Right, managed to get the next chapter written so here it is. Its another long one, because it's may be a few days until I can get the next chapter up since I still haven't got it all written. My muse seems to be leaving me at the moment, to work on another idea, but i'm trying to stop her going on vacation. Anyway, here is the chapter, hope you enjoy.

Boarding School Hell

Wyatt sat on the chair, opposite the couch in the living room, glaring at the 16-year-old girl sat there. He had nothing to say to her at the moment, and just wanted her out of the manor, but that would not happen, Piper had allowed her to stay here for the night until they had a chance to talk to her parents tomorrow. He then looked at Parker, who was sat on the couch, curled up in the corner, his blue eyes glancing at the female every now and again, and then would look back at his mother.

Chris sat on the chair arm that Wyatt was sat in, and looked around the room. He knew what this was about and began to worry. If Caitlin was in the house, and said the smallest thing to Wyatt, he would kill her, and Chris knew he would not be able to stop him.

Piper sat in the other chair, closest to the fireplace, as she looked at the four teenagers all in the room.

"Me and Leo will speak to your parents tomorrow," Piper offered the young girl, "They shouldn't have kicked you out sweetie, I know what you did was wrong, and you've made a mistake, but…you know I bet they were just shocked."

"There seems to be a lot of that lately." Wyatt mumbled to himself, but his mother heard it and glared at him. He almost felt like a small child again, as her hazel eyes bared into him, burning him.

"But, mom, it's Christmas Eve tomorrow," Parker stressed, "And what do you think you were doing ringing my mom?"

"Parker!" Piper now looked at the younger son, "You've already got a double grounding, do you want to make it triple?" Parker sighed with a frown and looked away, "And I know it's Christmas Eve tomorrow," she shook her head, the tone of her voice becoming softer, "That's why I want to speak to them tomorrow."

"Where's she gonna stay mom?" Wyatt asked. All four of their bedrooms were already in use, and he knew that if it was not for Chris staying over too Wyatt would have been moved into Parker's room or vice versa for the time being.

"Parker's room," Piper stated, "He can sleep…"

"I'm not sleeping it Wyatt's room," Parker shook his head, looking up in shock, "Not with him and Chris in there doing God knows what!"

That caught Caitlin's ear as she looked up between Parker, Wyatt and Chris. What was Parker implying?

"Parker…" Wyatt growled to his brother, but was cut off by his mother.

"I wasn't going to say that," Piper said, sternly, "I was going to say you can stay in Matt's room."

"I think I'd rather sleep on the couch," the 16-year-old Halliwell sighed, "There'll be nowhere to sleep in Matty's room, it's a pig sty.

"A bit like yours then." Wyatt smirked to his brother, who smirked and rolled his eyes back, this was why most of the time Parker would sleep in Wyatt's room, it was the only one tidy enough for someone to sleep on the floor. Parker and Matt's floors were always cluttered with junk, although after last night Wyatt's room was a complete mess, he was going to have to sort that out since he had not had the time with having to tell all his family about him and Chris.

"Well, sleep on the couch, Parker," Piper agreed with her younger son, he was right, he would never be able to get on the floor in her youngest son's room, "And you should know I wouldn't think about putting you in Wyatt's room, I don't want to know what they get up to."

"Mom!" Wyatt exclaimed, looking at his mother shocked that she could mention something like that around Caitlin, when she had no idea what was going on.

Caitlin just looked between everyone, confused at what everybody was talking about. Before anybody could say anything, the telephone rang. Piper stood up, leaving everybody to talk while she answered the call.

"What is it?" Caitlin asked, almost nervously.

"Nothing you need to know about." Wyatt glared again at his ex, as he felt a light tap on his shoulder.

"Play nice." Chris warned him, to which Wyatt raised his eyebrows, and smiled suggestively, "Not with me, with her."

"Guys, don't need to hear it," Parker covered his ears and screwed up his face, "I may be cool with you two but…ew…"

"You two?" Caitlin suddenly caught onto what everybody was talking about and looked at her ex-boyfriend in shock, "You two…are…no! Wyatt, there's not a chance there. You're doing this on purpose, aren't you? To get back at me for…"

"No, Cait, I'm not," Wyatt shook his head, "And yes there is something between me and Chris, it's been going on for the past three months, actually the past three and a half months."

