Disclaimer: I do not own Charmed.
Warning Rated M for language, violence, slash, incest, I don't know yet I might have male pregnancy.
Hello, I know you guys are tired of me starting new stories, but I couldn't help it. I told myself that I wasn't going to but look what I've done? And yes I do have another story coming out soon that's just waiting to be beta'ed, but be sure to check it out when it comes out. Light Will Guide You Home. If you want to know more about that story just look on my bio
I really don't have a full summary for this one because this is the only story that mostly explains itself in the summary portion
Just a little more details so no one is confused. It will start off with memories that Chris is having from the past and then go into the future okay? Everyone understand.
This story was beta'ed by : xxBoppingAllTheWayxx and he is a very good beta I must say
Okay now on with the story
The Halliwell manor was silent. It was as if no one lived there or it had been deserted. It was in the late hours of the night and the sky was very dark. The only light that was shining down was the light from the moon. It was very common for the neighborhood to be this way. Usually nothing or no one is disturbed.
In one of the bedrooms were two brothers; one sixteen and the other fourteen: Wyatt and Christopher Halliwell. Both of which were sleeping in one bed, and both of which are the sons of the Charmed One, Piper Halliwell, who took on being the oldest of the sisters after her older sister, Prue Halliwell, died in a demon attack, leading them to her youngest sister Paige Matthews. All three sisters have spent most of their life helping raise the two boys who they hoped would carry out their legacy as the Charmed Ones.
It wasn't unusual to the boys for them to share a bed, even though Chris had his own bed. Their parents didn't even mind it, or thought nothing of it. Chris would always tell his parents that he had a nightmare and he went to sleep in Wyatt's bed because he was scared and they always bought it, but that wasn't always the reason. For some reason, Chris loved sleeping in the same bed as his older brother. He loved being his brother's arms. He felt safe there.
Chris was the younger brother. The one who felt that he was more forgotten. He felt like no one cared for him at all, except for his mother and for Wyatt. He was a brunette with long hair and green eyes like his mother. His body was skinny but not too skinny, and built just like a swimmer. He was half witch and half elder. Because he wasn't Twice Blessed though, no one really ever thought he had much to offer the charmed line. Little did they know, he was almost as powerful as his brother. Just didn't know how to use his powers.
Wyatt on the other hand, was the son who got all the attention. Everyone in the family loved him. They depended on him to bring about the next Charmed Ones after his generation. Unlike Chris, Wyatt had blond curly hair that went down to his shoulder and had some facial hair on his face. He could easily pass for eighteen even though he was only sixteen. That enabled him to do whatever he wanted. His body was built like a football player. Being the Twice Blessed and the witch who holds Excalibur had its ups and downs, but in the end he felt that he needed more power and he knew how to get it. Through his brother.
The blond was knocked out cold was Chris was still up looking at the ceiling and at his brother thinking about how they got to this point. At first they were only brothers, but now, their relationship has evolved into so much more. Now they were lovers, something that no one would have expected from the fights they had when they were little boys.
It started when they were only pre-teens. After dreading the sight of each other for so long Chris and Wyatt started to spend time with each other as brothers. That's mostly all it was. Two brothers who liked to hang out all the time. They were inseparable. Wyatt even started looking out for Chris when they went to school. It wasn't but two years later when Wyatt was fifteen and Chris was thirteen that their relationship became something more.
One night when Wyatt and Chris were lying in bed together talking about random things. Then came an awkward moment of silence and next thing the brunette was staring into his brother beautiful blue eyes. All of a sudden, Chris felt his lips going against his brothers, and Wyatt wasn't trying to push Chris away. He was embracing the kiss by pulling Chris closer and holding him tighter so that his brother couldn't break off from the kiss even if he wanted to. That was the night that they had become lovers.
One week later everyone would have thought that they would have been celebrating their one year anniversary of them being together, since they had gotten together a week after Chris' thirteenth birthday, but instead, both of the boys were standing in the cemetery looking down at three coffins that held both their mother and their aunts. All of them died in a demon attack. Chris was there and he tried to save his mom at least, but he didn't know how to heal so he couldn't. He blamed himself for their deaths. He should have learned to heal, because had he known how to heal all three of them might be alive right now.
