A Matter of Change

Ch4: New Face

Wyatt was tired. He had lived through this time loop for over fifteen times and he still couldn't figure out how to get out of it. Every time he lived through it a variable changed. The demon would always show up and kill his uncle Coop & Henry, but sometimes he would injure Phoebe sometimes he didn't. Sometimes there would be a vanquishing spell in the book other times there wasn't.

That was only one of his problems; he soon learned that the Woogyman would possess someone different every time. He was able to vanquish the demon every time but the Woogyman killed him the first ten times. The last five times he was able to defeat the demon and the Woogyman, but it seemed that this nightmare was determined to not let him win.

After dealing with the first two problems a new problem would pop up. The first time it was his Aunt's Ex-lover Cole come back from the grave to kill them all. The second time the hollow was released and quickly stole their powers allowing a low leveled demon to kill them. The third time it was Zanku come to kill them. Then it was the trial. Last but not least were Billie and Christie. He didn't understand why his Aunt Billie be trying to kill them but nothing made sense in this nightmare world.

Wyatt was tired; he was determined to sit two of the rotations out. He woke up and saw that something was off. Leo wasn't standing over him and everyone looked like they were confronting someone. Wyatt stood up and stared at the young man his family was currently staring at.

He had a swimmers body that was covered in a dark green shirt and tight blue jeans. He had long brown hair that went down to his ear. It was like looking at his husband, Chris. The only difference was that he had his blue eyes.

Wyatt stood there and watched his family demand the young man to tell him who he was, the man flicked his hands and everyone froze except Wyatt and the stranger. The young man sighed in relief. "God, I never thought they would shut up!!!" The young man walked over to Wyatt and looked him over. Wyatt started to blush under the intense gaze of the young man.

"Damn I didn't know you were so hot when you were young…Not that you don't look good when you get older. There's not that much of a difference you know just a few grey hairs. Which make you very hot in a mature way you know? I would say you're hotter than Chrissy here, but I don't really think of him that way, even I'm not narcissistic enough to think that way about him since he could be a way older version of me. I'm Babbling aren't I. Sorry I babble when I get nervous, I'm told I get that from Phoebe." The young man finally stopped talking.

He leaned on Wyatt's shoulder and watches as Wyatt finally recognized who he was. He also saw that Wyatt had a worried look on his face. He reached down and squeezed Wyatt's butt and said "Don't worry Dad you're not really my type." He let go of his ass, stepped back and gave Wyatt a mischievous grin.