"What!" Caitlin looked at him, she had no idea what to say now, her ex-boyfriend was gay?

"Yeah, you turned me gay." Wyatt laughed at her, but he and Chris both knew that that was not true it was just fun to say. He watched as the 16-year-old shook her head.

"You're not gay," she disagreed, "You've screwed too many girls to be gay."

"And because of that, I can't be gay?" Wyatt laughed, "Don't you think that's why I've screwed so many girls, why I wasn't happy with girlfriends? Because, really, I was gay all this time?"

"No chance," Caitlin shook her head, "The father of my child is not gay."

"I'm not the father," Wyatt shook his head, "I know about you and Parker. You should have known I'd find out, Cait, I know all about it."

"It's yours Wyatt…"

"I'm not playing this stupid game, Caitlin. I know it's not."

"And I know it is, because I was already pregnant before you left."

Wyatt, Parker and Chris all looked at the 16-year-old girl shocked, just as Piper walked back in.

"Hannah, Holly and Hope are all coming around, Henry has to take little Henry to the hospital," Piper did not realise something had been said until she realised nobody was listening to her, "Erm, guys?"

"Sorry mom?" Parker finally shook himself out of his trance at the young girl and looked to the elder Halliwell stood in the door, "What was that?"

"Henry has to take little Henry to the hospital."

Now Wyatt shook himself out of his trance at his ex-girlfriend, "Is he ok?"

"Henry thinks he may have broken his arm, so the twins and Hope are coming over."

"Where's Aunt Paige?" Parker asked this time, to receive the answer that Paige was out with Prue and Phoebe, where Piper was meant to be until Caitlin called her.

"Go out, Piper," Chris told his lover's mother, "We can look after the girls." With his angelic smile, Piper agreed, not realising that the only reason the boys wanted her out of the house was to sort out the problem with Caitlin alone. As Piper left for upstairs to get ready, the two Halliwells and the Perry turned their heads back to the young girl sat on the couch.

"What was that?" Wyatt growled at the 16-year-old.

"I already knew before you left," Caitlin sighed, "I was going to tell you…"

"No, you couldn't," Wyatt disagreed, "You told me you were nearly four months…which means it would have had to have been the day I left, with Parker."

"I was two weeks on, Wyatt," Caitlin looked to her ex-boyfriend, her heart pounding, "I'd found out the day before after I had some blood tests at the doctors."

Wyatt did not know whether to believe her or not. She could had been telling the truth, but at the same time she could have been lying, something just did not seem right with it all. As he ran his hand through his blonde curls, he heard his brother questioning her.

"You're lying," Parker looked into her ice blue eyes, "You'd have told me that when I said it could be mine."

"I couldn't tell you that, then you'd have told Wyatt and…"

"No, you wouldn't have cared if I told Wyatt that," Parker argued, "You wanted me to believe it was Wyatt's and if that was true you'd have told me."

"Well, I'm telling you now." Caitlin shouted at the younger Halliwell, tears threatening to fall down her cheeks.

Chris did not know what to say, he wondered just how much of the truth this girl was saying, and if it was then that would mean they were going back to where they were a few days ago, but now everybody knew about them, which meant nobody would be putting pressure on Wyatt anymore to get back with Caitlin.

"Wyatt, say something, please." Caitlin looked at her ex-boyfriend who was still running his hands through his curls, looking at the floor. He was confused, the 17-year-old had no idea of what to do or say.

"Ok, guys, I'm off out," Piper stated, "Your Uncle Henry shouldn't be too long with the girls."

"Ok Piper," Chris called out, "Have fun." Nobody else dared to look at or say anything to her. As the 18-year-old turned back to the group, he looked at Caitlin, locking their eyes together as she looked directly at him. He seemed to search her blue eyes, looking to find out how truthful she was being, but there was nothing, all he could see were tears, but how real were they?

"I don't know what to say, Cait," Wyatt finally said, looking up, "I don't even know whether I believe you. I mean, you sleep with my brother and neglect to tell me, leave me and him thinking that it could be either of ours and then tell me 'oh wait, I knew the day you were leaving but just didn't tell you. What do you expect me to do, Cait, seriously? Did you expect me to turn around and say, well let's get back together, because let me tell you something, there's nothing between us anymore, there hasn't been for a while. I'm with Chris, I love Chris ok, so no chance…" Caitlin looked at the 17-year-old as he stood up and started walking out of the room, "I just don't know what to think right now."