Everyone had finally left the cemetery and Chris was still standing there with Wyatt behind him. It was sunny when they had arrived and now it was dark. There was no telling how long that the boys had stood there looking at the coffins. It was as if they couldn't let go. Like something was holding them back from moving on.
Wyatt knew it was getting late and he had to get his brother back home. He knew that the more Chris stood there, the more pain he was going to feel, and the more time it was going to take for them to get over their deaths and he really needed to move on if they were ever going to get on with their lives. Wyatt knew though that he had to be the strong one.
The twice blessed walked over to his brother and wrapped his arms around his waist from behind and rested his chin on the brunette's shoulder. He was doing his best to comfort his brother, but it wasn't going to be enough for now. He was going to have to be there for Chris even more than he was when their parents were alive, which was quite a lot.
"They're gone, Wy," Chris whispered to his brother with a tear falling down his face. He had so many emotions going through his blood right now that he wasn't too sure how he felt. It was as if a part of him had died with the Charmed Ones. He still felt lucky to have his brother with him, whom he knew would never leave him.
"I know, Chris," Wyatt whispered in the younger Halliwell's ear. "But don't worry, Chris," he told him as he started to wipe the tears away from his face. "I'll take care of you... forever." The blond continued to speak as he looked on with his brother at the coffins.
"You promise?"
"I promise," Wyatt said to his brother with confidence. The blond knew that he could keep the promise, it was just there were things that he was going to have to do to protect not only himself, but Chris as well. Hopefully Chris will understand everything he does from now on and doesn't give him a hard time. Somethings he does might be dangerous, but its for the best and one day his brother will see that, but until then, he has to make sure he keeps Chris in line.
A year later...
Chris was sitting in his room reading a book. It was the only thing he could do now that his brother has taken over the world , and he's scaring Chris. The little brunette's room was like his sanctuary from it all. It was the only place he could go to get away from Wyatt. But, all that was about to change, very soon, as he heard foot steps coming towards his room. He knew that it was Wyatt just by how loud the figure was stomping his feet, and he knew that Wyatt didn't sound too happy. Chris knew just what that meant.
Quickly, he dropped the book where he was sitting and rushed over, locking the door before going right back to his bed. He could still hear the stomping of the footsteps as they got closer and closer. The boy was beginning to get more and more frightened. He knew what was going to happen since its happened so many times before over the passed year. For some reason Wyatt must be mad at him, whether it be because he missed school, put his shoes somewhere that he shouldn't have, or even forgot to have dinner ready when Wyatt got home. Either way he was in for it now. This is the way things had been for the past year.
Once Wyatt had reached the door of his brother he tried to open it, but felt that it was locked. How dare Chris think that he could lock him out? Wyatt was now the ruler of this house, and Chris was supposed to be his lover, soon to be consort, and obey him, but so far all his brother has done is caused him a whole lot of trouble, and now it came his time to pay. Immediately, Wyatt began pounding on the door as hard as he could, trying to break it down.
Chris backed up against the wall scared for his life. He knew how bad Wyatt's wrath could be from how he tortured his servants when they disobeyed him, and also from his own personal experience of how Wyatt punished him. He didn't want that to happen. Not now. With every bang he heard, he knew that his brother was coming closer and closer to pushing the door open. Chris began to sweat with fear, knowing that Wyatt was only a few more hits from breaking down the door, and Chris was only a few more moments from his worse nightmares.
Soon the door began to split. A big hole was coming through the door from the outside into the room. The next thing Chris saw was his brother's fist punching a hole right through his door. With the hole there, Wyatt stuck his hand through it and unlocked the door from the other side, and that was when Chris knew that this battle was over and his brother had won it. All that was left was for him to take his punishment like a man.
Wyatt pushed open the door very violently. He looked over at his scared brother. Part of him didn't want to do this, but he had to. In one hand he had Excalibur. The blond moved forward and saw his brother on the bed looking as if he was begging for his life. Wyatt raised the sword and let it go down on his brother, inflicting so much pain.
Chris jumped right up from the bed he was lying in. He looked around to see that he was still in the past where he had come to fix things. The thing that scared him most about the room that he was sleeping in was that it was the same room that all of this had happened. The same room him and Wyatt shared when they were boys. It scared him to sleep in this room, but it was the only room left in the house and he had no choice of where to sleep.
