a strain on the brotherly relationship." said Barbas who had just shimmered in behind Wyatt.
"Get out of here now Barbas before i vanquish your sorry ass!" Wyatt said dangerously quiet.
"Well i know when i'm not wanted." said Barbas, and with a smile, he shimmered out.
Wyatt sighed frustratedly and walked across the hall and down the stairs. The sisters and Leo stood in complete silence for a moment until Phoebe spoke up.
"So do you's think this is the start of him going evil then?" she asked.
"He's certainly having some kind of inner battle." said Leo.
Piper was about to say something but she was interrupted by Chris's door opened slightly and Chris sticking his head out. He looked up and down the hall and when he didn't see anything he disappeared in a swirl of blue orbs. The sisters and Leo were rushed after him.
When they reappeared they were in a dark alley which had some neon signs dotted about on the walls. There was screaming and crashes coming from round the corner and when Chris heard it, he sprinted towards the noises. The sisters and Leo ran after him. As he rounded the corner, Chris had to narrowly dodge some energy balls that were flying around. A couple hit a dumpster which ended up exploding it's contents over the alley.
"Grace?" Chris called through the alley.
He realised it was a stupid thing to do as the demons that had been firing energy balls stopped and turned to look at him. He noticed a girl around the same age as him that was cowering behind some wooden boxes look up at the mention of the name and he realised she must be Grace. There were a couple of other people too, also hiding behind various objects and he guessed they were also witches under attack. He couldn't see the woman that had come to him for help.
"Well, well, what do we have here?" said one demon on the left with a sneer.
"Another wannabe witch?" said another with a sarcastic smile.
"Hardly. I'm Chris Halliwell and i wouldn't be so dismissive if i were you." said Chris, his face showing no emotion but his eyes flashing threateningly.
It wasn't hard to notice the fear that flashed over the demons' faces at the mention of his last name. A couple of them even took a couple of steps back.
"H-Halliwell?" questioned the demon in front of the group, he no longer being as confident as before.
"That's right, son of a Charmed One and all that. I'm sure you've heard it all." said Chris.
Without warning he waved his arm quickly at the group and they were blasted with telekinesis in several directions. Some of the young witches cheered. The demons scrambled to their feet. Suddenly they sent energy balls flying, but they didn't shoot them directly at Chris. Instead they shot them at objects that were beside and in front of him. The objects exploded and the debris and dust made Chris sheild his eyes with his hands. The sisters' and Leo's view was obscured too and they had to wait until the dust cleared so they could see anything. When he could finally see, Chris's heart sunk as he saw two of each of the young witches. The demons were trying to trick him.
He tried to look for something that would give the demons away but they all looked the same from the scared expression on their faces to the dirt smudges on their arms, hands and faces.
"Please help us! The demons are trying to trick you. She's the demon!" said one girl pointing at her double. "I'm the real one!"
"Don't let that demon trick you! I'm the real one!" said her double.
Chris looked between them desperately. Should he just go for it and blast one? He shook his head. No, that would be stupid. He would be putting the lives of those innocents at risk by just taking a guess.
"Stop!"
Chris spun around and saw the woman from before running towards him. She stopped suddenly beside him and started muttering under her breath. Suddenly the shape shifters turned back into their true forms. They growled in anger and quickly flung energy balls in their direction. Chris and the woman dodged and soon the air was filled with the noise of exploding objects. Debris and dust flew in every direction and soon the young witches started shouting and screaming in fear as the demons continued the assault. They flung the energy balls in every direction so wherever they went, no-one was ever shielded.
The woman pushed Chris to the ground as several energy balls came his way. She threw herself down beside him.
"Hurry! Save Grace! I'll stall the demons whilst you get her out of here!" she said urgently.
"What about the others?" Chris said loudly over the noise in the background.
"Don't worry, they'll be fine! Grace's power is power is passive. She can't defend herself! You have to get her out, now!"
Chris nodded and launched himself onto his feet. He sprinted towards the spot where he had last saw Grace. He hoped she'd still be there because it was hard enough to see where he was going, nevermind look for someone. He was relieved when he saw her there, cowering half behind the dumpster with her knees drawn up against her chest and tears streaming down her cheeks. She glanced at him in fear but he bent down in front of her.
"it's okay, i'm not going to hurt you i promise. We need to get out of here now before you get hurt okay?"
Grace looked at him warily. "What about my sister?"
"She told me to get you out of here. She says she can take care of the demons. You have to trust me!" Chris insisted.
Grace hesitated but then nodded. Chris helped her up and then they ran, half ducking through the alley and dodging all the debris and energy balls flying around.
