WoW! It's all I can say. It's been really really really really really long since I posted. I'm am so sosososo sorry. Plz forgive me.
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Chapter 5- Help from a demon? And Liz's Frineds.
Piper flipped through the book of Shadows. Hoping against hope, that she could find something to help her. She had told Wyatt and Mackenzie that she had stopped looking for their brother but she had never stopped. Every free chance she had, every night she when up to the Book of shadows and looked, hoping something new would appear in it. Hoping. But she knew that was all she was holding on to. Hope. Hope that her son was alive. Hope that she would see him again. Hope that she would be able to hold in her arms once again.
"Piper?" A voice from the attic doorway called to her breaking her concentration. She looked up to see Leo standing in front of her. "What are you doing up here so late?" He glanced down at the book in front his wife. "Oh. Piper." Leo sighed and went over to hug her.
"Why Leo?" Piper sobbed. "Why is it that we do all this good but when we need magic to help us once. It doesn't. Why can 't we find our son. Magic owes it to us."
"I don't know Piper, but I know that somewhere Chris is alive. All we need to do is look. He's probably right under our noses and we don't even know it."
"But we've looked, how much harder Leo?"
Leo took Piper's face in his hands and gave her a smile. "We'll find him Piper, but you need to rest."
Piper nodded. "You're right, as usual." Piper silently gave in to Leo's demand heading off to bed leaving Leo alone in the attic.
Leo stepped where Piper had been standing before near the book of Shadows. He glanced down at the open page and noticed it was open to a memory spell.
"Piper?" Leo thought. 'She wouldn't try to forget him? Would she?' Shaking his head he dismissed it as a coincidence. Then headed off after piper.
Just as Leo shut the door behind himself, A demon shimmered into the empty attic. The demon was female with long black hair, and wearing a red dress that went down to here knees. She turned around and swore as it noticed she was alone. She needed to talk to the charmed ones about their missing child, but a particular demon wasn't pleased with that idea.
A sudden noise behind her startled her, making her whip around with a fireball in her hand.
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Wyatt yelped as the demon turned around with a fireball. But his surprise wasn't the demon; it was that as soon as she saw him, she put her fireball out.
"Holy shit." She whispered. "Thought it was Milolan."
Wyatt's interest suddenly perked. "Who?" He asked standing up from his fallen position on the floor.
The demon swore realizing she had said his name aloud in front of Wyatt. "Look kid, I'll just be one minute. I need to look in the book of shadows for something, then I'll leave." She strode over to the book but before she touched it Wyatt spoke up.
"You can't touch it. It will shock any evil beings." He said.
She looked up at him. "Good thing I'm not evil. I'm here to help your brother." She leaned over and started to flip thought the book.
"Chris?" Wyatt gasped.
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Chris walked out of the spare bedroom in Elizabeth's apartment. He had grown accustomed to waking up alone, since Liz had to work, or waking up with Liz rushing around trying to find her keys. He walked into the kitchen and smiled. Elizabeth had left him some pancakes on the table, but closer inspection revealed them to be cold and burnt. No matter how hard she tried, Chris realized, Liz couldn't cook to save her life. So getting out the mix from the cupboard Chris Tele-opened the fridge and summoned the milk to him.
After he mixed everything together he remembered he forgot to heat the pan. Looking into the sink sure enough there was the pan, soaking in cold water.
"Ew." Chris muttered poking the pan. He thought for a second, then an idea struck him. He ran out to the living room and grabbed a stay piece of paper and a pen.
Sometimes he was happy that he remembered he was a witch, but then that sinking feeling of loneness set in always telling him to forget his past. So most of the time he did. Without Liz knowing he let Liz take the place of his absent mother, if he'd even had one. He scribbled down some words on the paper."
He eyed his work, "Not bad, now lets see if it works." He said walking back to the kitchen. He stepped up to the sink, when he saw a pair of eyes glaring back at him. He gasped and fell back onto the floor landing on his bottom. He looked up to see a small cat sitting on the edge of the sink looking down at Chris.
