Disclaimer: Dude.... I don't own Charmed..... I DO own a few mags with Drew in
them though...
Dedicated to: My reviewers for the past 2 chapters!!! Thanks guys. I wouldn't have put this up if it weren't for you. WHERE DID ALL MY REVIEWERS GO???? I didn't seem to have the same normal, FAITHFUL reviewers review the past 2 chaps. So if I don't get MORE THEN 5 REVIEWS for this cha, I'm STOPPING WRITING THIS FANFIC!!!
Chapter Six
The cool morning sun streamed in unchecked through the living room windows of the Halliwell Manor to wake a jet black haired man lying down half- clothed on a couch with a brown haired woman lying next to him.
Chris opened his eyes groggily, an acidic taste in his dry mouth. He shifted his weight and felt the warm presence of a body next to his. He turned his head and saw a head of brown hair and facial features that were strangely familiar. . . . . . . Chris sat bolt upright, but carefully as to not wake the woman next to him.
"Bianca. . . . . .? No, it can't be. . . . ." He whispered in shock.
"It is." Chris turned and saw Piper leaning on the doorframe a smile on her face, and her body language speaking of both a long time of heavy anxiety and immediate relief. "Put a shirt on sweetie, you'll catch cold." She tossed him a dark blue button up shirt as she spoke. Realising that he was half-naked in front of his mother, Chris blushed and caught the shirt. After putting it on he asked:
"How?"
"Well I got Paige to orb over –"Piper began but stopped at her son's raised eye brow. "Oh, ''how'' as in Bianca?" He nodded.
"Well after Paige orbed you in here, she got Phoebe and I to summon Bianca."
"Why?"
"Oh, sweetie, you don't remember? You went into a kind of trance, and you were saying her name over and over." Piper's voice betrayed her worry. "I didn't know what to do . . . . . luckily, Paige was there and got us to summon her. And she gave you some ... stuff in a vial that made you calm down, because you were burning up."
"Ugh, that must be why I have such a bad taste in my mouth." Chris grimaced nodded and leaned back to his original position, focusing his attention on the love of his life. He cupped her cheek and ran his thumb across her cheek gently. Piper watched, curious, as he let out a long sigh of regret.
"You really do love her don't you?" Piper's tone voiced her surprise. Chris looked up and answered in a steady voice.
"Yes. Very much." Chris looked down at Bianca, a grin starting to spread on his face. "Is she here to stay?"
"I . . . uh . . . I don't know." Squawked a floored Piper. (AN: Note what she's gonna say next: the thing she's been saying all season.....) "LEO!" (AN:.......Now, if that ain't a sign on true love......)
Blue and white orbs solidified to form Leo (Or rather Brian Krause playing Leo.). "Yes?" he asked.
"Your son wants to know if his fiancée is here to stay." Piper said motioning to wards Chris and Bianca. Leo cast an alarmed and relieved look at Chris, then nodded and orbed Up There.
(HERES A NOTE: My reviewers for the past 2 chapters!!! Thanks guys. I wouldn't have put this up if it weren't for you. WHERE DID ALL MY REVIEWERS GO???? I didn't seem to have the same normal, FAITHFUL reviewers review the past 2 chaps. So if I don't get MORE THEN 5 REVIEWS for this chap, I'm STOPPING WRITING THIS FANFIC!!! )
"Now Mister, you go get yourself somethin' to eat – I made pancakes – while I go get your fiancée some clothes." Piper ordered Chris out with a fake frown. "But – "Chris tried to object nodding towards Tiny Chris inside his mother "Oh, I'll be fine for -one second- unsupervised so go." Piper pointed to the kitchen then walked over to the couch and gently chook the young woman awake. "Come on sweetie, come and get some clothes." Piper smiled gently down at the woman who, upon their first encounter, was trying to kill her son. "Chris?" Bianca asked still half-asleep. "No sweetie, its Piper." "Piper?" Bianca said confused.
"Which one would you like?" Piper was holding up, against her heavily pregnant stomach. a pair of dark navy jeans or black sweatpants for Bianca to choose from.
"The jeans please....." Bianca replied.
"And which top?" Piper asked pointing to the tops that were available: a black tank top with a stripe of yellow and red fire along the bottom or a pink glitter top.
"Definitly the black tank." Bianca smiled. Piper smiled back.
"Exactly what I was thinking. And I have the best thing to finish this: sneakers." Piper pointed to a pair of black sketch sneakers at the foot of her wardrobe. "Cause I know how hard it is to chase demons in heels!" Piper laughed and winced at a memory she had not noticing that Bianca did not smile.
"What's wrong honey? Don't you like the clothes? Don't worry I'll take you shopping later okay?" Piper asked concerned and waddled over to hug the woman. "Why are you being so nice to me?" Bianca asked in a small voice.
"Because my son loves you."