Wyatt cursed as the hot pot burned his hand. He turned the heat of the stove and took the pot off, putting oven gloves on before hand. He served the pasta into two pasta bowls and took them into the dining room. As he placed them on top of the place mats he let his mind wander. He knew he was making more effort in making dinner than was needed but he just felt so guilty about what had happened between him and Chris before. He'd never meant to grab him like that or seem so angry but he was so sick and tired of Chris refusing to listen to him. This was, in some weird way, an attempt to try and make up for it.
"Chris dinner's ready!" Wyatt called up the stairs. He half expected to Chris shout back that he wasn't hungry but there was no answer what-so-ever.
"Chris?" Wyatt called again. There was still no answer.
Wyatt orbed into Chris's room but he wasn't there. He orbed into the attic, but again no-one was there. He looked around and noticed that the cupboard that held potions was open. He ran over and quickly scanned the inside. Three of the strongest potions were gone. Wyatt's mood darkened and he shook his head slowly.
"I'm gonna kill him." he whispered to himself and he orbed out.
Wyatt appeared in a dark alleyway. He'd sensed that Chris was here but he kept moving so it was hard to pin-point his exact location.
"Wyatt!"
Wyatt spun around and saw the woman that had came to them for help running towards him.
"Chris and my sister went that way." she said pointing down the alleyway. "The demons are shape shifters so be careful!"
Wyatt nodded and ran off in the direction that the woman had pointed. He came to a corner and made a guess, turning right. It was dark but the light from the energy balls and small fires was enough to help him see where he was going. He turned another corner and realised with a sinking feeling of dread that he was starting to get slightly lost. He had no idea where he was going or where Chris could be. Just when he was about to stop and try and sense his brother, he heard someone calling his name from behind him. Wyatt stopped and turned around. He saw Chris and who he assumed was the woman's sister coming towards him.
Piper nearly sighed in relief as she saw that her boys were at least together in this chaos but she stopped herself when she saw Barbas appear behind Wyatt. He didn't look solid though. There was a certain transparent feel surrounding him and she realised with dread that he was in the form that he used to try and control people's thoughts.
"Can you see him?" she asked her sisters and husband, pointing towards Barbas. They nodded, all of them with the same look of dread on their faces. This was not going to turn out good, they could just tell.
"He's not really you're brother. It's a demon trying to trick you." Barbas said into Wyatt's ear.
Wyatt shook his head in denial and tried to start to walk forward but Barbas started talking again.
"He'll kill you when he gets the chance. Just like he's already killed your brother."
Wyatt froze and stood staring ahead at Chris.
"They're the demons that Chris was talking about. They killed your mother."
"Wyatt?" Chris said with a concerned look but Wyatt just continued to stare at him.
"Are you just going to let them get away with the murders they've commited? They killed your mother, your aunts a couple of months later, and now they've killed you're baby brother."
"No..." Wyatt whispered slowly shaking his head.
"Kill them." Barbas said quietly.
Wyatt slowly raised his hands.
"Wyatt?" Chris said again.
"Kill them!" Barbas said louder.
Wyatt's hands started crackling with electricity.
"Wyatt..." Chris said in a sort of worried tone. He started backing away slowly, pushing Grace back too as he went.
Wyatt walked towards them slowly.
"You killed him." he said quietly.
"Killed who?" Chris asked backing away faster. If he was being honest, Wyatt was really scaring him.
"Don't pretend like you don't know!" Wyatt yelled at him. The electricity sparked dangerously.
"What are you waiting for? Kill them!" Barbas half-shouted.
"Wyatt, i really don't know what you're talking about!" Chris insisted.
"LIAR!" Wyatt shouted and the electricity flew from his hands and hit the dumpster right beside Chris. Chris jumped out of the way and snapped his head up to look at Wyatt, shocked. Wyatt formed more electricity in his hands.
"Now is your chance! Kill them!" Babras practically screamed.
Wyatt shot the electricity again and it hit a pile of wooden boxes beside Grace. She screamed and jumped sideways into Chris.
"What the hell has gotten into you!" Chris yelled.
"Kill them!"
Wyatt shot the electricity out of both hands this time, again it just missing Grace and Chris.
"Wyatt stop it!" Chris shouted.
"KILL THEM!"
"Wyatt don't!"
"KILL THEM NOW!"
"Wyatt-
"NOW!"
"ARGH!" Wyatt screamed and he shot the electricity, this time hitting it's targets.
Chris and Grace were blown backwards, both of them hitting the brick wall behind them. They were kept in place on the wall by the stream of electricity coming from Wyatt's hands. Grace screamed in agony but after a couple of minutes she went silent. Through the excruciating pain Chris managed to look at his brother. Wyatt's face was contorted in anger but Chris could see in his eyes, a kind of manic craziness as if he'd just lost it. His mouth was curved in a sick smile. Chris tried to stay conscious but the pain soon became unbearable and he let the darkness engulf him.