"Hey sphynx, kitty. You scared me." Chris said while he stood up. He patted the small orange Manx cat on the head then lifted it down onto the floor. Chris looked to the spell then back to Sphynx, who was still glaring at him. "Don't give me that look. Nothing that bad can happen." He sighed and read the spell.
"Dishes, Water, Dirt and Soap.
I won't do these dishes, nope.
Do these dishes, as you want to,
While I go do what I need to do."
Chris sighed; even he knew the spell was crappy. Sphynx lowered its head, and Chris swore, if the small cat could, it would be laughing at him. So instead it sneezed, but it still sounded like a laugh, So Chris told the cat to shut up.
A loud noise made Chris look up from the cat to the sink. The sink was full of soapy water and it looked like a pair of invisible hands was doing the dishes. Chris and Sphynx looked at the other and Chris stuck out his tongue at the Manx who trotted away, nose up in the air.
Chris laughed and coughed something that sounded like soreloser.
When the dishes were done and Chris had made his pancakes, there came a knock at the door. Chris got up from his cartoons to open the door. Standing behind the door was a 26 year-old girl with medium length light-brown hair, which was pulled back into a ponytail and silver eyes. She was wearing a pair of dark blue jeans, a black T-shirt with an open red and black jacket.
When Chris opened the door, The girl smiled widely. "Hey Chris- Chan (Japanese for dear)!" She pulled him into a tight hug.
"Hey… Sarah." Chris said trying to breathe.
Sarah put him down and smiled again. "Hey, I was thinking we could go surprise Liz with taking her out to lunch. I mean she hasn't gone out in ages. What do you think?" She asked really fast.
Chris liked Sarah, but sometimes she was a bit hyper. Like now, considering she said all that in less than seven seconds. She was one of Liz's friends that he had met on his second day here. She had barged in yelling, 'Hey Liz, you should hide your house key better.' She had said 'Someone 'bad' might find it.' Then she noticed him and had spazed. Yes he remembered it well, he went clothes shopping with her, and came back carrying way too many bags. Another one of Liz's friends was Set. Out of Sarah and Set, Set was his favorite. He was adventurous, stupid, sarcastic, but seemed to enjoy life.
"Yhea sure Sarah, That sounds great." Chris agreed.
"Alright, go get your jacket bud, it started to snow on the way here." She added grabbing Liz's purse off the table, which she obviously forgot.
Chris came back with his jacket on and headed out the door with Sarah. As they left the building they saw a car parked out front. Inside of it was a boy with short orange hair, green eyes. He was wearing a black collared shirt and beige combat pants.
Sarah walked up to the car and opened the door. "Set where's your coat for god's sake?" She asked climbing in the front seat while Chris jumped in the back.
"I left my jacket at home, just because it was snowing." Set answered knowing that would bug her. Steering the car out of the parking lot and Set drove towards the social services place, where Liz worked.
As they arrived at the social sevices they saw Liz head out the door at a dead run. Chris, Set, and Sarah looked at each other, then got out of the car and followed after her. They watched her run around a corner and into a wide alley; the three of them followed her.
As they rounded the corner they saw Elizabeth in a fight with a weird looking creature with blue skin. Both Set, and Sarah gasped. Chris tried to see beyond Sarah's legs, but Sarah pushed him back behind them. Chris turned around going to get away from Sarah on the other side. He stopped when he saw someone in front of him who wasn't Set. He looked up to see a pair od evil red eyes staring back at him.
"Whaaa! DEMON!" He screamed
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well that took a while. Again I say Im sorry. Kay im getting the next one done. Please read and review . ahhh cliffhangers, I love them. What will happen to Chris, and who is that weird demon who's paying Wyatt and the charmed ones a visit? Find out Later. I luv y'all