Happy Together - Chap.1- I'm a Terrible Father
RavenHeart101
I own nothing except for Taylor, Morgan, LeAnn, Aiden and Joshua.
Warnings- this story is SLASH that means M/M pairing so if you don't like it DON'T read it. I do not want useless flames and complaints about how disgusting it is. There is self-injury and depression.
Chap.1- I'm A Terrible Father
The pages in the old book in the attic were being turned recklessly, a boy of sixteen stood off to the side flicking his finger is if bored. He watched in mild interest as each page flew by in a turn. He knew it was nearly time to go, he just didn't care. "Come on' Kris!" his father's voice boomed up the staircase, Kristopher Wyatt Perry Halliwell didn't want to leave; he wanted to stay in the manor with his grandparents all day. All his life. Although he knew, it wasn't possible.
"Coming!" he yelled on his way down into the living room, "Bye Grammy," he whispered hugging his 56 year old grandmother in a short goodbye.
"I'll see you tomorrow Peanut," Piper Halliwell concluded as she pulled away. Kris smiled slightly and left the house grabbing his jacket on the way out of the house. He dreaded every second of it…
The car ride there wasn't fun to say the least. Kris had gotten in trouble for telling his stepbrother the airhead Aiden to shut up and leave him alone. Grounded for a week, just for telling someone to shut up. It didn't help matters that LeAnn brought her boyfriend Joshua Martin with them. Now he was at the Summers Family Reunion and the insults had already started. Things like, "It's a shame you look so much like your father." "I met your mother before, child and trust me she got what she deserved." "I really wish you would be more of a gentle man around here." "I can't believe you let your child go out dressed like that Wyatt." He was dressed in light blue jeans and a black tee shirt for Christ's sake!
"Try to be nice," Wyatt had whispered to him as they left the car, "I'll make it up for you I promise,"
Kris had just smiled, and said a simple, "sure thing dad," even though he was thinking, 'what's the point, you never kept a promise anyway.' Morgan was looking as cute as ever and Aiden made all the girls stair. LeAnn took the boys all for her own; she didn't even notice that Joshua was paying a lot of attention to Kris. Neither did Kris, he just sighed and stayed close to his father as much as he could. "Hey Kris," Joshua said from over his right shoulder.
Kris turned around, met with a drink, he took it thankfully, "Hi," he said with one of his most perfected fake smiles.
"You having fun?" Joshua asked trying to make conversation,
"Does it look it?" Kris asked back,
"No not really,"
"Than you have your answer." Kris muttered feeling a bit woozy, he put his drink down on the wooden table, "I got to go to the bathroom, I'll be back soon," Joshua nodded and looked down at where Kris had placed his drink, he hadn't even taken one sip…
Meanwhile, Kris threw the bathroom door shut behind him and ran straight to the toilet. Leaning over it, he felt all the disgust and hatred forcing the food up into his mouth and out it came. He stepped away closing the lid gently and flushing, he slid down the wall and felt tears spring into his eyes. Furious with himself he wiped them away, "What the fuck Kristopher," he muttered darkly, "you have to stop this. You're only hurting yourself," After a few moments of silence Kris forced himself to leave. He stepped out of the house and onto the porch, letting some air get to him. He wanted so much, he wanted his mother back for one, he wanted to be home, he wanted his father to act like his father and he wanted Joshua to fuck him! What the hell was wrong with him! He turned back around feeling his stomach go weak again.
Aiden slammed the door shut. "Hi little brother,"
Kris' expression turned dark, "What do you want, Aiden?"
"For you to die,"
"Really? Than the feeling's mutual,"
"Honestly Kristopher, someone has to teach you a lesson," Kris tried to step inside the house, Aiden only blocked his way. "There's no point in trying to run Kris,"
"Who ever said I was running?"
"I did," LeAnn spoke up from her older brothers side, Morgan stood behind her,
"Hi Kris," said the ten year old, obviously having no idea what her siblings were about to do.
"Well, than you've got it wrong, I want to got for a walk, feel free to join me," Kris turned around sharply, starting to walk down the stairs. Suddenly he a foot collide with his own and he fell forward, his right ankle connecting painfully with the banister. He threw his hands out in front of himself to reduce the impact. He pulled in a sharp breath.
Morgan's blue eyes widened and she hollered for their father, "DADDY!" Frightened and worried Morgan ran into the bright blue house. Kris on the other hand sat up roughly and felt his ankle throb in pain when he tried to stand. His hand rushed forward and covered up the injury. He bit his lip as salty tears began to surface, he wouldn't let them see him cry.
Frantically Wyatt Halliwell ran out of the house with Morgan and half the Summers clan behind him. He gently pushed Aiden out of the way and kneeled down next to his hurt child. His blue eyes shown with concern as he saw one tear slide out from the green-blue eyes of Kristopher Halliwell. "Baby," Aiden muttered with a smirk.
"Oh Kris," Wyatt moaned as his son buried his head into his shoulder.
"Aiden tripped him," Morgan said glaring at one of her older brothers in accusation, "I saw it,"
Wyatt felt his eyes widen as he stared at his stepson, never would he have thought that Aiden would do such a thing. However, he knew Morgan was not lying, she never did to him. His eyes found his wife and saw that her face held no emotion what so ever, he felt his heart sink. "Come on', kiddo," Wyatt whispered in Kris' ear, "Let's go home," He felt as if he had failed the most important thing to him in the world.
Wyatt felt his cell phone vibrate against his leg gently. He glanced over at the sleeping figure of his son and pulled into the driveway. He sighed and flipped open the red Verizon cell phone, "Hello," he said into the receiver,
"Mr. Halliwell this is Miss. Henderson, I'm Kris' guidance consoler," a woman's voice said back,
"Oh hey Taylor," Wyatt got out of the car and shut the door behind him quietly; he did not want to disturb his son.
"Hi Wyatt. I'm calling regarding some classmates concerns about Kris,"
He felt his eyes narrow, "Concerns, like what?"
He heard her sigh on the other end, "I don't know how to tell you this, but, your sons best friend Reece Crick came to my office the other day and expressed some concerns about Kris. She said that he was not eating breakfast or lunch and as far as she knew, when he did he would throw up right after." Wyatt could not believe what he was hearing,
"That's not possible, I've seen him eat breakfast, and he hasn't thrown up,"
"That you know of Wyatt, take into consideration that after a child looses one parent and the other gets married they happen to get depression. Especially if they don't like the person their parent married." Wyatt felt a realization occur to him, Kris had been eating little lately and he did express how much he disliked Bianca, Aiden and LeAnn.
"I got to go, Taylor. I'll call you back later ok?"
"Ok," Taylor answered from the other line and hung up. Wyatt swallowed and opened the driver seat door. He sat down and looked at his sleeping son,
"Oh my god, I'm a terrible father."