Piper screamed as she watched her oldest son attack her youngest. It was unbearable to watch but she couldn't tear her eyes away. The scene wrenched at her heart and she felt her knees going weak, as if they were going to give way any moment. She could hear Leo yell too and she watched as he ran for Wyatt.
"Leo!" she shouted after him but he ignored her.
Leo dived at Wyatt, trying to stop him but instead of hitting him he went straight through him and landed on the concrete floor behind him with a loud thump. Wyatt didn't seem fazed what-so-ever and Leo remembered that they didn't really exist in this time. He just couldn't stand by and watch Wyatt, his little boy, hurt his brother no matter how much he loved him.
Piper and her sisters ran over to Leo and helped him up. They turned back round and watched helplessly. Suddenly they watched as a sense of realisation flashed across Wyatt's face. He gasped and dropped his hands quickly. The electricity stopped and Grace and Chris fell to the ground. It was unclear if they were breathing or not.
Wyatt started breathing quickly, in a panicking sort of way as he looked at his brother. He looked down at his hands.
"What have i done?" he whispered.
Suddenly he looked at the two teens lying in the alleyway and he quickly orbed out.
Chris groaned in pain. His whole body ached. He managed to open his eyes slowly and he looked around. He was in an alleyway.
How'd he get there?"
Then he remembered. Every memory of the last couple of hours came rushing back, almost resulting in giving him a (worse) headache. Summoning those demons, going to help the woman save her sister, finding Grace and running with her, finding Wyatt, Wyatt attacking them...Chris remembered that moment painfully. He couldn't believe Wyatt would do that. Why did he do that? Why did he deliberately hurt him and an innocent ?
Chris snapped out of his thoughts as he remembered that Grace was hurt too. He slowly and painfully sat up and looked at Grace. She was lying on her side with her back turned on him. He crawled over and placed two fingers on her pulse point on her neck. He waited for a minute and he felt the tears prick his eyes as he couldn't feel any pulse. He took his hand away and changed his position so he could lean against the wall. No matter how much he tried to deny it, he couldn't. Wyatt had turned into something that their family had fought for generations. He was evil.
Wyatt appeared back in the manor, in the foyer. He looked around for a moment and then jumped as Barbas shimmered in.
"Wow, that was entertaining." said Barbas with a smile.
Wyatt's mood instantly changed and he lashed out at Barbas with a yell of anger. Barbas shimmered out just in time and shimmered back in behind.
"So much anger. You should channel that into doing something constructive. Like taking over the underworld as the new leader for example."
Wyatt's face was contorted in anger as he sent a bolt of electricity at Barbas who shimmered out again. He shimmered in behind Wyatt but he was ready for him and he sent another bolt of electricity at Barbas who just managed to shimmer out. He shimmered back in, this time on the stairs.
"You know, you should try targeting that anger at someone who deserves it. Like those Social Workers for example." said Barbas and with a small smile, he shimmered out.
Wyatt stood breathing heavily with his arm raised. He stood there thinking for a moment and then something seemed to click in his mind. He slowly lowered his arm and within seconds his face darkened. He looked around the manor once more and orbed out.
When he appeared he was in an office. He didn't know why he chose this location but it just seemed right. Suddenly a door opened ahead of him and Isabelle walked in, reading a document in her hand. She looked up as she realised he was there and she stopped.
"Wyatt. How did you get in here?" she asked.
"I don't have time for your questions." said Wyatt.
He raised his hand and clenched it. Isabelle clutched at her throat and fell to her knees.
"You had no right to butt into our lives like you did. How dare you try and destroy our lives like that." Wyatt hissed at her.
Isabelle shook her head desperately as tears streamed down her cheeks but Wyatt just tightened the hold. Suddenly Davis walked in.
"Isabelle!" he called but Wyatt clenched his hand suddenly and Isabelle's neck broke.
Isabelle fell to the ground, dead. Davis gasped and looked up at Wyatt.
"What the hell are you!"
Wyatt cocked his head to the side. "Your executor." he said coldly.
He shot two forks of electricity out of his hands. Davis screamed in pain as the electricity hit him and he fell to his knees. He continued screaming as he writhered on the ground in excruciating pain. In a couple of minutes he was dead. Wyatt stopped the stream of electricity and looked at the lifeless bodies on the floor. His mouth turned up into an evil smile and he disappeared in a swirl of orbs. A swirl of dark, black orbs.
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P.S. i put a note on my profile page AND on the last chapter of this story about anyone having any ideas for future chapters of any of my stories and only one person said anything! One! Come on peoples, get those creative generations flowing! I need a cure for my writers block and the only cure is fresh ideas:)