Chapter 25 The Mitchells Regret
The Mitchell siblings walked straight through their front door. They were tired beyond belief and the three would happily have a one-hundred-year-old nap.
"Oh, thank God; you three are okay!" Henry said relieved his children were alive.
"Alive yes, okay that's another story."
"Nice save little brother." Tamora complimented her little brother.
"Barely that force field has taken everything I had. I'm not sure I'll be up for any magic for the next few days."
"Did you manage to banish the Hallow?"
"Yes, but we were too late."
"Did the boys get consumed by the Hallow or something?" Henry questioned.
"The girls summoned the Hallow too," Kat spoke up, her face looking down at her dirty hands from when she and her siblings had to push some rubble off them. "Chris and George are dead."
"Dead." Henry gasped. "They can't be."
"The girls and Wyatt survived," Kat explained. "Wyatt's reaction to the boys' deaths. To Christopher's death, if we hadn't stripped the girls of their powers and if mom hadn't arrived. Wyatt would have killed PJ and Peyton."
"When did your mom get back?"
"Not long after the manor exploded; she threw Wyatt off PJ." Henry Junior answered.
"Mom's back and she's at Aunt Phoebe's place talking to Aunt Phoebe and the girls."
"I can't imagine that conversation going well," Tamora sighed.
"We should have gotten involved sooner." Kat said. "If we did Christopher and George would still be alive."
"We have to find a way to resurrect the boys," Henry replied.
"That's easier said than done," Tamora said.
"We need to help Wyatt,"
"I don't think Wyatt will accept our help. He probably blames us for not going against the girls sooner." Henry Junior sighed.
"We have to do something junior," Kat replied.
"You three get a shower get some sleep," Henry instructed. "I'll check the Book of Shadows."
"Dad; we have magic…" Kat started.
"And I don't. But I can read now go." Henry cut in.
End of chapter.