A/N:Thank you guys and gals so much for supporting my story!I'm blushing because I didn't think that I'd be so secussful with this story,i.I'm mainly a Degrassi writer but I loved Charmed too and I'm sooo pissed that they took my hubby Drew off the show.I'm ranting!I hope you like the characters,I try and add my life into as much as I can.I'm mostly Brandon.So here's the next chapter,I don't try and make it funny on purpose but I swear if Wyatt was a regular this is how he would talk.And we all know that Chiris is a smart ass.A very sexy smart ass.And Amy is manily my best Friend Ichelle,yeah,she's crazy.Lol!
Chapter 2: Heat
Once Amy was out for the rest of the night to try out for her new job interveiw at 'Ichelle's' a new resteraunt where all the best demonic tips were leaked out and also local hot spot for mortal boys Chris crashed onto the couch next to Brandon."Enjoying yourself yet?"
Brandon glaced down at the piles of paper filled with translations and other letters and smiled."Yeah,it's a blast"
"Good"Chris murmered as he pulled out a pack of cigarettes."Light?"
"Nope"Brandon answered as he pulled out a plain cigarette and blew his breath onto it.Within seconds it ignited on it's own.
"Your gonna have to show me how you did that one day"Chris murmered,stairing at his cigarette.
"It's simple"Brandon murmered as he took Chris' cigarette and placed it between his fingers."Think of...anger.Something that burns you inside and let it build until you can't hold it in anymore and then..."Brandon trailed off as his shirt cought on fire."your...on...fire"He finsihed.
Chris leaned over and batted it out quickly."Sorry"
"Leo is a strong button pusher huh?"Brandon asked as he resumed his work of reading the scroll from before.
"He's dead and gone and yet he still can bug the shit out of me.Is this a good thing?"Chris asked weakily.
"Yeah,I hope so.Just use that to your advantage when Wyatt desides to play another fun game of hide-and-seek"Brandon murmered as he flipped over another page.
"Blessed be Wyatt Matthew Halliwell!"Chris said as he lifted his cigarette into the air and waved it.
"Blessed be"Brandon joined in,smiling and laughing a bit."So,where's Bianca"
"On Wyatt's lap,where she should be"Chris stated coldly.
"Oh,good girl?"Brandon asked.
"Bad...bad girl"Chris corrected."Loved her too but- there's always a but with me- she's in love with someone else.Someone powerful.Someone demanding.Someone who makes other kiss thier boots before bowing down"
"I wanna meet this person you speak of!"Brandon joked.
Chris raised his eyebrows."Wyatt always did like you.Thought you were cute"He stuck out his tounge,"He said something along the lines of having you as his toy or something."
"I'm taken" Brandon stated flatly as he flipped over yet another page.
About 6 cigarettes and two folk songs later Brandon was done with the scroll."Well okay.Read it already!"Chris demanded as he edged closer,smiling wildly.
"Bad glint.Bad glint"Brandon murmered when he saw the look in Chris' eyes."Let's not have a repeat of last time"
"Yeah.Let me restrain myself and oh...will you just read it!"Chris asked.
"The seal of the Rycearian scrolls.It's a time band,a certain 'tween' places in which time flows freely in a given direction.Forward.Backward.And even sideways-"Brandon began
"Sideways?"Chris asked
"Yeah.Uhh,it takes an extream amount of power to fully acess these scrolls,that of which true blood only can handle.Blah blah blah,highly dangerous...blah blah blah...if not acessed within the next 12 months of the last portal entry you will disapear forever...blah blah blah.Impending doom"Brandon said as he tossed it back to the table again.
"Blah blah blah.Your gonna do it no matter how dangerous it is anyway so why bother.Just get back within the 12 months and you won't go poof!Like last time"Brandon said smugly.
"That was once"Chris defended.
"Too close for my liking.If I hadn't had made that poation at the last minute to make it look like you had died in Leo's arm-"
"-Bastard"Chris fake sneezed.
