GgztheDrewLuver: Ok...Wooh...chill girl, I promise I'll TRY not to break his poor little sweet heart, glad you enjoyed the chapter though you still haven't mastered that long review thing...need tips? Just type & type...it's EASY!
Evelyn and Bianca Perry: Glad you like the chapter and my emotions...I worked hard on getting them just right, and the Wyatt/Bianca thing, I don't think really goes...not a great couple, lol.
IloveDrew88: You have a good sense of feeling, hm maybe you're a Phoebe number two, an empathy, and lol. Glad you like Melinda, she's like MY character, she's based a lot around me. You want to know what Bianca says, go read what I wrote/will write below.
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DisclaimerYou know this from like EVERY chapter, I don't own Charmed, Drew or anything else...god why can't people just get it, I'm not rich, famous, popular or even own a thing, just a few little objects.
Authors Note: Ok, like as usual, I was B-O-R-E-D...haven't you realised I like I only ever seem to update is when I'm bored, how strange but I still manage to make a great update, lol. Oh yeah, Char watching 'Gilmore Girls' and so am I...from her web cam, hee, hee Trying anyway
Ok, all you want to do is read what happens next, right, so look down below instead of depending on me to tell you, what has the world come to eh? People not reading just being told, mad people.
I didn't know what to do next, one minute Bianca was flirting with Wyatt in the Underworld, giving him that so great smile as if he was 'Mr Great' then next minute she's standing at the foot of my bed, shyly and wanting to talk with me, I was completely lost.
I looked up at her, kind of shocked and forced myself into a sitting position with my arms, holding me up for support. A rubbed my hand down my cheek, mostly lost for words of what I should say.
'Em...Bianca...what are you doing here?' I said with interest.
I watched as Bianca moved uncomfortably and ran her hand through her hair. She looked as lost as I was, I could tell something had changed about her since the way she had been acting round Wyatt, it was if I was almost making her nervous.
Bianca replied, 'Back in the Underworld, you seemed a little...em...upset. I was wondering what I'd done to you.'
My mouth dropped open in shock. I couldn't believe it! She hadn't even noticed she was flirting with Wyatt right in front of me; if she'd liked me she would have known what she was doing, this wasn't possible. It's like she couldn't sense this connect between us.
I looked down at my bed, and started running my finger round & round in a complete circle, over & over in the same stop making a circular line pattern on the bed covers.
'Because your with Wyatt.' I mumbled. I mumbled only high enough that I could hear it, I wasn't telling Bianca the truth, and she should have known it.
'What? What did you say, I didn't catch that.' Bianca replied folding her arms.
I just ignored her and continued running my finger round and round on the covers, not looking up at Bianca, mostly voiding her eye contact and answering a question that I couldn't answer.
'Chris!'
I looked up at her, properly cos she had made me jump out my skin but that wasn't the point. The point now was I was making Bianca mad and she was showing it. I had to be careful here, it just struck me again that Bianca was a Phoenix, a Phoenix who could throw deadly fireballs and generate athames.
I just kept staring into her eyes, neither of blinking. Hers were staring into my bottle green eyes and me staring into her caramel eyes. I didn't know what was going to happen next, but I knew it wasn't good. Suddenly Bianca was the first to break the silence.
'What is your problem, Chris?! I came into the Underworld looking for you, called your brother and saved your life! You should be thanking me, not giving me the cold shoulder! What is your problem?!' Bianca yelled.
I had had it; I couldn't take it anymore. Inside I was burning up with frustration and angry from just almost everything in my life, real anger, my temperature rising over boiling point & I clutched my fists tightly, making them sweat.
'You! You are my problem! You and Wyatt!' I yelled back, I was fuming and she knew it.
Bianca was shocked by my answer, and almost hurt, but she seemed to have now turned that hurt into anger.
'You know what Chris, you're just a little kid still...I wish I had left you for death now...you're a waste of time.' Bianca said.
She turned her back to me, and started walking towards my door. I threw myself backwards so I was once again lying down and I picked up my pillow in frustration and starting punching it as hard as I could with my fists.
'Why did you have to play me?! Why hurt my feelings?! Why didn't the hell didn't you just let me die & not cause me this pain!'
Bianca suddenly stopped before she reached my bedroom door. I stopped punching my pillow and look towards her, she wasn't moving just standing there like she had been suddenly frozen by a gust of ice wind.
Suddenly she turned to look at me, revealing her expression had changed. Thin clear wet droplets ran down her face, one after the other, slowly dripping onto the floor; she was crying.
'I didn't let you die because I care about you! I have the moment I set eyes on you...I was never interested in Wyatt, it was always you...it was you.' She mumbled, slowly breaking down into tears.
I couldn't believe what she had said. Bianca was actually interested in me, she always had been and there was me being a total jerk and giving her the cold shoulder, pushing her away, and hurting her feelings, I felt so guilty. What should I?
I sat on the bed, not knowing what to say to her, I mean it was hard, she cared about me & I had hurt her, there wasn't much you could say. I slowly moved myself to the end of my bed and with a great heave I forced myself to my feet.
I walked over to Bianca and wrapped my arms slowly around her body and pulled her close next to my body. I felt her lay her head gracefully on my shoulder and I felt my t-shirt suddenly feel very wet. Bianca was still crying, onto my t-shirt. I held her closer to me & started running my hand carefully down her smooth hair.
I whispered into her ear, 'Hey, it's ok. I'm sorry...I didn't know.'
Bianca pulled away from our little hug and looked at me, her eyes just looking at my face up & down, and a little smile appeared across her face. I smiled back, and she gracefully lifted her hand and brushed away a little bit of my hair from my forehead, I was sweating.
'Look, I'm really sor-' I stopped in mid-sentence when Bianca said ssshhh and placed a finger upon my lips, making me stop.
'Ssshhh, don't talk.'
Bianca removed her finger and looked at me with that smile once more & I saw that twinkle in her eyes, which I had once seen on my Doorstep. I couldn't feel that strange old chemical reaction boiling between us once again, building higher and higher every second, I couldn't take it anymore, as Bianca slowly moved towards me.
She threw her arms around my neck, and then next minute I felt the chemical reaction explode, I felt Bianca's soft lips against mine, and I was lost in it. Her and my lips moved together and I could feel all the passion and love, flow through me. Nothing else mattered now; I was with Bianca. I slowly ran my hands down her arms, down her sides, reaching to her waist.
Authors End Note: Wow, ok, wow. You wanted some fluff, people I think we definitely got it there, wow I could almost feel Bianca's emotions running through me it was that strong. Wow, that was very fun, I thought this chapter was going to turn out bad, I'm quite surprised, I'm really proud of it, three cheers for Chris & Bianca!!! Ok, I want to know if you liked it as much as me, you know how to do that, REVIEW!!!
I don't know what's going to happen yet, my muse died now so I'm borrowing Char's so he must go back to her, so it will be kind of a surprise.