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Okay this part is going to be very short. Because the other part that is going to be set in eight months in the future.

So okay. Just going to begin writing now.

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Chris was glaring at his father, he felt such rage against this man.

He growled, he wanted to jump at his father but tried to contain him self a bit longer. And Wyatt was also holding his arm to preventing him to do something rash.

"Chris, why are you so angry at me?" Leo look at his son with pain sorrow eyes. He didn't understand why Chris was mad at him. The last time… the last time was so filled with sorrow.

"You are kidding right? I mean how can you even ask me that question?" he stared to rant. He broke free from his brother grip and backed away from his father.

Leo would not allow his own son hate him again. Not this time, it still hurt from the last time.

"No, I don't know. Please tell me… tell me so I can fix it" he tried to approach Chris but he just put his hand up giving him the gesture to back off.

"So you are telling me that you don't know, I died LEO. I died in your arms. How stupid I'm I? I actually thought that you and me started to share a bond. But no… guess it shame on me" he said the last part bitterly.

Phoebe tugged Wyatt's arm telling him that it was their q to leave. But Wyatt did not want to leave. No way. He wanted to know what was bothering his baby brother.

"Chris. We do share a bond. You are my son…" he was interrupted by Chris that started to yell, the whole kitchen table started to shake.

"NO! Fathers so pose to take care of his son, protect him! Where the hell were you when I was tortured? Huh? Tell me that! Or tell me were where you when I called for you! You are not my father, he died a long time ago!" he was shaking, Phoebe started to hit Leo.

"You never loved me! You never cared. It was always Wyatt. What about me! You have always hated me!" Phoebe was yelling and hitting Leo that ignored her.

He was looking at his youngest son. Wyatt grabbed Phoebe and easily lifted her up and carried her to the sunroom and got back.

"Chris you can't blame me for something I did in your future past what ever!" Chris was really shaking with anger. Wyatt had never seen his brother this angry.

He got to his brother side to comfort him just to be thrown to the wall.

"Leave me alone!" he gasped at Wyatt that was standing up. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry" he had tears in his eyes.

"Chris is okay, it was a accident" he tried to calm his younger brother. Knowing he would panic, Chris was neurotic when it came to him and his powers.

"No… its not, I just got so angry…" his head stared to ache and he was pulled to some bad memories.

Flashback.

Chris was running down the stairs, he heard his brother coming closer. It was almost like a horror movie. He saw what he wanted.

He ran to his back that contained his own spell book.

Wyatt shook his head and watch Chris angry. "Chris, what are you doing here?" Chris spurned around and took his spell book in his pocket.

"Nothing… I was just…" he didn't get any longer. Wyatt had pulled him with this power and took the book from him

"How many times have I told you. Never ever, lie to me" a fifteen year old Chris nodded and look down in shame.

"I'm sorry. Please don't hate me" Wyatt shook his head. He flamed them to their new home. Victor was in his room, so he could not stand up to his brother this time.

"Why do you need this? How many times have I told you not do go back to the manor?"

"I was our home. Remember?" his eyes filled with tears. "I just want mom back" he did not want to cry in front of his brother. The al mighty one.

"Chris, Chris" He gave a sigh. "She is dead. Deal with it" he look at the younger one that look down. "I just want to now why dad hate me so much" he looks into his brother eyes.

"He hates you because, well there is no reason. He just does. Like I said deal with it. You have Victor and me. But I give him three years more" Chris eyes winded

"What! What are you talking about?"

"He is dying Chris. He has lung cancer, did you not now that?"

"No… DAD! DAD LEO! Please" nobody came. Wyatt left him alone in the Dark. He ran to his grandfather. "Is it true? Are you dying?"

"Yes. But not today. Come here" he opened his arms to his little Chris. He was remissible alike her mother. His daughter.

That night he called for Leo.

Like always he never showed up.

End of flashback.

"Are you okay?" Wyatt took his brother shoulder, he had not yet moved. Chris meets his eyes and for a moment he saw a lost little boy. Wyatt hugged him. He was not the one that always hugged people but his brother needed it. "It will be okay.

By those word Chris was pulled back.

