I told you I'd have another one up soon, and I'll have another one up a little later today. This didn't actually come to me until about two hours ago, since I didn't want to push the story too fast and needed something to lead up to something else a little later, so hopefully it won't seem too strange. Btw, I'm NOT going to kill anybody off, for all those who have read my story Dealing With Death and saw how many people I killed off in that one, I just needed something drastic to happen to somebody...

Anyway, I'll let you get on with the story now :D

Boarding School Hell

Once back down stairs, everything had seemed to calm down. Andy had obviously spoken to Riley about things, since they were talking almost like father and son now. The four sisters had also found out the truth behind the relationship from Riley, they really were too nosey for their own good. Andy, Leo, Coop and Henry all decided to stay out of that decision. It was not their business to know neither Wyatt or Chris' past love lives, well maybe Wyatt's especially when it comes to ex-girlfriends being pregnant, but definitely not Chris', it was all before Wyatt and Chris met.

As Wyatt and Chris got into the living room, all eyes 14 and over were on them. Looking around, Wyatt realised the younger children must have gone somewhere to play around since they were nowhere to be seen in the room.

"Everything ok?" Piper asked her son, slightly worried at the commotion she heard upstairs. She had sent Henry to talk to them, she did not want to see if Wyatt had lashed out again, and knew he would listen to the youngest of his three uncles.

"Fine mom," Wyatt nodded his head as he sat on one of the chairs, while Chris perched on the arm, "Where's dad and the uncles?"

"Kitchen," Paige replied to her nephew, "They decided to stay out of the conversation."

"What conversation?" Wyatt dared to ask, but then realised it was not the best idea when he found out it was about Riley and Chris, "Look, that was in the past. Can we forget that happened?"

"Some talk you must have had with him," Phoebe looked to the Perry, "We'll have to get you to talk to him when he's worked up more often."

"How much talking do you really think they were doing?" Jackson smirked at the two boys, "I bet that was what all the banging upstairs was about."

"Jackson!" Prue tapped her son's head lightly, as Parker and Peyton laughed at his remark.

"Sorry," Jackson rubbed his head, pretending it hurt, and looked back at his eldest cousin, "But I'm being right, right?"

"You wish," Wyatt simply laughed, "And anyway, our sex life is none of your business."

"So there is a sex life…" Peyton pointed out to the 17-year-old. Wyatt simply rolled his eyes as Phoebe was now the one to scowled her eldest daughter, while the two boys sniggered this time.

"Where's Phe gone?" Wyatt asked about Phoebe's middle daughter, "I'm surprised she's gone off with the boys.

"She's on the phone as usual," Phoebe rolled her eyes, "I swear, I'm going to take that thing from her."

"Good to know something's don't change though." Riley pointed out to his favourite aunt. Phoebe was always the most laid back, especially when he was growing up, but then she became a mother herself and the laidbackness became less.

"Where's Hope?" Chris asked now, knowing she would definitely not be with the boys.

"Restroom." Paige answered, showing she was holding onto the purple bunny that Chris had gotten her for Christmas, that she had not let go off all day, even at lunch it was sat on her knee.

"I love it how you ask about my youngest cousin!" Wyatt laughed, "Not Phe but…"

"You already asked about Phe." Chris pointed out, "And I know Hope wouldn't be with your brother and younger cousins." The room laughed slightly at the conversation between the two lovers, only two people in love could have such an amusing conversation around everybody else.

"Ha, you landed on Mayfair, pay up." Hannah told the brunette sat opposite her, holding her hand out.

"Please tell me you're gonna go into the banking business or something," Patty laughed as she paid her fee for landing on the square in the board game, "Something where you get to be ruthless about money."

The table full of people laughed, as they watched as Hannah counted the money to make sure her eldest cousin had given her the correct amount and then placed it on her pile of paper bills.

Chris laughed at the way the game was going, Hannah really had a knack for this game, they had played two rounds of it and she had one the first one and was winning the second one.

"Is it my go?" Hope asked, from Chris' knee. They were playing as a team since Hope really wanted to play, but she was too young to understand everything.

"It's your go, yeah." Chris smiled as he handed her the dice for her to role them. It was at that time, Wyatt walked in from the kitchen, handing Chris a beer.

"Who's winning?" he asked, and then saw the pile of money by his blonde haired cousin, "I shouldn't have asked really, should I?" The Perry took a swig from his beer and shook his head with a smile, as Hope looked at him.

