Hello all! How have you all been? Well, I have some good and bad news. Bad news is, this is the last chapter. I feel like I've writtten everything there is to be written with this story. I think it's time to end it. Good news is, I'm going to be srarting a new story soon. It'll be a Harry Potter fanfic. The plot just came to me over the weekend. I have the first chapter written on paper so it will be up shorly. Hope you guys like it. It going to be rated R, my first rated R fic. Wish me luck with that! Well, on with the chapter.
Chapter 7: Too Good to be True
Chris woke up in a cold sweat. He looked at the alarm clock on the table next to his bed. It read 1:00 am. "Holy crap! What just happened?" Chris asked himself in a whisper, making sure not to wake Wyatt. Chris stumbled into the bathrom and turned on the light so he could see. As soon as the light hit Chris' eyes, they shut instantly. "Man, why do thoes lights have to be so bright?" Chris complained as he walked over to the bathroon sink and turned it on. He got some water in his hands and splashed it in his face. The cold water woke him up. He looked in the mirror that was in front of him. "Was it real or was it a dream? I mean it felt real but I had to be dreaming, I had to be. I couldn't have been real if I just woke up a minute ago. It had to be a dream, it had to be. There is no way that I'm a…a…witch. It's just not possible, is it? Great, I'm talking to my self in the bathroom, at 1 o'clock in the morning, about a dream I had. Ok Chris, it was just a dream. That's all it was, a dream. Please, just have been a dream, I've got enough to deal with. I don't have time to be a witch, or would it be wizard? Holy crap, I can't possibly asking myself that. I don't know, it could be kinda cool, wait no, I would be a freak, everyone would think I'm weird or something. Well, what if I didn't tell them? No, no, no, I'm not a witch or wizard, or anything like that, I'm just Chris."
"Chris, honey, are you okay in there?" Piper asked.
"Yeah mom, I'm fine. I just had to go to the bathroom."
"Okay, well hurry up, your brother needs to use the bathroom."
"Okay mom, good night."
"Good night sweetie."
Chris left the bathroom and try to go back to sleep but failed. The next morning, Chris awoke and went to the kitchen to find his mom already busy making breakfast, as usual.
"Morning sweetie, did you sleep well?" Piper asked as Chris walkd in.
"Not really, something was kind of bothering me all night." Said Chris as he looked down at the table.
"What was it honey. You know you can talk to me, your father or your aunts, right?"
"Yeah mom, It was just a dream I had. It was weird."
"What was the dream about?"
"Mom, if I ask you a question, promise not to lie to me? Promise to just tell me the truth, and not try to get out of answering it by trying to beat around the bush?"
"Yes sweetie, I'll always be honest with you."
"Mom, are we witches?"
Piper was shcoked at what she had just heard.
"Mom, you said…"
"I know honey, and a promise is a promise. The answer to your question is…yes, we are."
"Cool" said Chris.
Lord, please let every one enjoy my next story and please let me get good reviews on this chapter and with my next story… Oh, hey, I was just praying that you all enjoy my next story like you all have enjoyed this one. It's been a real pleasure writing it and I'm thrilled it got great reviews. Well, I got to get going, Please review! By the way I only had one reviwer on the last chapter. So, thank you "" for reviewing.
