The gloom that surrounded Wyatt and Paris could have turned a rainbow black. No one but them and the sisters knew what was going on but everyone could tell that there was something wrong, especially when every time Wyatt and Paris were around each other Wyatt would smother Paris in a hug and they'd both shed silent tears. Of course they only did that when they thought no one was looking.

"We really should talk to them." Pepper said to Henry Jr. and Chris.

"What are we going to say, we don't know what's going on but we know you're both very sad?" Chris asked Pepper.

"What did you have in mind?" Pepper asked defensively.

"Let it pass." Chris told her.

"I have an idea I'll have my columnist write an article about how better it is to lean on your family when you're having problems." Henry put in.

"But Aunt Phoebe is your columnist." Pepper told Henry.

"I think that's the point." Chris clarified for Pepper.

"Haven't you noticed the way that our moms and Aunt Phoebe look at Paris and Wyatt?" Henry asked the two.

"Actually I have. Mom's been giving Wyatt a lot more leniency than usual when he over waters her herb garden." Chris chimed in.

"We've gotta leave. I can sense someone orbing here." Pepper said to the boys.

"We don't have to leave we've just got to cloak ourselves." Chris smirked turning invisible with the other two following suite.

It was Wyatt and Paris who had come to be on the bridge. Once they were there Paris leaned against the bridge and started sobbing uncontrollably. After a while the mighty Wyatt was on his knees in front of Paris with his head to her stomach, he too was crying.

"I don't understand." Paris said once her sobs became whimpers.

Now on his feet Wyatt was standing in front of Paris. (A little too close for cousins to be standing was what the three others were thinking.) He pushed some hair behind her ear. "The Angel didn't say one of them was going to die maybe…"

"I can't believe you're so optimistic still."

"I can't believe you're not."

Paris shifted her eyes to the water below them. Wyatt was right she should have faith. Paris looked back to Wyatt and for the first time in three weeks since they had spoken to the Angel of Destiny she smiled. "I should be more optimistic. After all I have faith in you Wyatt. You're what's keeping me from giving up."

"If you keep talking like that the three flies on the wall will think we're going out." Wyatt had sensed the three since his thoughts cleared when Paris finally agreed with him.

"Maybe you should back up if we stay this close we're bound to look bad." Paris winked with Wyatt backing up and Chris appearing.

"Watch it you stepped on my finger." Chris said drawing his finger close to him.

"Chris you totally blew your cover!" Pepper shouted from above them.

Wyatt smiled at Paris, "There's one and two…"

"But where's three?" Paris asked looking at a space that Chris was careful not to touch. Paris pointed to the spot and carefully lifted her finger.

"Put me down Paris." Henry ordered appearing.

"Do we need to ask you guys questions or do you already know what we're going to say?" Chris questioned Wyatt and Paris returning their faces to a state of seriousness.

"Chris as you know I'm pregnant…" Paris began before she was interrupted by her sister.

"You're pregnant? No wonder why you were dipping your cookies in orange juice." This comment put grossed out faces on everyone.

"Who's the father, it isn't a lowlife who left when he fount out is it." Henry asked his little sister.

Paris and Wyatt looked at each other until Wyatt finally spoke, "The Angel of Destiny tells the story so much better."

"Look, all I know is that my two daughters are going to have a wonderful mother and the dad has no obligation to help me raise them if he'd rather have a life." Paris reassured everyone.

"What if the father wants to be part of their life from start until his finish?" Wyatt asked Paris.

"He'd tell me in private and we'd work something out without the help of my brother and sister or cousins."

"Did you say two?" Pepper asked her eyes lighting up.

"Yes Charlotte and… I don't have another name." Paris said desperately wanting to get back on topic.

"You aren't gonna let the dad choose names with you?" Wyatt asked her.

"If he wanted to he should've told me." Now Paris' thoughts were more of I really need to study so please just take me home already. With that thought in mind Paris disappeared in bright white orbs.

"Did someone just summon her?" Pepper asked looking around.

Chris shot a glance to Wyatt the ones that said 'we're talking later'. "Those were way too small for a summoning, they looked more like orbs."

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"These chocolates you've been feeding me are so good please don't say they're made out of something gross." Patience said to Pluto eating another chocolate.

"It's a Seer recipe." Was all he said to her.

"I can't believe mom doesn't realize that person living with her and dad is a shape shifter." Patience sighed with sadness in her voice.

"You didn't talk to your mom so she wouldn't notice. I've resurrected the Grimoir finally are you ready for the coronation?" Pluto asked her shining his sword.

"No I am staying here because you aren't forcing me to go." Patience said sarcastically.

"We had a deal. If no one from your precious family came to rescue you then you'd rule with me."

"I know and you won."

"We both won Patience. I'm finally bringing safety to the demons that have done nothing and yet still your family vanquishes them and you get to have an older brother. I'm leaving to get ready but remember big brother is always watching." He always said the last sentence to her because it always made her smile.