The brunette didn't know why, but ever since a few weeks ago, when he came face to face with Wyatt after Bianca had drained his powers and took him back to the future, he'd been having this dream. Over and over again he kept reliving moments from his past. It was as if Wyatt was trying to send him some sort of warning, but Chris wasn't too worried. He took the spell, so there was no way that Wyatt could come back to the past and get him.
Feeling a little parched, Chris got up out of his bed and walked down to the kitchen in just his boxers. Before he went down to the kitchen he wanted to check on something. The brunette went next door to Wyatt's room. The little boy was sleep and Chris thought he looked so cute that way. It just started making him think of how much he missed his Wyatt. The good Wyatt. The guy who was there for him when he needed him. The guy who always protected him and looked out for him. That wasn't his Wyatt anymore. Now, Wyatt had become a possessive, controlling, abusive, and crazy warlock, who Chris was now scared of.
Chris was really hoping that his time here changes Wyatt back to the good Wyatt that Chris knew and loved very much.
Along the way down the stairs he saw all the pictures of the family. A picture of everyone was on the wall, including Wyatt. The only person who wasn't on the wall was Chris himself. He knew he will be soon though seeing as his mother was two months pregnant with him, but yet she doesn't know that he's her son. It hurts and he wished that he could just come out and tell her, but he knew the future consequences of that are very severe. It would almost be worth it all, but he knew that would be too selfish of him. He was happy though, that he got to spend some time with her before he went back to the future.
Chris had finally made it to the kitchen. As he was opening the cabinets and looking for a cup, he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. He then felt the presence standing not too far away from him in the kitchen. Scared from all the memories in the past, the boy turned around to see his father, well Leo standing right behind him in his robe with his arms crossed over his chest. For a moment there, he could have sworn he saw Wyatt. The way Leo was standing reminded him so much of his brother who was still in the future.
Seeing that it was only Leo calmed Chris down. Chris took in a deep breath and sighed with relief. "Oh its just you da- I mean, Leo," Chris almost let it slip out. He wasn't ready to tell Leo. Chris gulped as he saw Leo coming towards him.
"Chris, what are doing?" Leo asked suspiciously.
"I was just getting some water, if that's okay?" Chris answered the man who was suppose to be his father.
"Go ahead, knock yourself out," Leo told him as he went to the cabinet and got a cup himself. He then went over to the coffee pot and poured himself a cup of coffee and sat down at the table. "I wouldn't have come down here in what you're wearing," the older man said.
"Why not?" Chris asked. "I mean what's wrong with what I have on?" The boy asked as he looked himself over up and down.
"Have you forgot, you're living in a house with three other women, and I don't think they would want to see you in your boxers without knowing you a little better," Leo joked as he took a sip of his coffee. "Just a little heads up."
"Good point," the young Halliwell replied. "Thanks for looking out for me."
"No problem," Leo nodded.
Chris couldn't believe that he had forgotten that he lived with mostly all women. Living in the future he was always allowed to sleep in whatever he wanted, as long as Wyatt didn't have any demon guest around. Chris didn't want his Aunts to see him like this. That would be pretty embarrassing since they're going to see him like this in a few months when he's born. He knew that he had to tell them though about him being Piper's son since he's going to disappear when he's born, so he has to give an explanation for that. He doesn't want the sisters to worry about him.
Leo watched as Chris went to the sink and got himself a cup of water. "Hey, Chris," he called. "I was hoping that we could have a talk."
"About what?" The brunette asked scared that Leo might have found out or that his Aunt Phoebe might have told him.
"I just wanted to apologize for the way I've been treating you," the elder said.
"Oh, it's no problem, you were just trying to protect Wyatt, that's all," Chris replied. Inside, he really hated Leo, but he was doing his best to keep it all in right now. If he could he would just lash out at him, but he has to hold it all in or else...
"I know, but I still wanted to apologize so that there's no bad blood between us," Leo said back to the male who was now standing in front of him. As Leo looked into the face of Chris he began to see someone familiar. He didn't know who, but someone he thought he knew. The brown hair also reminded him of someone. Leo all of a sudden felt like he's known Chris for ages, but just doesn't remember him, but then he started to think that maybe he's seen him somewhere in his past life. "Anyway," Leo snapped back into reality and quick looking at Chris so suspiciously. "I hope you accept my apology and I hope you continue to help us."
