The End of It All

Importance

The endless drone of Doctor White's voice was nearly enough to put me to sleep. He constantly went on about Chris's condition. I didn't need to know about that. As soon as I can get near Chris I am going to heal him. Not enough to alarm the hospital staff but to ease his pain a bit. The doctor opens the door and we step inside. Chris's face is covered in bruises, where there wasn't purple marks his skin was so pale it was nearly white. The doctor said it was due to blood loss.

Sitting down next to the bed I take his hand in my own. Slowly I begin to heal him; a soft glow is emitted from my hand. I have to stop though, can't risk exposure. There were bandages wrapped around his arms that extended up past his forearms. He did that. I still could not believe my little brother would do that to himself. A voice from inside me said but it was your fault, you should of being paying attention to him. The voice was right this is all my fault.

Tracing the bandages, I realise that Chris must of done this many times. Why didn't I notice? Because I was too busy worrying about my social life than my brother. I can't hold it in any longer and I just started crying. My brother's life was screwed up and it was because of me. I always knew that Chris was treated differently by mom and dad. Especially dad, he never seemed to have time for Chris. That made it my duty to protect him. I have to be the worst brother ever. I drove him to this.

I found myself wondering; how many times had Chris cut himself? Was this last attempt an actual suicide, or was he just cutting himself when he fell off the beam. Either way didn't bode well but I silently prayed for the latter. I don't know who to call first; mom or dad. I didn't particularly want to talk to either one of them but I suppose the hospital would get suspicious if I didn't call right away. With a sigh I stand up; I can't avoid this forever, may as well get it over done with. At the door I hesitate, I don't want to leave Chris alone. He might wake up and think that had abandoned him. Reaching a decision I go back and sit next to Chris. Forget about mom and dad, my little brother is far more important. Once again I hold his hand in mine and wait for him regain consciousness.

Thanks midnite-magic, Good Witch and lena1721 for the reviews, very motivating. Sorry there all so short.

pitaC89: That's so sad; I wish all siblings were like Wyatt and Chris. As for Piper and Leo's reaction, well that is coming soon.

Alyssa Halliwell: Originally it was going to be a one-shot but some reviewers said that they wanted it to continue so I am.

charmed4eva1990: Awesome! I hope this is soon enough.

Queequeg1110: Chris is rather confused at the moment, but I imagine that is how anyone would feel after thinking your dead.