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This is a Slash story between Chris & Wyatt so you have been warned, leave now or read with your own Risk.

Previously on Charmed:

"Yes, he has been sick," said Wyatt. "Every morning, which shows the sign that he may be?"

"Then, I assure you," said the Seer with a little nod. "That the potion has worked well."

Chris slammed the door to their living room. The living room is replica of the Halliwell Manor since Wyatt wanted Chris to feel more like they are in their own home. Wyatt has even gone through the trouble to modify every single room exact replica of the real Halliwell Manor including the attic where the Book of shadows was kept. Chris sat down heavily on the soft sofa, he feels a great pure hatred right now towards Wyatt, he was just been accused by him as if he enjoys every thing is happening around him.

Chris felt like he wants to do something to hurt Wyatt, to make him feel the pain he is going through, but Chris knew Wyatt has no weak points, no sentiments and Chris felt alone and helpless against Wyatt clutches. As Chris anger increased also his tears and without him knowing his own tears was falling down. Chris wiped his eyes realizing that him sitting here crying is no good it only makes Wyatt to take advantage of him.

Chris flicked the TV on and then played the DVD player to continue watching one of his all time favorite movie "Superman Returns" he remembers the first time he saw the movie, it was with Wyatt, their aunts, uncles, cousin and mom. It was a great day for Chris, first they went to movies, then to a restaurant to have Chris favorite meal then they went to Fun fare, where he enjoyed most of their day there. He also remembers it wasn't any ordinary day; it was Chris 14th birthday the last birthday together as one big happy family.

Chris blinked to stop his tears from falling again, as the screen came alive and to his shock horror, in the screen were Chris and Wyatt both having Sex. Chris felt sick at the thought; Wyatt has recorded them in their bed and had been watching them late in the night.

Chris now knows why Wyatt didn't come to bed late yesterday night. He must be self pleasuring himself by watching this video. Chris felt so disgusted by it; he flicked his wrist and blew up the DVD player along with the TV. Then he heard a knock at the door but Chris didn't bother to reply, hoping its not another demon asking for his presence by Wyatt and he knew if it is a demon, it wouldn't live to see another day if it enters the room since he is pretty pissed off.

But the room door was opened and in came Wyatt in his usual clothes, Black leather pants and Black tight t-shirt with his blonde hair waving widely up to his shoulders.

"What do you want?" Chris asked looking at the fireplace to his left.

"Nothing, just coming to check up on you." said Wyatt as he sat next to Chris.

"Wyatt, please stop acting like you care." Chris shouted at Wyatt as he stood up from his seat not wanting to be anywhere near Wyatt right now.

"Chris, But I do care," said Wyatt getting once again frustrated. "I don't know what I can do to show it to you?"

"Yeah well, let me tell you something." said Chris as he looked at Wyatt face. "If you did care about me, than you would've at least noticed I been sick these past few days and you would've done something about it, but no all you got to say for yourself is, Must be something you ate Chris."

"Well what else you want me to do?" said Wyatt getting up and moving over to Chris tenderly. "I would've healed you if it was curable, but my magic will have no effect."

"Oh Great," shouted Chris moving away from Wyatt to the other side of the Sofa so they have sofa in-between them. "Now you think I m not curable, how do you even know? You didn't even bother to heal me, but you acting as if you know the cause of my sickness, oh wait I know your bitch Seer must've told you right?"

"Chris, I don't know why you getting angry for no reason at all?" Wyatt said as he advanced on Chris.

"Well I tell you why I am angry," shouted Chris as he flicked his wrist to blow up the sofa in front of him to take his anger out at something. "I just decided to watch TV for a while to rest my mind, but when I turned it on, what do I FIND?"

Wyatt realized why Chris is so angry at him, but it's not like he is watching some one else, he is watching them in the screen since they have done it before and will do it today night.

"What about it? Its not like there is any surprise to it?" said Wyatt coolly.

"Wyatt, Its SICK and DISGUISTING," shouted Chris. "Its NOT LIKE I DON'T SATIFSY YOU, YOU HAVE TO RECORD US AND WACTH IT WHEN I M SLEEP."

"Hey when did I say you don't satisfy me?" Wyatt said as he went passionately towards Chris as Wyatt cornered him. "You satisfy me, in more ways than one, Chris you need to understand that." Said Wyatt as he softly brushed his lips against unwilling Chris lips.

"Just get off me," shouted Chris. "Before I do something I will regret."

"Is that a threat Christopher?" said Wyatt as he looked into Chris eyes with his own.

"Well, if that's how you want to take it," said Chris as he struggled against Wyatt weight and lips. "By all means, I don't care." As he finally manages to slip from Wyatt grasp and he once again put a couch between them.

Chris tried to orb, but to his horror, he found he couldn't. "Trying to escape me Christopher, You by all should've learned that by now trying to escape me is impossible." said Wyatt as he advanced on Chris who desperately circled the couch until Wyatt orbed it out of the way.