"Apology accepted, and don't worry, I'm here to help and I'm glad that we can put this all beside us," Chris nodded. 'For now,' he told himself thinking about how Leo treated him in the future again. He doesn't know if he'll ever be able to forgive his father.
"So, Chris, I was hoping that I could talk to you about Wyatt," Leo asked.
"Sure, what do you wanna know," the brunette asked.
"You say that Wyatt's evil, just how evil is he?"
Chris looked up at the ceiling trying to think of a way that he could break it to Leo without the man calling him a liar or convincing the sisters to kick him out again. "Well, lets just say that he's the Lord of all evil demons."
"You mean he's The Source in the future?"
"Yes," he said taking a gulp from his water.
"You can't be serious," Leo said, still not believing it.
"I am."
"My son Wyatt," the elder shook his head. " The Source of all evil. Where did Piper and I go wrong?" Leo asked.
"You didn't," Chris was quick to defend the father who was never there for him in the future. "Look, I'm sorry, I know you would have never expected that from your first son, but it happened."
"And you say that something turned him when he was little?"
"Yeah it did,"
"Have any idea what it might have been?"
"No, but I'm sure we'll find out soon," Chris replied seeing that his father was under a lot stress. "Don't worry Leo, that's why I came back - to change the future. and I'm not going back until I'm sure that Wyatt is good." He couldn't go back even if he wanted to, what with everything that was happening in the future. If he went back there was no telling what Wyatt would have done to him.
"Thanks Chris," Leo smiled. "I wish I could have another son like you."
Chris had nearly fainted when he heard his father say that. It wasn't that part about him having him as a son. It was just that Leo acted as if he wanted him around for once. Like he actually loved him. If only he could be that way in the future, Chris would have the life he always wanted, but he knew that it would never happen. The only person who will love him is his mother, and Wyatt... well, for at least a few years. Other than that he knows there won't be any love from anywhere else.
"You're welcome," Chris said, going to throw his cup in the sink.
Leo got up to throw his cup in the sink too, but when he saw Chris' back he noticed the boy had a scar. It didn't look like any old scar. It was very long, like someone had cut him with a knife. The scar stretched all the way from his left shoulder blade down to his right hip. Leo couldn't help but wonder how Chris got this scar. He might as well ask him.
"Hey, umm... Chris," Leo started as he looked Chris' back up and down again, making sure he wasn't going insane and that he saw the scar and it was still there. "Can I ask you a question?" The elder said very gently not wanting to startle up the boy in front of him.
"Sure Leo, go ahead," Chris replied. "You might as well ask it, because I mean I'm sure you were going to ask it whether I said yes or no," the brunette joked.
"How did you get that scar on your back?" asked the elder.
Chris immediately got a flashback from that night. If having nightmares about it wasn't enough, he still had that scar on his back to remind him of it. In his head, he saw Wyatt hurting him with Excalibur, again and again.
"What scar?" Chris asked trying to deny it and buy some time to think of an excuse that Leo would believe.
"The scar on your back," Leo questioned, getting a little suspicious of why Chris wouldn't answer him right away. It was right then that Leo could tell that Chris was hiding something and now he was anxious to know what it was and why Chris had that long scar.
"Oh, that scar," Chris said finally acknowledging that he had it. "I got it during a demon attack in the future," he lied. "No biggie."
Leo could tell that the boy was lying, but what was upsetting him more was that he had just apologized to Chris and now the guy doesn't trust him. Maybe it had something to do with future consequences. If that was the reason then Leo preferred not to know.
Just in case it wasn't, Leo was about to press the matter on even more, but what stopped him was a noise that sounded like breaking glass coming from the attic. Both men in the kitchen immediately looked up towards the attic and then back down at each other. It was either the sisters, or a demon trying to steal the Book of Shadows.
Without saying another word to each other, both men rushed up the stairs towards the attic. Along the way they were met by all three of the sisters, which meant that it wasn't them who was in the attic. It must be a demon trying to steal the Book of Shadows.
"Is everyone okay?" Leo asked his wife and sisters in law. He wanted to be sure that the girls hadn't been attacked.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Phoebe answered, still tying up her robe.
"I'm good," Paige said.
"Been better, but I think I'll be okay," Piper added. "What's going on here? All I heard was a noise in the attic, and I thought it might be you or Chris?"
"That's what we thought, but seeing as everyone is here, it must be a demon?" Chris suggested.