Parker and Chris both looked at each other as Wyatt left the room, both wanting to find out from Caitlin the truth, but both wanting to check on Wyatt.

"You go." Chris offered to the 16-year-old, who nodded and stood up, while Chris sat on the coffee table in front of the young girl and looked deep into her eyes, "I know it's a shock, but me and Wyatt, he wasn't lying about us, we're together, and if you're just making all this up to win him back, it'll never happen."

"I'm not making it up…" Caitlin cried, but her voice wavered, though Chris did not know whether it was to do with the tears or the fact that she was lying.

"See, I'm not sure whether I believe that," the brunette admitted, "Like Parker said, if you really knew all that, you wouldn't have let Parker believe it was his, I know you wouldn't. So, do you want to tell me what the truth is?"

"What do you care?"

"I care that you're leading my boyfriend on."

"He was mine first." Caitlin said in a low, threatening tone, "And you took him from me. He was fine until you came along. What did you do to him? Drug him or something…"

"He chose to be with me on his own accord," Chris explained to the young girl, "I'm not getting into his argument with you, it's stupid."

"You're calling me stupid now?"

"I said the argument is stupid," Chris breathed heavily, checking to see if Wyatt or Parker were behind him, "Just tell me yes, no or don't know…and I want the truth…Is the baby Wyatt's? I'll tell you now, which ever answer you give me won't change the fact that me and Wyatt are together, so don't fool yourself it will. So, what's your answer?"


Wyatt sat outside in the back garden on one of the garden chairs, smoking, as he thought about the conversation in the living room. Maybe Caitlin was telling the truth, really she did know before he left, even if it had just been that day, but if she did, why had she not told Parker the truth.

"Want some company?" Parker asked, folding his arms and leaning on the door frame of the sunroom doors.

"What? You want to gloat that maybe I was really the one who screwed up my life, not you?" Wyatt looked to his younger brother, as he sat down on the garden chair next to him.

"Nah," Parker shook his head, "Anyway, do you really think she's telling the truth?" Wyatt was about to answer but the 16-year-old took the cigarette from his hand and took a drag.

"Since when did you start smoking?"

Parker looked at the older Halliwell with a smile on his face, "About two years now. You gonna snitch on me now?" Wyatt laughed shaking his head.

"Not until the day you snitch on me," he sighed, "Oh, and thanks for telling mom about the suspension. It was lucky there were more important things going on, otherwise she'd have busted me for it."

"Sorry, I was pissed off last night at her," Parker replied, taking another drag of the cigarette, as his older brother lit up another one, "When did you start? I know you didn't before you went to that preppy boarding school."

"When I got there," Wyatt nodded with a smile, "Chris' fault."

"So, he's a bad influence on you then?"

"I think we're as bad as each other for each other," Wyatt answered, slightly confused at what he had just said, "But as good too. I take it he's in there with Cait."

Parker nodded, making Wyatt groan, "Surely its not good to have your current with your former, and your pregnant former at that." The 17-year-old Halliwell laughed slightly.

"He'll be fine, he's quite calm about things actually."

"I meant what Caitlin could do," Parker laughed, "She's a bitch. Why did you never tell me?"

"I thought you'd have realised when I broke up with her," but Parker thought it was just because of the school, "You know me," Wyatt smiled at the younger, "Couldn't stay with one girl for too long. Five months with her was more than enough."

"What are you gonna do if Caitlin really is telling the truth?"

Wyatt thought for a while, what could he do? He knew he would have to help raise the child, but he was meant to be going to college…maybe college would have to wait until everything settled down, but what would he do? Live at home with him and Chris in his little room, and the baby over every other weekend, it just would not work.

"I'm not sure yet," he admitted to his younger brother, "I'm still not convinced she's telling the truth. I still think it's yours."

"I can't believe mom's letting her stay here for the night," Parker shook his head, "Hey, can you torment her by pretending to screw Chris really loudly?" As he tried not to shudder at the though of it.