Guys... what did you think? I wanted to make it extra-long – well for my standards and also I wanted a Piper/Bianca moment. Queen Isa
Dedicated to: My reviewers for the past 2 chapters!!! Thanks guys. I wouldn't have put this up if it weren't for you. WHERE DID ALL MY REVIEWERS GO???? I didn't seem to have the same normal, FAITHFUL reviewers review the past 2 chaps. So if I don't get MORE THEN 5 REVIEWS for this cha, I'm STOPPING WRITING THIS FANFIC!!!
Chapter Six
The cool morning sun streamed in unchecked through the living room windows of the Halliwell Manor to wake a jet black haired man lying down half- clothed on a couch with a brown haired woman lying next to him.
Chris opened his eyes groggily, an acidic taste in his dry mouth. He shifted his weight and felt the warm presence of a body next to his. He turned his head and saw a head of brown hair and facial features that were strangely familiar. . . . . . . Chris sat bolt upright, but carefully as to not wake the woman next to him.
"Bianca. . . . . .? No, it can't be. . . . ." He whispered in shock.
"It is." Chris turned and saw Piper leaning on the doorframe a smile on her face, and her body language speaking of both a long time of heavy anxiety and immediate relief. "Put a shirt on sweetie, you'll catch cold." She tossed him a dark blue button up shirt as she spoke. Realising that he was half-naked in front of his mother, Chris blushed and caught the shirt. After putting it on he asked:
"How?"
"Well I got Paige to orb over –"Piper began but stopped at her son's raised eye brow. "Oh, ''how'' as in Bianca?" He nodded.
"Well after Paige orbed you in here, she got Phoebe and I to summon Bianca."
"Why?"
"Oh, sweetie, you don't remember? You went into a kind of trance, and you were saying her name over and over." Piper's voice betrayed her worry. "I didn't know what to do . . . . . luckily, Paige was there and got us to summon her. And she gave you some ... stuff in a vial that made you calm down, because you were burning up."
"Ugh, that must be why I have such a bad taste in my mouth." Chris grimaced nodded and leaned back to his original position, focusing his attention on the love of his life. He cupped her cheek and ran his thumb across her cheek gently. Piper watched, curious, as he let out a long sigh of regret.
"You really do love her don't you?" Piper's tone voiced her surprise. Chris looked up and answered in a steady voice.
"Yes. Very much." Chris looked down at Bianca, a grin starting to spread on his face. "Is she here to stay?"
"I . . . uh . . . I don't know." Squawked a floored Piper. (AN: Note what she's gonna say next: the thing she's been saying all season.....) "LEO!" (AN:.......Now, if that ain't a sign on true love......)
Blue and white orbs solidified to form Leo (Or rather Brian Krause playing Leo.). "Yes?" he asked.
"Your son wants to know if his fiancée is here to stay." Piper said motioning to wards Chris and Bianca. Leo cast an alarmed and relieved look at Chris, then nodded and orbed Up There.
(HERES A NOTE: My reviewers for the past 2 chapters!!! Thanks guys. I wouldn't have put this up if it weren't for you. WHERE DID ALL MY REVIEWERS GO???? I didn't seem to have the same normal, FAITHFUL reviewers review the past 2 chaps. So if I don't get MORE THEN 5 REVIEWS for this chap, I'm STOPPING WRITING THIS FANFIC!!! )
"Now Mister, you go get yourself somethin' to eat – I made pancakes – while I go get your fiancée some clothes." Piper ordered Chris out with a fake frown. "But – "Chris tried to object nodding towards Tiny Chris inside his mother "Oh, I'll be fine for -one second- unsupervised so go." Piper pointed to the kitchen then walked over to the couch and gently chook the young woman awake. "Come on sweetie, come and get some clothes." Piper smiled gently down at the woman who, upon their first encounter, was trying to kill her son. "Chris?" Bianca asked still half-asleep. "No sweetie, its Piper." "Piper?" Bianca said confused.
"Which one would you like?" Piper was holding up, against her heavily pregnant stomach. a pair of dark navy jeans or black sweatpants for Bianca to choose from.
"The jeans please....." Bianca replied.
"And which top?" Piper asked pointing to the tops that were available: a black tank top with a stripe of yellow and red fire along the bottom or a pink glitter top.
"Definitly the black tank." Bianca smiled. Piper smiled back.
"Exactly what I was thinking. And I have the best thing to finish this: sneakers." Piper pointed to a pair of black sketch sneakers at the foot of her wardrobe. "Cause I know how hard it is to chase demons in heels!" Piper laughed and winced at a memory she had not noticing that Bianca did not smile.
"What's wrong honey? Don't you like the clothes? Don't worry I'll take you shopping later okay?" Piper asked concerned and waddled over to hug the woman. "Why are you being so nice to me?" Bianca asked in a small voice.
"Because my son loves you."
Guys... what did you think? I wanted to make it extra-long – well for my standards and also I wanted a Piper/Bianca moment. Queen Isa