"Whatever it is, it won't live to see another day for waking me out of my sleep." Piper gritted through her teeth.
"Let's go check it out," Leo proposed as he lead he way upstairs to the attic.
All five were careful to move. They didn't want the demon or whatever it was in the attic to hear them and disappear. They wanted to actually get a good look at it so if it did escape, they had the chance to catch a glimpse of it before it shimmered out and they would be able to vanquish it later.
Once they were at the door of the attic, Leo slowly pushed it open. Looking inside the attic, to his surprise he saw no demon. All he saw was a blond who was about 6'2 with a very muscular built and hair down to his shoulder link. Another thing that seemed to be strange was that this guy was dressed in all black.
All five of them then entered at once.
"Who are you, and what are you doing here?" Leo asked the man.
"Wow, I feel insulted, you don't recognize me," the blond said firmly.
"Oh my gosh," Chris said stepping aside from the sisters and Leo. "You're here," he shook with fear. He couldn't believe it. There was no way he could have came back. He had took the spell that would have brought him back to the future.
"Surprised to see me, Christopher?" The blond smirked evilly. "I know what you're thinking..." He continued to taunt his brother. "How did I get back here? Well, Christopher, you see that you're not the only one who knows how to come up with alternate spells."
As Wyatt was talking all Chris could remember was everything he had put him through. He was really scared right now. He thought that he could escape from the guy, but now he's found him and he's in the past with him.
"What are you doing here?" Paige asked.
Wyatt looked at his youngest aunt. He always thought she was pretty annoying. "I've come to take back what's rightfully mine," Wyatt said turning to Chris. "HIM" He growled pointing back to Chris. "Its time for you to come home, baby..." he smirked.
"Baby?" Phoebe gasped. "Chris what's going on here?"
"Nothing, don't listen to him," Chris was quick to reply.
"Oh yeah, Christopher, you forgot this when you left," Wyatt said pulling out a ring from his pocket and throwing it right at his brother.
All the sisters immediately recognized the ring.
"Chris, isn't that your engagement ring to Bianca?" Paige asked.
"Is that what he told you guys?" The blond man spoke again. "It seems as though Chris has been telling a few little white lies, haven't we Christopher?"
"Okay, I'm going to give you one last chance to tell me who you are," Piper said angrily.
"Wow I can't believe you still don't recognize me," Wyatt continued to smirk. "I'm Chris' fiancé and your son," the blond confessed.
"What?!" Piper shouted in disbelief. "Wyatt?"
"That's right, and I can see that you're already about to have my little brother," Wyatt said eying the fact that his mother was now pregnant.
"Where's your little brother?" Leo asked seeing as he wasn't with Wyatt.
"Wow, you still don't know after all this time..." Wyatt said looking over at Chris. "Christopher, you haven't told them?"
"Told us what?" Piper asked.
"Don't believe him," Chris was quick to say. "He's lying, he's lying about everything. Except for the fact that he's Wyatt. You know I was engaged to Bianca. I would never marry a psychopath like him," Chris lied.
Wyatt started to chuckle. "Do you guys really believe I would come all this way just to lie to you?" He asked his parents. "Well if you don't believe me, look at the inscription on the ring." He told them, knowing that it would be the end.
Before Chris could grab it, Paige quickly held out her hand, saying "RING", and orbing it over to her. She looked down at the ring and saw that it had the inscription 'Chris and Wyatt for eternity'. Shocked by what she saw, the half whitelighter dropped the ring. "Oh my gosh," she said. "It's true."
Piper and Leo quickly came to where Paige was and picked up the ring that was on the ground and looked at it and saw the same thing that Paige had seen. They couldn't believe it. All this time they thought he was someone else.
"So, you've been lying to us?" Piper said turning to Chris.
"No, its not like that!" Chris was quick to try to defend himself.
"And to think I trusted you!" Leo clenched his fist and gritted his teeth in anger. "I even apologized to you this morning thinking that you wanted to help, but you are a damn good actor..."
"Guys, please listen to me!" The boy begged.
"No, we've listened to you far too long, and all you've done is wreck our lives. You turned Leo into an elder, you got Wyatt kidnapped, and now you brought him here from the future," Piper started scolding a man who unbeknownst to her was her son.