"Mom and dad are in the room the other side of me."

"Do it in the shower." Wyatt laughed with a shake of his head at his brother's comment, at least they were starting to get back to normal after everything that had happened, and just in time for Christmas.

"I'm sorry for what I did the other night, by the way." Wyatt finally apologised to his little brother for what he had done. After everything today, he had forgotten to do it.

"I'm sorry for what I said," Parker smiled, "I shouldn't have done. You're not like Jack, I mean it."

"I'm gonna get some anger management courses." Wyatt nodded his head in acknowledgment for the apology. As they bonded, Chris put his head around the door, with eight-year-old Hope in his arms.

"Your cousins are here." He said, standing over Wyatt, his legs either side of him, as he pinched a drag from the cigarette in his hand.

"I'll go and sort them out," Parker said, standing up, "I'll leave you two to talk. Where's Cait do I dare ask?"

"In the living room still, you may want to talk to her later."

"You found something out?" Parker questioned and then turned to his youngest cousin, as he received a nod, "You coming with me, Hope?" But she shook her head, her mousey blonde hair flying across her face.

"I'm staying with Chris." She replied as the 18-year-old sat down, moving her to sit on his knee. She snuggled up against his chest, as Parker left the two teens to talk, "Mommy says that's bad." Hope offered her opinion of the cigarette in the blonde's hand.

"It is," Wyatt agreed, stubbing it out, "You shouldn't do it."

"Why do you do it," Hope asked, "And you." She poked her finger in Chris' chest. She had become quite attached to Chris, while he had been here, from the first day, since he would talk to her like a grown up, unlike everybody else, and he was someone new and would tease her gently when she was around.

"Because…well…we don't listen to our own advice, you won't say anything to your mom will you?" Hope shook her head, pretending she knew what Chris was talking about and put her ear back on his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

"So, what happened to Junior?" Wyatt asked the baby of the family, as he smiled at the way Chris was with her.

"He was being stupid," Paige's daughter answered, "He was playing cowboys and Indians and fell down the stairs." Wyatt and Chris' eyes both grew wide.

"Is he ok?" Chris asked, slightly worried, after all Henry Junior was Wyatt's cousin, but also he was just a child at twelve.

"Daddy took him to the hospital," Hope looked up at the brunette, shaking her head and rolled her soft hazel eyes, "Course he's not fine!"

Wyatt could not help but chuckle at what his youngest cousin had said, especially at Chris' amused face from her unintentional sarcasm. She was going to grow up just like her older sister, Holly, with her use of sarcasm. Even though the younger twin was shy, she knew how to use sarcasm to her advantage.

"I meant, did he hurt anything serious." Chris pointed out, to which Hope shook her head with a smile, and pointed to her arm, as she cuddled back up to his chest. It was getting late, well for Hope it was, at half past eight, and she was tired. Wyatt noticed her close her eyes, as she laid her head on his lover's chest and let her dreams take her to the land of nod. Then he looked at Chris, to see him stroking her long mousy blonde hair gently, slouching in the garden chair.

"Maybe we should go inside with her." The 17-year-old blonde finally said.

"Yeah, it is fairly chilly out here."

As they started to move back into the house, they opted to sit on the couch in the sitting area between the sunroom and the living room, to stay away from Caitlin and Parker who Wyatt could see was talking in the living room.

"You're great with her." Wyatt smiled as they sat on the couch, and Chris adjusted how Hope was sat so he did not catch her small legs, or she did not catch something of his…

"Who? Hope?" As Chris saw his blonde-haired lover nod, he smiled gently, "Well, get used to it."

The Halliwell looked to Chris with a look of a mixture of confusion and worry, then he looked towards the living room, he could see Caitlin sat on the couch, talking to his brother, her blue eyes seemed to be searching Parker's.

"C'mon, she's lying Chris."

"I don't know," Chris shook his head with a frown, "At first I thought she was, but I told her that no matter if it was yours, it still wouldn't change things between us. We were still gonna be together and she was still gonna be without you," he could see a look of shock appearing on Wyatt's face, after all the Perry had not really got himself involved in anything going on in the family, but this was going to affect him too so the Halliwell knew he had every right to, "He told me it's definitely yours, and she slept with Parker knowing she was pregnant to get back at you for the way you dumped her or something."

