Chapter 14

The day went by without any trouble and for that she was grateful. She figured Wyatt was too busy thinking about his baby and his up coming wedding to worry about the witches who got away. She still couldn't believe that her best friend was getting married and that she was already pregnant with what she was sure to be the first of many children. Even though she was a little jealous at first, she was now truly happy for her friend. Who knows, maybe having a baby around will change Wyatt for the better. She can only hope that it does for the sake of her boyfriend. He loves and misses his brother so much it's literally killing the boy. The news about his brother's marriage and child that he was expecting gave him so much hope. But that wasn't the only reason that she wished Wyatt would change his ways it was also because she missed her friend. It has been so long since she had seen the girl before that day. And now that she finally had her back, she wasn't willing to let go without a fight. That's when Amber had an epiphany. What if they could find a way to reach some kind of truce. Sure it would take a lot of work on both sides, but since she was sure both parties wanted to reunite, then they should defiantly be willing to work with them. Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of orbing, she was then met by a smile she had came to know and love.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Chris asked as he walked up behind the girl wrapping his arm around her. "Autumn, I miss her so much and I'm sure you miss both her and Wyatt. Even after the horrible things they did, their still the only family that you have left" Nodding his head in agreement Chris allowed the girl to continue. "I just don't think that all this is worth it any more" The man stood there speechless for a short while. When they first met Amber thought that his brother was the devil. As much as he understood where she was coming from, he didn't know if he could forgive Wyatt just yet, if at all, until she spoke again. "I mean think about it Chris. If this continues, what will become of your niece or nephew? You don't want he or she to grow up in a world where their family members are at war with each other. What happens if we have a child, will it continue with the now battling cousins? This has got to stop, right now. There needs to be a truce Chris, please. For the sake of all our children." There was no way that Chris could argue with that. He didn't want to fight with his brother let alone want his and Wyatt's children to continue the feud. Turning around to his upset girlfriend and planting a kiss on her lips he spoke in a low voice "I agree the question is, what exactly will the terms of the truce be?" "I'm not sure" the girl also spoke in a whisper. "What do you we go back to our room and discuss it. I don't want any one ruining this before we even have a chance to talk to Wyatt and Autumn." With that they orbed out to work out the details of the would be true.

Running her hand across her stomach she couldn't help but smile. Thinking about what her relationship with her baby might be like, she immediately thought about her mom and how much she missed her. Shelia Morris was the best mom a girl could ask for. She could talk to her about anything. Wiping a tear from her eye she could remember the day that she had broken her arm after falling off her bike hard. She didn't even know her mom was anywhere around until she felt herself being lifted off the ground and was accompanied by her mothers soft comforting voice. "It's ok baby" she said, "mommy's here and I'm going to make it all better, so don't worry about a thing". After a trip to the hospital her mom baked her favorite cookies and the two spent the entire night watching movies and eating the freshly baked goods. She remembered how her mom yelled at her dad for trying to steal some of the cookies. The memory made her laugh out loud. Oh how she missed them both so much, it was a shame that they would never meet their grand child. She was also upset that Piper wouldn't be there, she was a second mother to the girl not to mention the mother of the love of her life. After the death of her parents when she was 15, the girl went to live with the Halliwell family. The oldest sister spent many nights up with the girl rocking her back and forth in her arms as she cried over the loss of her parents. And it would appear that she wasn't the only person who knew that her and Wyatt would marry. One night her Wyatt and Chris listened in as Phoebe told her sisters of the premonition that she received when she had hugged the girl. She said that she and Wyatt would get married and have three children, two boys and a girl. The two boys laughed and brushed it off, but she knew better.

As she continued her thoughts of the good times had in the Halliwell household, a sad look came across her face. The current situation between Wyatt and Chris was no laughing matter. She couldn't bare the thought or her soon to be husband and her child's uncle at war with each other. How would it effect her children and the children Chris and Amber would possible have together? Something had to give. She wanted her child to have all of his or her family around them and wasn't going to be possible unless she could find a way to reunite the brothers. Not to mention the fact that she wanted to name Amber her child's god mother, but not with her wishing Wyatt such ill will. At that moment she decided that she would stop at nothing to bring her family back together and that family included her best friend. The sound of foot steps jolted her from her thoughts. Looking at the person brought a smile to her face.

"You seem deep in thought, what's going threw that head of yours?" the man asked as he kissed her on the head and sat down next to her. "Chris" she said sadly. "I miss him so much and I know you do as well. No matter how angry you are at him and the choices that he's made." "I've never denied that I miss my brother" The woman put up her hand silencing him. He thought to himself only she had the power to do something like that, no one else would dare silence him. "I just don't want our child growing up with out his or her family around him. He or she will demand all of the love and attention that only family can give. Do you want your son or daughter growing up having to fight his or her own cousins because of their father's and uncle's stubbornness?" Wyatt knew every word that his beloved spoke was true. He missed his brother and he couldn't stand the idea of their war spilling over to the next generation. "So" he finally spoke. "What is it that you purpose?" Laying her head in his lap and stretching herself out over the remainder of the couch she replied "I think that we should offer some sort of truce. Something that will benefit both sides." The two then spent their night working on the terms of the truce. Knowing that in the end they could only cross their fingers and hope for the best.