Flashback

Victor was coughing blood. He did not have so much time left. "Chris don't cry" he looks at the nineteen-year-old boy. "It will be alright again"

"How? You are going to leave me like everybody dose" Chris was sitting at Victors bed laying a cold cloth on his forehead.

"Not everybody… I'm proud of you Chris. You know that right?" Chris nodded he did not know why he was proud of him. He was a coward. He did what Wyatt told him to do. Living like a prisoner.

"You know that I can call for Leo" Victor shook his head.

"You know like me that he will not come. Now you listen to me, I se how you look at that girl Bianca. Don't you think I know that you have been sneaking around with her?" he smiled "I'm glad that you are happy. Don't lose on hope okay?" he smiled at Chris.

"But Wyatt would never allow us to be together"

"Screw him. He started to cough. Don't argue with me. You deserve some happiness. Okay?" Chris nodded and gave his grandfather a big hug.

"You want to meet her?"

"I love to" Chris nodded and whispered

"Bianca… Bianca come here. It safe" he smiled at her when she appeared. "Here. Meet my grandfather.

"Hi" she said shyly and gave a little wave. Not at al what you expected from a cold-hearted killer.

"Don't be shy. Come here, I won't bite" she smiled and sat down. Just then Wyatt appeared and saw Bianca that completely changed. Her face got cold and she bowed to him.

"What are you doing here Bianca?" before nether of the couple said anything Victor said

"I summed her. I wanted to meet the person that was going to protect my grandson" he was tired.

"Aren't you dead yet old man?" Wyatt said it coldly. Bianca shimmered away with one last glance at Victor and Chris.

Like some kind of curse. Victor started to cough, his cough was hard and more blood came out from his mouth and took his last breath. Chris starts to panic

"No…noooooo granpaw? Please… don't go… please" Wyatt watch the boy cry and calling for Leo that never came. Wyatt smirked and took Chris shoulder.

"Think positive you still have me"

End of flashback.

"Chris!" Wyatt shook him.

"I'm okay…" he looked at Leo that was worried. "I have a proposal to give you. You leave me alone. And I wont hurt you" he said it threatenly. In such voice neither Wyatt or Leo had ever heard.

"No, you are my son!" Leo walked to Chris and took his arm.

"If so, why did you ever, ever rescue me? Why did you not save me? Why? Why do you hate me so much?" tears was running and his voice broken. Wyatt could not stand I anymore.

"Dad can't you just leave?" He saw the look of his father and said more nicely "he needs time"

Leo shook his head.

"I promise you Chris I tired to save you! But Gideon stabbed you!" Leo held so much pain in his chest.

"What? I'm not talking about that time. But the point is that you didn't find me important enough to tell mom or me or another that I died! It was like I meant nothing!" Chris pushed Wyatt away that was trying to calm him down. "And even now. In this lifetime. You can't stand looking into my eyes! And I feel like you are comparing me al the time with Wy!"

Now that was his Chris. Wyatt did not what to do.

"That's not true. I love you both the same! It just hard looking at you knowing that I failed protecting you!"

"I don't need protecting, al I wanted was a father"

"I asked you once on the San Francisco bridge if you came back maybe to save us to. You said that you doubted it! I doubt that you want me to go!" Leo look into his son eyes. "I'm not going anywhere Chris. Give me one more chance. A clean start. What do you say?"

"That's the problem Leo, I can't" and Chris orbed away.

Chris orbed to the ally and saw Bianca and his mother sitting awkwardly at the café. He went forward and looked down at Bianca that knew that something was wrong. As did his mother, both alarmed.

"Chris Honey. Are you okay? Have something happened?" Piper stroked his hair. He shook his head.

"Mom. Not now. I just need to talk to Bianca" she nodded. Giving him space. Chris grabbed her and walked to the ally.

"What's wrong babe?" she dried his tears.

"I just… I need you to hold me" she shimmered them to her apartment. She laid beside him. He was on his belly, she held him when he started to cry.

"Chris. Let it out. I'm here. I promise you that" a small tear falls down on Bianca's cheek as she comforts Chris. "I'm never letting you go this time"

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Okay so it wasn't so short like I thought it would be. But hey I don't plan what to write it just pop in my head as I go on… hmm should come up with a ending…

:D

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