An- as I promised, in this chapter, Chris will finally meet his father. Just to let everyone know, I have testing coming up in two weeks so I won't be able to update as quick as I would like to. Here's another chapter
Ch.8Two weeks had passed since that day. The day he learned his daughter would just be fine, would released from the hospital, and the day his worst fear came true. The day he learned the person he had called dad almost all his life wasn't his biological father. Instead, his real father was indeed Greg. The man that his mother had left after she became pregnant to go back to Leo, her supposed true love. He had practically blown up at his whole family that day. He had learned that his whole family had known the truth, even his youngest cousins, who were all at summer camp, new that he wasn't Leo's son. As he left the hospital that day, he had a major flashback of his dream once again. To hi, it seemed like he had predicted what was going to happen and that had really scared him. He once again stopped talking to his family. They had lied to him and he just couldn't take that, especially from his mother who always taught him to tell the truth and it wasn't right to lie to someone about anything. He had refused to go back to the Manor with his daughters. Instead, they had stayed at a hotel, at least 5 miles from his family, for a couple of days.
Now, they were in Hastings, Nebraska. They had taken a plane here, so Chris could finally meet him, the one person that was his real father. Chris had looked him up and had found out where he lived. His mother had offered to help him, but he just ignored her like he use to. They had left early in the morning and now were finally at his house. Even though it was 7:15 at night, Chris just had to see him. He had to see what his father looked like and what he was like and had to let him know that he was a grandfather of two beautiful little girls. They had walked up to the door, slowly, considering the girls were scared about being here and both extremely tired. They eventually got to the front door, before he took a deep breath and knocked. They waited a couple of minutes, until someone finally answered.
"Can I help you?" they asked.
"Is Greg here?" Chris asked.
"You're talking to him," the man replied. Chris just stared at him for a couple of seconds, taking his appearance in.
"You're the Greg that dated Piper Halliwell about 20 years ago?" Chris asked.
"Yeah, who are you?" Greg asked, becoming suspicious.
"Well, I'm what came after you two broke up," he replied, smiling a little.
"Chris?" Greg mumbled. He just stared at Chris.
"Yeah, I'm Chris. I'm your son," Chris said. Before he knew it he was pulled into a hug by his father, his real father. Chris didn't resist like he didn't every time Leo tried to hug him. Chris hugged him right back, as tears made their way to their eyes for both the father and son reunion, as the two girls watched.
"Daddy, who is that?" Marie asked, pulling on Chris's shirt. Chris broke the hug and looked his girls.
"Did she just call you Daddy?" Greg asked.
"Yeah, she did. They are my daughters. This is Bianca and this is Marie, they are 3 years old," Chris replied, introducing them.
"Well," Greg said, both shocked and happy. He kneeled down in front of them. "Hi there," he said, smiling at them. Bianca hid behind her father, as Marie stood there and looked at Greg.
"Hi," Marie said, shaking Greg's hand.
"Hi," Greg replied, a smile forming on his face. He looked up at Chris and saw that he too was smiling. He then stood back up and took a good long look at his son. He saw that Chris had definitely had gotten his green eyes and his and his mother's dark brown hair. He had then let them in and helped Chris with the two bags, as Chris carried the shy Bianca. She had definitely gotten the shyness from him.
"Chris, where is their mother?" Greg asked, trying to learn about his son. He saw the pain shot across Chris's face.
"Um, she died during childbirth. She lost too much blood during the surgery and had passed away," Chris explained, as he sat down.
"Oh, God, I'm so sorry," Greg replied.
"No, it's ok. You didn't know," Chris replied, as the girls sat next to him and stared at Greg. As Chris and Greg sat there talking, they heard the front door open and close. They then heard someone walk in, but Greg didn't see who it was.
"Greg, who are they?" she asked.
AN- ok, another author's note. But, this time, I have a question to ask. Should I make Greg married with kids, married without kids, divorced with kids, divorced without kids, seeing someone with kids, or seeing someone without kids. I really need to know what everyone wants, so I can write the next chapter. Please review.
