Chapter 7
"Quiet!" Chris hissed.
"Don't you think Piper has a right to know you're her son?" Prue asked.
"Don't you think Piper has a right to know you're her daughter?" Chris shot back.
Prue glanced down at the floor, avoiding Chris's eyes.
"That's what I thought," Chris replied. "You haven't told her, have you?"
"You haven't said anything either, and you've been here longer than I have," Prue said coldly. "Oh wait. Now I remember. You haven't told them because you are here to kill all of us."
"You deserve it," Chris replied.
"No Chris," Prue responded. "You don't have to kill us. We can go back to the future. You'll face trial, but we'll tell the judge Davarclin put you under a spell, which he did."
"It's too late for that Prue," Chris said.
"It's never too late to turn back from your mistakes," Prue said.
"For me it is Prue!" Chris exclaimed. "When they wouldn't let me save Jordan, that was the end for me."
"Haven't you learned anything from our parents?" Prue asked. "Fate and destiny are everything. You weren't destined to be with her."
"Shut up!" Chris replied.
"How did we let this happen?" Prue asked, putting her head in her hands. "How did we come to this?"
"It happened because I'm the good for nothing loser in this family," Chris shot back.
"That is not true Chris," Prue replied. "I'm getting such deja vu here."
"Wake up and see it Prue. I've changed," Chris said. "I'm no longer your little twin brother."
"I've woken up Chris," Prue replied. "And I've seen it. You just made the wrong the choice. You can come out of it by killing Davarclin."
"Davarclin is the only person who has helped me," Chris said.
"You wouldn't let anyone else help you with Jordan's death," Prue exclaimed.
"Prue, you just don't get it," Chris said, shaking his head. "You people only want to see me suffer."
"That is not true!" Prue yelled.
"Why wouldn't dad and Wyatt and the others let me save her?" Chris asked. "Why did you order me to die?"
"For starters, Dad understood your pain. If you were ever around when we were teenagers than you would know that. Mom was one of dad's charges. They had to fight forbidden love," Prue said. "And you committed treason. And that's the punishment. Believe me Chris, I didn't want to."
"You're lying," Chris retorted. "And you always have."
"I thought it would be impossible to hate you Chris," Prue replied. "But right now I really hate you."
"The feeling's mutual sis," Chris said.
"I should vanquish your sorry @$$ right now," Prue replied.
"Such strong language for a little girl," Chris said.
Prue picked up her hands and shot a light beam at him. He orbed out, and then orbed right back in.
"For starters, you can't vanquish me," Chris said. "And even if you could, you wouldn't vanquish your own brother."
"Would you bet your life on that?" Prue asked.
Prue turned and walked out of the kitchen, leaving Chris to wonder his own fate once more.
"Quiet!" Chris hissed.
"Don't you think Piper has a right to know you're her son?" Prue asked.
"Don't you think Piper has a right to know you're her daughter?" Chris shot back.
Prue glanced down at the floor, avoiding Chris's eyes.
"That's what I thought," Chris replied. "You haven't told her, have you?"
"You haven't said anything either, and you've been here longer than I have," Prue said coldly. "Oh wait. Now I remember. You haven't told them because you are here to kill all of us."
"You deserve it," Chris replied.
"No Chris," Prue responded. "You don't have to kill us. We can go back to the future. You'll face trial, but we'll tell the judge Davarclin put you under a spell, which he did."
"It's too late for that Prue," Chris said.
"It's never too late to turn back from your mistakes," Prue said.
"For me it is Prue!" Chris exclaimed. "When they wouldn't let me save Jordan, that was the end for me."
"Haven't you learned anything from our parents?" Prue asked. "Fate and destiny are everything. You weren't destined to be with her."
"Shut up!" Chris replied.
"How did we let this happen?" Prue asked, putting her head in her hands. "How did we come to this?"
"It happened because I'm the good for nothing loser in this family," Chris shot back.
"That is not true Chris," Prue replied. "I'm getting such deja vu here."
"Wake up and see it Prue. I've changed," Chris said. "I'm no longer your little twin brother."
"I've woken up Chris," Prue replied. "And I've seen it. You just made the wrong the choice. You can come out of it by killing Davarclin."
"Davarclin is the only person who has helped me," Chris said.
"You wouldn't let anyone else help you with Jordan's death," Prue exclaimed.
"Prue, you just don't get it," Chris said, shaking his head. "You people only want to see me suffer."
"That is not true!" Prue yelled.
"Why wouldn't dad and Wyatt and the others let me save her?" Chris asked. "Why did you order me to die?"
"For starters, Dad understood your pain. If you were ever around when we were teenagers than you would know that. Mom was one of dad's charges. They had to fight forbidden love," Prue said. "And you committed treason. And that's the punishment. Believe me Chris, I didn't want to."
"You're lying," Chris retorted. "And you always have."
"I thought it would be impossible to hate you Chris," Prue replied. "But right now I really hate you."
"The feeling's mutual sis," Chris said.
"I should vanquish your sorry @$$ right now," Prue replied.
"Such strong language for a little girl," Chris said.
Prue picked up her hands and shot a light beam at him. He orbed out, and then orbed right back in.
"For starters, you can't vanquish me," Chris said. "And even if you could, you wouldn't vanquish your own brother."
"Would you bet your life on that?" Prue asked.
Prue turned and walked out of the kitchen, leaving Chris to wonder his own fate once more.