"-s when I had you'd probally be one of Wyatt's trophy boys.You know how he loves his trophy boys"Brandon finsihed as he streached out on the couch and lit yet another cigarette."Anyway,now that that's over with let's have some fun shall we? A game perhaps? Chess? Checkers?"
"How about hide and seek?"Chris asked,smiling impishly.Before anything else could be said the lights flickered off and the sound of running could be heard."Oh you know how I love pretending to be mortal!Come and find me if you can Brandon,and no magic please"
Brandon sighed and got up,feeling around blindly for the giddy Chris until he tripped over something."2027 and yet I still can't find an invention for a place to put SNEAKERS!"He said the last part extra loud so Chris could hear him.A little while later he discovered Chris curled up in the kicthen under the sink."This game is so old!"
"A childhood favorite if I do say so myself"Chris stated.
"Great,your in love with the game of hide and seek..."Brandon said as he hoped onto the kicthen sinks and swung his legs."We are such 5 year olds"
"Magic school was a good time though,the fairys were hot man"Chris said as he licked his lips."I remember that time I scored that girl Arianana's phone number.Piper was up the wall for the rest of the moth with long...long distance phone calls."
"I studied.You flunked"Brandon cleared up smoothly,"I failed,you copied"
"Funny,I remember it differently"Chris said as he placed his hand to his chin."I was always the good boy"
"You snuck out on sundays after class detention to meet up with those scabber demons and smoke"
"And I still have good leads from them each time"Chris said as he flashed another award winning smile.
"Let's agree to disagree"
"I'll agree to disagree that I am wrong...wait.Did that come out right?"
"Let's agree that your an idiot"Brandon said,setteling down in the sink now.
"I save the world on a daily basis"Chris defended himself again."I'm getting attacked personally!"
Brandon rolled his eyes."You'd be a wreck without me"
"No I wouldn't"
"Where are your glasses?"Brandon asked.
"I don't kno-.Wait.I don't have glasses...do I?"
"Exactly"Brandon said,shaking his head."Completely lost"
"Agree to disagree?"Chris asked."I feel bogged down again.Let's just go to sleep now before Amy flitters in,asking us how our date ended"
"What date?"Brandon asked.
"Nevermind.This future saver needs his rest so if you don't mind..."Chris said as he walked off towards the backroom.He turned around however and smiled before saying "Step to the right" and then walking off again.Brandon slid to the right just as another peice of plaster fell to the floor.He sighed,flicking out another cigarette,sticking it into his mouth and watching it light up."G'night Chris"He called out.
"Night Brandon and oh..."
"What?"Brandon asked.
"You owe me 20 dollars.Cigarettes aren't cheep"Chris said as the lamp in his room turned off quickly.
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"This is highway robbery!"Amy called out as she rushed around the room."I need a drink!I need a drink! I need a dr-"A small martini fell from out of nowhere."I like this new power you guys.It's so handy"
"Magic abuser"Chris still murmered."It took me 6 years to develope that and it only took her...what,3 days?"
"Don't be jealous handsome."Amy said as she flicked her finger at him."I'm a fast learner."
"Whatever.Where is Brandon?He's gonna be la-"
"Late?"Brandon asked as he emerged from the room,his hair towel dried so it was still wet.Black boots and a red tie strung around his neck.Some type of black blazer and a shirt that was half buttoned."Honestly Chris,why do you dress yourself up for these things?"
"I'm trying to throw you at my brother,why do you think I'm doing this!"Chris asked,fingering his own black tie.
"Well if all and all doesn't work he always has me"Amy piped in,twirling in her red dress.
"He doesn't want you"Chris said again.
"And oh,he's much better?"Amy asked.
"Yeah.I suppose so!"Chris said as he smoothed his hair down."I just smacked him across the face and he stabbed me and now we're having a formal dinner with him and Bianca?Slap me please"
Amy raised her hand to wack him good but Chris stopped her."I wouldn't do that..."
"Cut it out you two."Brandon said as he glanced over at Amy."And Chris is right.I mean come on,I am the better choice.Look at me,I'm drop dead sexy!"
"If your into vampires..."Amy murmered.
"Hey Chris.How did you do that thing again?"Brandon asked.