"What does that taste like?" she asked him, pointing at the beer, "Can I try some?" The 18-year-old stopped and looked at Wyatt for help. Paige was in the kitchen with the rest of the adults so he was not about to give Hope a taste without her permission.

"I'll ask your mom." Wyatt smiled as he walked back to the door, while Hope smiled sweetly at Chris. She was so busy wondering about the liquid in the bottle, she forgot what she was doing in the game, earning a slap from Hannah.

"C'mon, I want to bankrupt you." The eight-year-old looked at her eldest sister and stuck her tongue out.

"Hannah, don't hit your sister," Patty scolded her cousin, but it did not seem to do anything, since Hannah did it again, "Hannah!"

"Hannah, don't do that," Chris shook his head, "What's she landed on?"

"She has to go to jail."

"How do you bankrupt her there?" Phoenix asked, who was also playing the game, as she pushed a strand of her long brown hair behind her ear. This was actually the first time Chris had seen the 13-year-old without a cell phone stuck at the side of her head.

"Well move her to jail." Chris replied with a smile at the eldest twin as Wyatt came back in.

"Can I have a taste?" Hope asked, excitedly and then bounced up and down as she saw Wyatt nod.

"But only a taste." The 17-year-old stated, as he saw Chris passing her the bottle. Not realising it was fizzy, Hope took a fast drink, causing it to start to fizz over. Chris managed to take the drink and catch the fizz with his mouth, before it went everywhere, sliding his lips down the bottleneck. Parker and Jackson both looked at him and tilted their heads as they watched the neck of the bottle going into his mouth.

"Man, he must be good at giving head." Jackson stated, looking at Parker, who agreed, as Wyatt laughed slightly, watching his lover pretty much deep-throat the bottle. Patty, Riley, Peyton, Hannah, Holly and Phoenix all laughed at the 16-year-olds comment, while all Chris could do was wave the comment off.

"What's giving head?" Hope asked, not understanding the phrase, to which everybody's eyes grew wide wondering how to answer, well except for Chris, who was trying hard not to laugh while he still had the bottle in his mouth.

"Hey, Jackson, you said it, would you like to explain?" Peyton looked at her older cousin with a smirk, as his mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water. As Chris took the bottle from his mouth, happy that no more was going to spill, he whispered in Hope's ear.

"It's something you'll find out about when you're old enough," he smiled, "And don't worry, it's not that great, for you anyway."

"Why? Because I'm too young?" to which Chris shook his head.

"It's a boy thing." He whispered, leaving everyone wondering what he had told her, especially as she was happy with what he said.

"Can I try a bit now?" Hope asked.

"You tried a bit."

"I didn't, it fizzed." The eight-year-old answered and gave Chris her puppy dog eyes, at which he melted.

"Ok," he sighed, "But be careful this time."

"Thank God everyone's gone." Wyatt sighed as he sat on the couch with his two brothers, "I love the aunts and uncles, but they get a little too much."

"Tell me about it," Parker sighed, "You should have seen them when you were upstairs with Chris. Aunt Phoebe and Aunt Prue wouldn't leave Riley alone about the whole him and Chris thing."

"I don't get it," Matty now spoke up, "How does Chris know Riley again?"

"They met a few months ago." Wyatt simply told his youngest brother, just as Chris walked in from the stairs, holding his cell phone, "So, did she call at all?"

"Don't know," Chris looked up, "Just turned it on." He walked over to the couch, and pretty much fell onto it, next to his lover.

"Hey, what did you say to Hope earlier on when she asked about giving head?" Parker asked, to which Matthew looked at him.

"Giving head?"

"I told her it was a guy thing and it wasn't that great," earning looks of disbelief from the two teenagers, "For her." He added to the end, just as his cell phone beeped to say he had a text message. The Perry checked the message, half expecting it to be from Bianca, but he was pleasantly surprised when it was not. He laughed to himself as he read the message and then looked at Wyatt.

"Titch says merry Christmas, don't get too drunk, and don't do anything he wouldn't do with his girlfriend."

"So what is it that we can't do?" the blonde asked, and then frowned, "And Titch has a girlfriend?"

"Must do," Chris shrugged, as his phone beeped again to say there was another message, "He never told me though. And Speedy says merry Christmas too and…" But Chris stopped reading as he read the last part, showing it to Wyatt. The older Halliwell took the phone and read the last part and laughed at it. And please tell me you did make it out of the bedroom and you can both walk. Wyatt rolled his eyes, is that all their friends at Trinity thought the two did. Just as Wyatt was passing the phone back, it beeped again.

