The man who had just shimmered in had dark hair and bright blue eyes. He wore all black in the evil trademark way and in his hands rested a bow and arrow that he had trained on her back.
A dark lighter had just entered their reunion.
The dark lighter drew himself more into the porch lights for the pool where Wyatt could see the determination written over his face. Whatever he was there to do he wasn't going to leave without doing it. Whatever it was Wyatt knew it was directly related to his girl and he wouldn't let him do it.
The whole time the dark lighter had not let his bow and arrow lose its train on her.
Brooke, as if sensing someone else there with her, slowly turned her head. Wyatt wanted to move, but he couldn't. He didn't know what to do. He didn't expect her to trust him if he did save her. So he waited to see what was going to happen. Deep down his instincts were holding him back from them for some reason and here he was stuck watching them.
Brooke quickly jumped out of her chair making it fall in her quick action. Wyatt went into a stance knowing she had been surprised by this evil. There was a moment of no action and no spoken words between the two. They both stood watching each other to see what the other was going to do.
Wyatt knew the dark lighter could do anything. Brooke couldn't. She had no magic and she was human. She couldn't save herself from magic either. Wyatt barely knew sometimes if he could save himself from dark lighters.
Then, he saw a smile spread over her face as she tilted her head at the dark lighter. Then, she did the least expected thing he would never have thought she would do. Brooke rushed right over to the dark lighter and wrapped her arms around him.
His bow and arrow disappeared before she even reached him so she wasn't at all harmed by it. He wrapped his arms around her in a mirror reaction as they held onto each other for what seemed like dear life.
Wyatt gaped at them in the darkness.
The girl he had once loved was with a dark lighter! She was with his worst enemy and his possible destroyer since dark lighters were there for the evil side to take out as many white lighters as they possibly could.
Wyatt felt like rubbing his eyes. He wanted to pinch himself. He wanted to wake himself up from this nightmare. Not in his wildest dreams had he expected to reunite with the girl of his dreams in living real world form to find her in the arms of a dark lighter.
Brooke was holding onto the dark lighter as if he was her strength. She had done that with Wyatt once a long time ago. She had held onto him so hard when she had lost her mother and her father had decided to pick up the pieces and move on. He could almost remember that like it was yesterday.
He could see her pulling the heavy oak wood front door to her old house open. She revealed herself to him with red sore eyes and her honey brown colored bob was messy. Her topaz colored eyes looked at him helplessly lost and hurt as he had tried to smile at her warmly
He had went to her house moments after his father had told him the news. His father had said it was all for the best and that this was the moment that set everything in motion but he didn't believe him. He hated his father for just letting the Elders off her mother so that destiny would be handed down to her. Especially , when that very destiny would make her have to leave him behind.
She had on an oversized gray sweater that was falling off of her one shoulder to reveal her pale skinned shoulder to him. She was beautiful in her disarray. She was more beautiful to him in that moment then she had ever been to him before.
She had been biting her lip to keep form letting herself cry all over again and she had her hand holding onto her elbow.
When she had saw him the tears had just started falling without her permission. Wyatt had instantly came into her house. No one had been there at the time. They had had it all to themselves. He had came into the house nervously trying to figure out wha to say that wouldn't come out sounding like he knew why her mother had died and hated life for it. Without letting his secret out to her.
He didn't get the chance to speak. As soon as he had come in he had kicked his hsoes off as she had started walking through the narrow hallway into the house. He had thrown his jacket on the cahri beside the door and followed her in. They hadn't made it far before she had turned around to him.
Her eyes had changed to a deep topaz brown color he had never seen before. The intensity in them had made him stop in thought. She had just looed at his eys for a moment. Then. She had came straight into his eyes and held him as hard as she could.
When that wasn't enough comfort for her ot forget or feel better by she had pulled her head away form his shoulders to meet his eys yet again. The connection between them that he had always felt wrapped wires of electricity through their bodies as she stared into his ocean blue eyes.