"Oh,this?"Chris asked as he snapped his fingers and silenced Amy.She threw her arms out,trying to yell but no sound came out again.
"Yeah,you have to teach me how to do that one day"Brandon said as he went back into the room to get his belt.
"Will do"Chris said as he looked back over at his little sister."If mom could see you now...she'd kill me"
"Piper couldn't blow her way out of a two dollar plastic bag."She mouthed.
"And you my dear little sister bring a new meaning to the term incest.Now leave our rotting mother alone for one night and try not to throw yourself at our handsome brother?"Chris said paitently as Amy moved around,a little uneasy.
Brandon emerged fully dressed with a chocolate in his hand."If worst comes to worst I have a better plan B than little Amy over there."
Amy stuck out her tounge and grabbed Chris' hand."16 and she's after every man alive!"Chris murmered as he grabbed Brandon's hand.
"We'll work on that later on"Brandon said as they disapeared in a bright shower of white and blue lights.
They arived within the Halliwell mannor within only a few seconds,but as usual Wyatt had his feet up on the table and a cup of wine tilted to his mouth."So nice of you to join us Amy..."He tipped his head slightly,"Brandon..." and he stopped to look at Chris."The blacksheep and pride and joy.The little freedom fighter Chris"
"Nice trophy.Wax her often?"Chris asked darkly to Wyatt.
"Yeah.I won her at an exchange.Doesn't shine like she used to but she gets the job done."Wyatt replied smugly."But why am I so rude? Sit,please sit!"
Amy sat on the other side of Wyatt while Chris sat next to Brandon,who was across in eyeveiw from Wyatt."News big brother?Or are we here to argue again?"
"A little bit of both never fails to appear at out little get-togethers anyway.Let's just be surprised shall we?"Wyatt asked.
"Really.I always was a sucker for surprises.It's like putting a kid in a candy shop"Brandon said as he leaned over the table,the last top three buttons on his shirt undone.
"I rather be a murder in a gun shop but I suppose that will do also"Wyatt said smirking a little,tilting his glass up fully and draining the thick red substance down his throat."It's a bit bitter,but a good year.Chris,you remember right 2018?"
"Yeah,the year of the teenager right?14 I think"Chris said as he took a small bite of his salad."What?No mouse trap or rat poisioning?"
"Oh.Dear God no.I save that for my servants.If I wanted to kill you I would've done it by now."Wyatt said and chuckeled a little.
Chris laughed too as Wyatt pulled a knife from behind his back and flung it at his little brother only to have him catch it in between his teeth."Oh damn.I had to try"Wyatt explained."It wouldn't feel right if I atleast didn't try and kill you at dinner.It's formal,I'm sure you understand of course"
"Of course"Chris said as he took the knife from between his teeth and placed it delecately on the table."Pass the sauce please?"
Brandon shook his head at the action between the two and nibbeled silently on his salad.Quietness fell over the table before Amy finally said something."Hey Wyatt,where's dad?"
"Oh.He's erm,on a vacation."Wyatt said as he looked over at her,"He's on a very long vacation."
"She's 16 not 6" Chris stated duly."You mines well tell her the birds and the bees too."
"Good idea Christopher.I had did so well the first time when I taught it to you when Dad had bailed out that time didn't I?"
"A regular fucking pro"Chris said as he smiled over at Bianca.
"So what,what is this big announcement.I am dying to know"Brandon finally asked
"Oh hell,It would seem that I got the old witch pregnant"Wyatt said as he took another sip
"Oh dear,your carrying the child of the devil"Chris stated.
"Uncle Chris will not be such a fitting name.You can call him lord Leo...yeah.I'll name him after dad."Wyatt smirked and jumped up when his napkin caught on fire.Brandon laughed a little while Chris just sighed."I like it when you piss me off now,because I can just set your ass on fire"
"Cute trick.Where'd you learn it from?"Wyatt asked as he waved his hand over the small flame and extinguished it automatically.