"But why didn't she tell Parker that before?"

"That's what she's talking to Parker about," Chris answered the questioned, "She said it's between them."

As Wyatt nodded, he sighed deeply as his eyebrows raised and his baby blue eyes grew wide.

"So, I really am gonna be a dad."

"Yeah," Chris nodded his head with a smile, "But I'll be right there with you to help you out."

Wyatt sat forward again, resting his hands on his knees and his head in his hands. He had five months to find out what he was going to do about this. Caitlin was going to be in her senior year, so he could not expect her to be alone in raising it, and go off to college, but he could not stay at the manor and expect Chris to be with him.

"We'll figure something out," Chris comforted his lover, as if reading his mind, "I promise, we'll sort something out." Wyatt just replied weakly as two sets of footsteps were heard running into the room from the kitchen.

"Wyatt!" Hannah smiled as she jumped onto her older cousin, hugging him. He was her favourite cousin, after all he was the fun one that loved to get up to mischief. Holly stood behind her sister with a smile.

"Is Hope asleep?" Holly asked the brunette that held her sister. She like Chris, he seemed shy like her, hardly spoke to anybody unless he was spoken to, so had found somebody to talk to whenever she was around, and Chris did not seem too put off with having a 14-year-old talking to him, after all he was 18, he was a grown up to most younger teens!

"Yeah," Chris smiled and then looked to the blonde 17-year-old, "I'm gonna take her upstairs, shall I put her in any room in particular?"

"Put her in my mom and dad's room," Wyatt smiled, "Do you want some help?" Wyatt then asked suggestively, although both teens knew that nothing could happen while they were babysitting, even though Wyatt was sure Parker could look after the twins for half an hour.

"Holly can help me," Chris laughed, looking in the direction of the younger twin, her large brown eyes wide with surprise, "Can't you?"

Holly nodded her head, with a small smile playing on her thin lips, as she realised she actually had a crush on the Perry, the only problem was Chris was her cousin's boyfriend, and was gay, so there was nothing that was ever going to happen there, yet, it did not stop her from talking to him and helping him out with things.

As the two teens left for upstairs, with Hope, Hannah sat on the couch next to her 17-year-old cousin and smiled, playing with her long dark blonde hair.

"Holly has a crush on him." she smiled mischievously, to which had Wyatt slightly confused.

"On who?"

"Chris, silly," Hannah laughed, "Holly has a crush on your boyfriend." That made Wyatt's eyes grow wide with amusement.

"Oh really!" he grinned, this was going to be fun when they were in bed.


Meanwhile, in the living room, Parker had to find out the truth from the 16-year-old slut. Well, that's what he thought of her as now, he never realised before now that really she was just playing him to get closer to Wyatt. Of course, he had his suspicions after finding out she was pregnant, but never thought it would be true.

"I really did know before I slept with you." Caitlin looked into the blue eyes of the young Halliwell.

"Is that why you never thought twice about the protection?" Parker finally questioned after a lot of 'I don't believe you' and 'you're lying' were spoken. As Caitlin nodded her head, Parker sighed, slightly relieved but slightly guilty for everything that had happened over the past few days, "Why didn't you tell me? Nothing would have been said to Wyatt if you had of said something. Jackson wouldn't have felt the need to tell Wyatt."

"Jackson feels the need to tell everyone everything," Caitlin rolled her eyes, "And anyway, I kind of thought you'd be a backup if everything went to shit with Wyatt."

"You mean if he turned his back on you?" Parker questioned, shaking his head, he had finally realised what it felt like to be used, although he knew it would not stop him from doing it, "You used me then." He could just about see some remorse in the 16-year-old's eyes and sighed, "I'll go and clean my room so you can at least see your way to the bed," he finally stated standing up, "And change the sheets."

As Parker left, he passed his brother who was chatting to Hannah, giggling about something. Deciding to ignore it, he went straight upstairs, where he bumped into Chris and Holly coming out of his parent's room, laughing slightly, closing the door behind them gently.

"What the hell?"


so, please update when you can - I know the sites been having some problems. Anyway, hope you enjoyed the chapter, sorry it took me a few days to get it written and posted.