Chapter 14: Moments with Dad

A/N: I just did my English exam today, and I'm feeling very good. I have three other exams to be studying for, but studying is boring. I'd rather do this. Sorry for the shortness. The next chap is a song fic in Chris' P.O.V. I don't own Charmed.

I stared at my father for a second that contained eternity. I could tell he was itching to talk to my other. I longed to run up to him, to hug him, to tell him who she was. I managed to restrain my self. I would see him when we returned to the future. "I'm just gonna go ... do something," I said excusing myself. I walked awkwardly o the other room listening all the way. If my mother sensed my uncomfortable manner, she said nothing.

"When I left I couldn't stop thinking of you," Dad said sweetly to mom.

"Me either," mom replied.

- " You're so beautiful."

- " I could say the same about you"

- " I think I've fallen in love with you."

- "I love you too."

How sweet! The conversation went on that way for several minutes. Then I could tell they were kissing. (ew!) I got bored so I began to stare into space. I heard dad say goodbye and mom's footsteps heading my way. She walked into the room and looked me over. "What do you know about him that I don't?" she asked.

I blushed bright red. I should have tried harder to maintain my composure. "Was I that obvious?" I asked, embarrassed.

"I can tell," mom said, " you are my daughter. Just tell me." I thought it over. Nothing could happen if I told her, I guess. There had to be some conditions though.

"Only if you promise not to freak out, or tell anyone, or do something differently."

Mom thought for a moment. "I promise," she said.

"He's my father", I said in one big breath. Her mouth dropped. Then slowly, she nodded. She saw it now. She saw the resemblance. "I won't tell anyone", she promised. And I knew she wouldn't. She walked away smiling a little private smile and that was the last I heard of the matter. After she left, I became a little worried about Chris. He seemed okay. But was he really?