"Me"Brandon said."Pissing people off is the inital trigger.It grows from there"
"Really?"Wyatt asked,fully interested."My baby brother is a little fire starter.How adorable.I'd pinch your cheeks but I might get that damn substance on my fingers again.Whitelighters are so messy"
Chris smirked,'Brandon,stop fooling around and throw yourself at him!'He telekenetically pleeded.
Brandon looked around,wondering where the voice came from before realising it's Chris."So Wyatt,what are you going to be doing now that your gonna be a daddy dearest?"
"Get drunk on the week-ends and past the little bastard over to the nannys and servants."Wyatt said and then smirked again."I was joking"
"That wasn't funny"Chris said as he looked at the black and white tablecloth.
"When you get laid everything if funny my little celebate brother"Wyatt said,earning a full out laugh from Amy and a surpressed giggle from Brandon.
"He was going to give him your name as the middle one"Bianca finally said as she eyed the salad.She stuck her fork into the salad and unwinded a peice of barab wire."Why must you try and kill me every day Wyatt?"
"Your so dull..."Wyatt murmered,"And you wonder why I won't marry you"
Amy poked her salad again,"Dear,there are no barb wires in yours,just the slutty one over there"Wyatt said sweetly
"I'm sure"Amy said smoothly.
"So Brandon my baby brother talks about you all the time.It seems that he has a crush"Wyatt said as he took yet another sip of wine.There was a dull cough from Bianca,Brandon choked on his chicken and Amy almost fell out her cahir with laughter.Chris lowered hus eyes ,his gaurd back up."Isn't that you?I mean,you always have some guy on you"
"That's not true"Wyatt protested
Chris just staired at him before rolling his eyes."Bullshit"
"Okay Ron,I'll call you"Wyatt said as he lifted up the table cloth and some blonde boy in his twenties craweled out from under it and walked off.
"Oh damn,I don't have a chance do I?"Amy asked
"No...no you don't"Chris said,"Can we have dessert?I'm getting sick of the smell of ass-hole.We know you banged my one love is there anything else you wanna rub in my face?"
"Well..."Wyatt began as dessert appeared on the table."I did have a favour to ask of you..."
"What?"Chris asked,"And it better not be like last time with that damn hot t-"
"Not you!You retard,I meant Brandon"Wyatt said shaking his head and leaneing further across the table
"Me?"Brandon asked
"Him?"Chris asked
"Why him?"Amy asked,clearly jealous
"Because...I need a new trophy boy:Someone to help around the house while baby dear over there hubbles around the house with her bloated midsection,besides,with Chrissy poo gone on some 'I'm going to save my brother future kick' in which I'll probally drag his ass back withon the year,he'll have nobody to follow around"Wyatt explained
"I don't follow Chris around..."Brandon said as he poked at the chcoclate pudding infront of him
"No,your just in love with hi-"Amy began when Chris sent her a death glare that shut her up quickly.
"Uh,I have to go to the bathroom...and Chris is comming with me"Brandon said as he got up quickly and grabbed Chris' hand to drag him up too.
"Isn't that cute,I bet they give each other too..."Wyatt murmered to himself,watching the two with interest as they left the room
Once they were in the bathroom Brandon closed the door."What am I suppose to do?"
"Your supposed to be throwing yourself at my brother..."Chris said angerly as he hit the wall with his fist,"But he knows that I'm going to go back and once again he'll probally stop me."
Brandon took pitty on Chris as he walked over to the wide long mirrior spanned out across the bathroom and began running the water."You owe me so much for this..."
"For what?"Chris asked as he turned around,"Wait.Woah,what are you doing?"He staired at Brandon as he stuck his head under the sink and soaked his hair.
"Well"Brandon said as he un did the rest of the buttons on his shirt and ran his hands through his hair and blowing strands out of his face here and there,"If he wants a trophy boy worth a real distraction I'll have to give him that won't I?"
'Stop stairing at him damnit' His guide perked up in his head suddenly,'and go over there a help him'
Chris swallowed before he stepped over towards Brandon,"Need help?"
"I thought you'd never ask...here's what I need you to do..."Brandon said as smiled
Please reveiw,I don't know if I should continue of course the real trouble starts if he actually gets back into the past