Chapter Seven – Exodus
Wyatt held an energy ball in his hand, and Chris stood facing Wyatt with anger and torment in his eyes. He never hated Wyatt so much, so much in this moment, maybe it was the drugs talking, maybe it was deeper then that, probably the real Chris, an anger and hate almost a jealously that was finally coming out. Bianca stood as well in the middle of them.
"Don't make this mistake." Wyatt said.
"What mistake? The only mistake I see in this room is you." Chris snarled
"Oh really, wasn't it you that mom and dad didn't really plan on."
"Okay guys enough!" Bianca said walking in between them. Chris automatically moved and smacked her across the face, but as Bianca feel to the ground, she took her leg and kicked him in the knee. Chris feel to the ground, hitting his head on the table.
"Didn't you're mother ever teach you some manners?" Bianca gritted, she then kicked Chris in the groin. "DON'T YOU EVER THROW ME DOWN THE STAIRS WHEN I AM TRYING TO HELP YOU!" She screamed with tears coming to her eyes. "I love you! And this isn't you Chris."
Wyatt watched in his admiration to Bianca, he clapped his hands getting rid of the energy ball. Chris moved and he looked up, Bianca and Wyatt finally saw the full extend and damage the drugs had done to Chris. His skin was pale white, and dark circles around his bloodshot eyes, he sighed and stood up, he stood tall parallel to Bianca.
"You
know what, you're right." Chris said into her, "You were
helping me, but the drugs did more then you could ever do." Almost
instantly Bianca slapped him across the face. "They," Chris
continued, "Gave me relief, filled my hunger, gave me a high you
could have only dreamed off."
"Why?" Bianca said.
Chris sighed, turned around and put his hands behind his head. "Wouldn't you like to know." He said looking at Wyatt. "Mr. All Powerful."
"What?"
Bianca said looking at Chris then Wyatt.
"What are you talking
about?" Wyatt said looking at Chris.
"You, its just you."
"What is just me?"
Chris stopped and looked at the wall, before screaming and punching it. "IT'S YOU! YOU FUCKING IDOIT! IT'S ALWAYS BEEN ABOUT YOU! Mom's favorite, Dad's right hand man, Phoebe and Paige's baby they never had, the one who always got everything!"
"Chris." Wyatt said coming forward.
"NO!" Chris said pointing his finger at Wyatt, "NO! Ever since you've gone off to college with that National Scholarship all the mom and dad can talk about is how precious their Wyatt is, and how they're so proud."
"Chris-"
Bianca said walking forward talking his hands.
"NO!"
Bianca backed away.
"No!" He said, "Don't touch me!" He then began to pace, back and forth, he was breathing, hard, he was shaking. "Oh man!" He said, he began to move back and forth, more slowly this time. He was almost not moving at all, but in the same pace. "Stop! STOP IT!"
"Chris what's wrong?" Wyatt said walking over.
"Everything, it's going so fast! Why is everything going so fast!" He said almost not moving.
"Chris-you're barely moving."
"Stop it! Why won't it stop?"
"He's having another episode, the drugs are wearing off." Bianca told Wyatt.
Chris placed his hands on his head, his vision was spinning, he couldn't hear anything except the pounding of his own heart. He couldn't stop these urges, two tall and dark beings were by him, Demons! He then looked around, everything was black. What happened to the lights? Where did the demons go? He tripped over something.
"Whoa Chris watch it!" Bianca said, as his tripped over and lamp cord, falling onto couch hitting his head, he whimpered as he moved around.
Chris felt as he was still falling, his breathing was getting faster, it felt as someone shot him in the head, what the hell was going on? How long was he falling, then he saw the light, down the dark windless nothing there was light, it faded in around him. He saw the demons knelling by him.
"NO! STAY AWAY!" Chris motioned and sent the one female demon away.
Bianca
screamed as she was flown into the another room and into a table
chair which shattered. "Why is he picking on me?"
"Chris!"
Wyatt yelled, he followed Chris he crawled away.
"NO!" Chris
yelled, "DEMON! NO!"
"Chris
whose the demon?" Wyatt yelled. "You are!" Bianca screamed at
Wyatt, "he thinks we're the demons." The two of them stopped
and watched Chris crawl into the another room. As they followed, they
saw Chris curl up into corner in Bianca's bedroom. He was crying
into his knees.
"Chris." Wyatt said walking up to him, then
Chris orbed away.
"Damnit!" Wyatt said
"Where did he go?" Bianca asked.
Chris orbed into his bedroom, between the mattresses he pulled something out. He had silent tears running down his face, then as he raised his arm, a gun went off.
The End