"Wonder if this is Naff…" Wyatt nudged the brunette, who just looked at him with a roll of his green eyes, taking the phone to check his messages again. In a way he hoped it was, just so that it was not Bianca, but after two texts, he could not be so lucky. He opened the message to read it and then sighed.

"Her?"

"Hmm…" Chris frowned, "That's mature, turning your phone off. You could just tell me you don't want to talk to me. And don't think I don't know what was going on while you were on the phone."

"You did tell her though."

"Well, I told her I'd call her." Chris corrected, while the two younger Halliwells just looked at them.

"This Bianca?" Parker asked, and refrained from anymore questions as Chris and Wyatt both nodded as an answer.

"What movie are we watching?" Matthew asked, hoping nobody would realise it was past his bedtime, and they probably would not have if it was not for Piper walking in.

"No movie for you young man," Piper answered, "It's bed time."

"But mom!" Matthew tried to protest but he was stopped by his mother. Groaning, the eleven-year-old made his way out of the room and up the stairs.

"Don't forget to brush your teeth." The 55-year-old shouted to her youngest son and was just about to say something as Chris' cell phone started to ring.

Chris stared at the phone and contemplated not answering it, but he had had the phone turned off since last night…Sighing, he pressed the button to answer the call.

"Hello?" he asked, even though the caller ID had flashed with his ex-fiancée's name, "B, what do you wan…what? Whoa! Calm down, I can't understand a word you're saying…" her voice was panicky and shaky, she sounded like she had been crying and still was. Wyatt could see his face turn from frustration to worry the longer he was on the phone, "Alright, just calm down, ok. I'll come over now, yeah, course I will. I'll meet you in the waiting room, ok? Just stay calm. Bye." Chris hung up and saw the confusion on everybody's face, nobody was expecting him to tell her he would go and see her, "Bianca's mom, she's in the hospital…something about…damn, I don't know…" Chris was starting to panic now. Bianca's mother had treated him like a son of her own after his parents had died, and he cared a lot for her. No matter how much he needed to be away from Bianca right now, he could not sit here while he knew Lynn was in the emergency room.

"Chris? Relax, ok?" Chris ran a hand through his brown locks and breathed deeply, as his lover rubbed his back, "C'mon, I'll get you to the hospital."

"Thanks…" Chris sighed, as he got his head straight around the situation, he did not even know exactly what had happened, Bianca was rattling that much off at him in hysterics that he could only hear the important line, her mother was in the emergency room.

"You coming with Parker?" Wyatt asked, knowing he would need backup while Chris was with his ex. The 16-year-old looked at his mother and then back at his eldest brother while nodding his head, "C'mon then. We won't be too late mom."

Chris looked at the doors to San Francisco Memorial. The last time he was here was when his grandfather had died, and he hoped he would never have to set foot in here again, at least not for a long long time. Taking a deep breath he stepped over the threshold with Wyatt and Parker close behind him.
"Chris!" the 18-year-old instantly heard a female voice calling to him from his left had side. As he turned to it, he was greeting by Bianca throwing her arms around the his neck, sobbing into his neck, reaching up on her tip-toes.

"Hey, it's ok, I'm here," Chris soothed her crying, stroking her back, feeling Wyatt's eyes burning into him from behind. The Perry broke from the hug and looked into Bianca's hazel eyes, which were now red and puffy from all the crying. He face was tear-stained and pale, "What happened?"

"She…I don't know…she was fine," Bianca tried to explain, "She just collapsed and…I don't know, Chris, I really don't know. The doctors won't tell me anything, whether she's ok or anything. Why won't they tell me, Chris? Why won't they…?" But her tears stopped her from saying anything else. Her voice broke and she collapsed into her ex-boyfriend's arms again, her body wracked with sobs.

Wyatt just stayed a little further behind Chris, as he watched his lover take her to a chair and sit her down, comforting her. Chris was too caring for his own good, but then again, he seemed genuinely worried about Bianca's mom, he did not know for sure but he would have guessed it had something to do with how she was around him after his own parents died. After all, he had said he and Bianca had been best friends growing up. The Halliwell stood with his brother, keeping out of Bianac's eyeshot, watching them carefully, feeling his jealousy taking over again as he saw Chris wipe a tear from Bianca's shiny cheek.