"Brooke," he had whispered tryign to think of soethign to say. Trying to remember fully why had had come in te first palce.
Nothing came as she looked into his eyes. Her eyes turned down to look at his lips and then she had smiled up at him. A kiss.
She smiled at him through the flooding tears and then she started to kiss him as deeply as she could. He had felt like he was going under in a riptide as she did. She was the best kisser he had ever kissed in his life. Sometiems he thought tht if she needed to all she had to do was iss someone in order to save herself from dying.
As they kissed she had started to pull at his dark green t-shirt. He knew then what hse wanted and he wanted it to. The shirt came off of him. It plied them apart form each other for a moment in order to get the shirt off and then they had been pulled straight back into each other as the kisses started to lead into more things then he had expected.
She had been his first.
He swallowed hard as jealousy ripped over him as he saw them hold onto echo other. He didn't doubt that she had done all the things with him she was doing with the dark lighter now.
Now, things had started to make sense.
That was why he hadn't been able to get through to her in her dreams as easily as he had before. She had put a wall up against him because he wasn't apart of her world anymore. She had evidently moved on from him.
Now, she was with a dark lighter.
He had to admit in his dark humor that he thought in extremes about how things would happen. However, Brooke lived in extremes. She seemed to love in extremes too since her first boyfriend she had ever had had been one of the twice-blessed Charmed Ones sons that was set to be one of the most powerful magical beings in the world.
Now, though, she loved a dark lighter who happened to be an evil murderer of dozens of white lighters per day and possibly had a very dark past that Wyatt was planning on getting home and studying up on.
Somehow though she was still inside the world of magic. Only now she was with the evil side since she was in love with a dark lighter. Maybe, she had changed more then he thought she would.
Maybe, this was what the Elders had referred to. Maybe, this was why she had to not be in his life since she seemed to be with a dark lighter now. Maybe, she leaned more towards the evil side then the good one. Maybe she and the dark lighter were meant for each and Wyatt was just one of her boyfriends that lead up to him.
He was surprised. He was in denial. He was in every emotion he ever had felt at the moment.
Mostly, he felt like an idiot. He had thought she had needed him. Even after the wall that had been in place against him entering her dreams, he had still thought she needed him to get her through this.
He had just been stupid. She didn't need him to comfort her. She didn't need him in her life. She didn't need him at all. She seemed to be taken care of by someone else right at the present moment.
He had been a fool to believe she needed him after all these years.
Then he felt betrayed. She was with a dark lighter. He had never been able to get over her and he had helped her get over him and helped her mourn her own mother yet here she was. She was with a dark lighter. Someone who could easily kill him and had killed many other white lighters in his time and she was with him.
How could she do that? How could she just be with someone evil?
Especially, when he knew that she was good. Or at least, she had been good. The last time he had seen her she had been good. Now, he didn't know anymore. It was like the world had turned upside down on him or something.
She was in love with a dark lighter. Which meant she had some magical knowledge now that she hadn't had when they had been together. At least if he ever still decided to tell her who he really was she wouldn't think he was crazy or run away screaming from him.
At least he knew that would work out better then the two extremes he had imagined.
But here she was with a dark lighter. Of all people for her to be with why someone that was evil?
Had he corrupted her? Had he placed a spell on her once he'd fallen for her? It was known to happen all the time. Wyatt wanted to believe that the dark lighter had done that and now he could save her from him.
Yeah, that could be it. The girl that he had loved before he knew would never have fallen for a dark lighter.
So this was all the dark lighters fault. He must of somehow placed a spell on her to make her love him. That was why Wyatt had been attracted to her all voe rthe years. He had to save her from evil. Maybe, the Elders had just wanted to separate them to see if they could withstand time apart and so that he would come upon her with a dark lighter and destroy the dark lighter before he did anymore damage.
Yeah, that had to be it, right?