Wyatt was really getting frustrated. He was angry that Chris had lied to everyone and said he was engaged to Bianca, but he really didn't like watching his parents scold his lover. If anyone was going to punish him, it had to be him or else they'd be burned alive, even if they were his parents.
"You know, guys, as much as I would like to sit here and watch all of you have a go at him, I've got more important things to do, so if you'll just let me have my Chris back and I'll be on my way..." Wyatt interrupted the conversation.
"He's not going anywhere until we find some answers," Piper said back to her son.
Wyatt shook his head knowing how stubborn Piper can be from Chris. "I don't have time for this," he said and then waved his hands, sending all four of them against the walls and holding them there with his telekineses. "Let's go," Wyatt said towards Chris.
"No," Chris hissed.
"I said, let's go!" Wyatt repeated with more venom in his voice.
"And I said no!" Chris said back coldly.
Wyatt really wasn't up for any games. He began to walk straight towards Chris in between his aunts and parents who were still held against the wall.
Chris was scared. He wasn't going back. He tried to run out the attic door, but Wyatt immediately closed it with his powers. The closer and closer his brother came towards him, the more and more scared Chris began to get. He wanted to use his powers on Wyatt, but he knew if he did he would live to regret it.
"Chris, get out of here!" Piper shouted.
"But what about you?" He said, worried about his mother.
"We'll be fine, just go!" She yelled.
Chris immediately tried to orb, but he wasn't quick enough. Wyatt snatched his orbs and dragged him right back down to the ground. Chris landed right on his stomach. The blond immediately got on top of him and grabbed both of his arms before he could make another move. Wyatt reached into his back pocket and pulled out some handcuffs and quickly cuffed up Chris who shook and tried to pull them off with his powers.
"There's no point in trying to remove them, Christopher," Wyatt said. "These handcuffs are magic-proof," he added as he got off of Chris and pulled him up along with him. The blond waved his hands, creating a portal on the wall. He then walked straight towards the portal only stopping to grab his ring out of Leo's hands. "Don't worry guys, he won't be back this time..." Wyatt laughed, throwing Chris into the portal and following right behind him.
The Future...
Chris landed on the other side of the portal with a big thump, but still the handcuffs were on his wrists. There were so tight that they were sure to leave bruises when Wyatt took them off. Wyatt came in not too far behind his brother. In one quick motion, he pulled Chris up to his feet.
"Did that hurt?" he asked.
"Yes," Chris hissed.
"Good!" Wyatt said, grabbing hold of him and flaming them both back to his bedroom. Immediately, he pushed Chris on the bed and Chris started squirming around, trying to find away to get the cuffs off of him. "Stop moving or I'll hurt you," Wyatt warned him.
Chris knew he wasn't kidding around, and quit moving almost instantly. "Okay, so how long am I going to be here, because I've got places to go people to save?" Chris said with his joking sarcasm.
"You're not going anywhere." Wyatt shook his head. "You think I just went through all that trouble, just to lose you now?"
"What do you want?"
"You know what I want Christopher, so stop acting like you don't know," Wyatt hissed. "Now why did you lie to them?"
"Lie to who?"
Wyatt's arm shot out grabbing Chris' chin painfully and forced him to look into his blue eyes. "Don't play dumb with me, Chris. You're already in trouble and you know I'm not afraid to punish you, and I won't think twice about it. Now, tell me why you lied to them? Are you embarrassed to be marrying your brother?"
"No, I'm embarrassed to be marrying a psycho such as yourself," Chris hissed back.
With that remark, Wyatt backhanded Chris so hard that it left a big red mark on his cheek. "What have I told you about calling me names? Is that anyway to treat your future husband?"
"Please," Chris snapped. "You're not my future husband. I refuse to marry someone like you..."
"Well, it's too late little brother," Wyatt smirked. "You already said you would, and now its too late for you back out of it . I've got everything set up for our wedding. You're gonna love it!" Wyatt taunted his brother.
"You know, I'm sick and tired of hearing you. Can I go to my room now?" Chris asked, wanting to go to the room that Wyatt had chosen for him.
Wyatt smirked again and shook his head. "You betrayed me, and now you must face the consequences," he said. "Look around Chris, and make yourself comfortable because this will be your room from now on."
Chris couldn't believe what he was hearing his brother say. He nearly fainted. Was he saying what Chris thought he was saying?
"That's right little brother," Wyatt said. "You and I will be sharing a room, and a bed, from now on."
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