Chris knows what's going to happen now, what usually happen in the night between them, is going to take place now, since they didn't do it yesterday night. Chris wished he was in Melinda's room and before he can react, his surrounding changed as if he is teleporting, but somehow Chris felt woozy since he was sure however he was teleported here, is not by Orbs.

"Melinda." Chris said looking at her sister who is crying in her bed. Melinda jumped the moment she saw him. "CHRIS," she shouted as she jumped into his arms and started to cry at once.

"Melinda, are you okay?" asked Chris lifting Melinda head to gaze into her eyes which were exactly same as their mothers. "Why are you crying? Is he treating you nicely?"

"Yeah, but…" Melinda cried as her sobs took over the words.

"But? what?" Chris said as he hugged his young sister.

"It's my fault," she cried. "Its because of me, you are stuck here with him, you are stuck here, because you wanted to protect me, to stop from what happened to mom and aunts, doesn't happen."

"So…?" said Chris as his own tears welled up in his eyes and threatens to fall.

"Chris, why don't you let me die?" said Melinda truthfully. "I hate it here, every time I spend my time, in this room, it reminds me of mom and how she use to wake me up, tuck me at night, and I once remember she made a big birthday cake and you, aunt, Wy and mom surprised me in my bed. This bed, the same bed I last saw mom in and I don't want to live in this world where my family doesn't exist. I m not needed here Chris." She cried as she broke down.

"Listen to me," Chris said shaking her by her shoulder. "You may think no one need you, but I need you, you are the only living family I got, and I m not prepared to lose you too. The only reason I m going through all the pain, Wy putting me through is because of you, to keep you safe and without you, there is no reason for me to live either."

As both of the sobbed into each other arms Wyatt flamed in.

"Well, I was finding it bit difficult to find you there, Chris." said Wyatt proudly for some reason. "But nicely done when you got away from me especially the flames."

Chris looked at him confused. "What do you mean flamed." Chris spat at him.

"The flames you used to teleport here, to see our little sister Melinda," said Wyatt is a playful voice.

"Don't be stupid Wyatt," Chris told him coldly. "I used orbs and not flames like you."

"I m not so sure," said Wyatt folding his arms in his chest. "Since I have grounded you from orbing."

Chris felt Wyatt was right, when he appeared in Melinda's room, he didn't feel the same sensual he does with orbs, he felt different, his head felt whoozy.

"So what if I flamed," said Chris coldly. "Isn't what you wanted."

"Yeah, and I was bit surprised by your flames too," said Wyatt as he looked impressively at Chris.

"What's that?" Chris spat back.

"Your flames were emerald not gold like mine." said Wyatt as he winked at Chris. "Anyways, I don't have time to finish what I started in the living room, but I m sure we will finish it tonight, so be ready and good bye my dear little baby sister." With that he flamed out

"Was it true?" Chris asked Melinda before she can speak.

"What?" Melinda asked who has clearly no idea what's going on with his brothers. Since Chris haven't told Melinda how Wyatt treats him, not like a brother but beyond that, since Chris doesn't want her to feel bad even more. Wyatt also warned other demons not to mention it to Melinda by Chris request.

"That I flamed in," said Chris looking at Melinda with fear in his eyes.

"Sorry Chris, I didn't see." said Melinda with apologetic eyes.

"Never mind." said Chris as he and Melinda sat down in the bed. "How is he treating you, is he being mean, is there any demons?" Chris asked since if there are any demons messing around with his sister then its going to endure a painful death from him.

"No, No, he is treating me like a Princess," said Melinda and he doesn't have to take her word for it since she is dressed in White robes made from silk with a gold band tied around her waist, her blonde hair is done elegantly in gold ribbons and pins and other stuff. Her room was clean and neat.

"He even gave me a demon to do my bidding, I just don't understand him at all, I mean one minute he is Physco on the loose and the next thing he is the caring brother we all once knew and loved." said Melinda as she jumped on her bed.

"Yeah, true." Said Chris when he felt very dizzy and his mouth started to taste very sickly and he knew what's going to happen as he vomited all over the carpet. "Fuck, I have been vomiting like crazy, these past few days."

"Maybe its something you ate," said Melinda hopefully.

"Please don't you start too." said Chris looking at her. "Melinda, do me a favor and orb me to my room." He said closing his eyes and waited for Melinda to transport him but she didn't. "What wrong?"

"I m sorry Chris." said Melinda sadly. "I don't have my powers, Wyatt binded them, since he thought maybe I may try to escape if I have my Powers.

"Very well, looks like I have to walk then, bye." He said as he kissed her forehead and made his way slowly through the long twisted corridor. "See you at dinner."

Hope you lot enjoyed this chapter, but next chapter is Pure Slash between Chris and Wyatt so look out for that but remember if I don't get more reviews than I feel let down which will make me not want to update. SO REVIEW please. Thanks.