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"NO," Henry shouted as he crawled to his wife and began cradling her lifeless body in his arms.
"You know this poison isn't working that fast for me," Chris said as he lightly moved Henry Jr's head with his foot. "Nope, not at all."
"Why don't you put him out of his Misery while I put our Uncle here out of his misery." Wyatt said as he looked down at Henry with his cold blue eyes.
"Sounds like a good idea," Chris said as he conjured dark lighter bow and shot blindly at the fragile body before him, just more then three arrows punctured the little kids body who died when the second one punctured his skin, but the others he was lucky not to feel them.
"No...Please don't do this," Henry begged Wyatt who crouched down next to his blood smeared Uncle.
"Its too late I am afraid." Wyatt said looking at Henry as he created an Energy ball, who closed his eyes and held on to his wife's body, expecting pain to engulf his body, but that never came.
"Don't worry, we are not going to kill you….yet" Chris said as Wyatt simply smiled.
"Please, Kill me." Henry begged as Chris rolled his eyes.
"Oh now he wants to die," Chris said as he walked away from them shaking his head.
"Why kill you when we can turn you," Wyatt said waving his hand over Henry, who glowed. For a split second darkness filled Henry's eyes before returning to normal. "Now listen carefully, you were to take care of Baby Chris and Wyatt till they are old enough to do what they want, got it,"
"Oh, plus no curfews," Chris said poking his head around the living room area as Henry nodded.
"Now, this is what you say to your pathetic mortal police officers." Wyatt said waving his hand as the dog transformed into the replica of good Wyatt. "He killed your family and you killed him in self defence, got it."
Chris came to see what is going on as he saw the replica of the good Wyatt.
"Whats all this about," Chris asked as Wyatt grabbed Henry's gun.
"The next door bitch saw me earlier on," Wyatt said as he shot few times at the body before him, as the replica Wyatt called out in Pain.
"Wow, he didn't die after all," Chris said looking at Wyatt's replica on the ground as blood slowly pooled around.
"Good, now grab the book, we are going home," Wyatt said as Chris black orbed out. "You will never remember any of this, and you are to carry on with your life normal as you can, and if you want, get a sex buddy or something."
"We have a problem," Chris voice said as he materialised out of black orbs. "The book is blank."
"Give back what you took," Wyatt said as Chris looked at him like a little child.
"But I don't want too," Chris whined as he stomped his foot and folded his arms in his chest.
"Do it," Wyatt hissed as Chris looked at him.
"Who died and put you in charge." Chris whined as Wyatt looked at him.
"Chris…" Wyatt began as Chris breathed out.
"Fine, but you are getting me more powers, when we get to the future, I don't care who you kill for that," Chris said looking at his brother.
"Don't worry, I get you some awesome powers, what do you think about Greek gods powers?" Wyatt asked as Chris looked excited.
"You are joking," Chris asked as Wyatt shook his head. "We be gods, but wait its in the Elderland."
"So…" Wyatt said looking at Chris, who shrugged as he placed his hands upon the blank Book of shadows.
"Okay, but I am coming when you are going to kill the son of bitches." Chris said as he began to recite the spell. "Hear these words, Hear the Rhyme, heed the hope within my mind, I give back what I took, so return everything back to this book." At once rainbow strips appeared out of Chris and began weaving back into the book, just as the Triquetra reformed back.
"Good, the book is back to Normal," Wyatt said glancing back at the mortal one last time before orbing out with his brother to the attic. "Okay, I find the spell, you draw the Opening to the Portal." Chris nodded as he waved his hand, and at once a chalk from a nearby shelf began to draw the triquetra on the wall on its own, while Chris yawned.
"Found it yet?" Chris asked as Wyatt TK flipped through the book.
"Yeah, you done."
"Future he we come." Chris said as the portal opened up before him. "Oh I want to be the god of War…actually I want to be god of sea, do you think that's possible," Chris said to his brother like a little kid as Wyatt grabbed the book with a laugh. "I mean I don't wanna piss of Poseidon, yet he can be such a fishy guy sometimes, Oh Also I am not a big fan of turning the manor into a museum like you did in your other life, but I am open to living in a palace or castle, say Buckingham palace for example, and you don't need to worry about the Prince and Queen, we make them our slaves."
"Chris."
"What?."
"Shut up" Wyatt said as the portal closed behind them.
THE END