Parker kept an eye on his brother, ready to hold him back if the green eyed monster reared its ugly head. Even though he knew why Wyatt was so jealous, he also understood why Chris was so worried. Just because you stop loving someone did not mean you stopped caring for them. But then he saw Bianca take a hold of Chris' hand while they talked and heard Wyatt take a deep breath.

"Wy, calm down, ok…" the 16-year-old said, knowing it was a good job that he had come with the two teens, "She's in pain remember. Her taking his hand…"

"It's not that," Wyatt shook his head, "It's the engagement ring, she still has it on." That was when Parker saw what his eldest brother was talking about. Sure enough, on her left ring finger held a diamond ring.

"Have you asked the doctors?" Chris asked, as he looked into the 19-year-old's eyes.

"Yeah," Bianca nodded, "I ask everyone that walks past me, but nobody's answering me."

"Come with me." The Perry frowned and pulled his ex to the reception desk. He felt her grab his hand tightly, and bit his lip as he worried about sending her mixed signals. Once they got to the desk, he smiled sweetly at the young girl behind the counter.

"Can I help you?"

"Maybe," Chris replied, "I was wondering if you had any information about Lynn Summers. She was brought in about half an hour ago…" the girl started to check the computer screen in front of her.

"Can I ask if you're a relative?"

"I'm not, but this is her daughter." He motioned to Bianca.

"Well, all I can tell you is that she's in the emergency room still," the young blonde looked between Chris and Bianca, "And that she's under Dr. Wainwright. But until he comes out from there we have no other news."

"Ok," Chris frowned, "Can you let us know when he gets out."

"Course I can."

Chris thanked the young girl and walked away from the reception, pulling Bianca with him.

"Now why do they tell you that and not me?"

"Maybe because you didn't think of going to the desk," Chris replied as he sat Bianca down and crouched in front of her, "Look, I'm going to get you some coffee, you look like you need it and I will do if we're gonna be here for a while. You stay here with Parker."

"Parker?" Bianca did not understand. Chris had come in alone, he was alone what she saw him, right?

"Wyatt's little brother, just here," Chris indicated to the 16-year-old sat a chair away from her, "He'll keep you company, easily, you're in safe hands, trust me. Me and Wy are going to get coffee, ok?"

"I'm coming with you." Bianca shook her head, now he was here, she did not want him going off anywhere.

"No, you're staying here in case they have any news while I'm gone," Chris refused to let her have her own way, "You'll be ok, I promise. Have I ever lied to you?" As the 19-year-old shook her head, Chris smiled and stood up properly, then looked at Wyatt who was now eyeing him suspiciously.

"C'mon, you," Chris nudged his head, "Coffee." With that Wyatt and Chris walked off, leaving Parker with the 'crazy girl'.

"She ok?" Wyatt asked, slightly concerned for her. He would not know what to do if he was in her position.

"As much as she can be," Chris replied, his mind racing with thoughts, "With nobody telling her what's going on and everything. I don't know though, she may seem to be holding up on the outside, but I know for a fact she's not inside."

Wyatt scowled as he walked down the clean, white hallways with his lover.

"How are you holding up?" Wyatt then asked, clicking that it was the first time Chris had been here since his grandfather's death.

"Fine," Chris shrugged, "Why wouldn't I be?"

"Because you were panicking at the house and in the car," Wyatt sighed, "You got on with Bianca's mom, didn't you?"

"She was like a second mom to me," Chris smiled, "Well a second mom without any shouting and stuff. I'm fine, Wyatt, really."

"So, why don't I believe you?" Wyatt stopped Chris from walking and forced him to look into his blue eyes, but Chris kept avoiding the gaze, telling Wyatt there was something wrong, "It'll be fine…"

"It's not that," Chris shook his head, "It's Bianca…" the Halliwell's heart started pounding hard, nervous as Chris spoke, "It think she's thinking something will happen between us now. I'm not sure, but I have this feeling I'm leading her on."

"Why, because you care about her?" Wyatt asked, confused at the thought, "You're not leading her on."

"You're not the one in her head." The Perry stated, knowingly, "Anyway, you better go home or at least ring your mom. I don't know how long I'm gonna be here with the doctors not having a clue what's going on…"

"I'm not leaving you."

"Why? Because you don't trust me?"

"No, because I love you and I know you're hurting too, so while you're here for Bianca, I'm gonna be here for you. That ok?"

Chris looked at him with a small smile and nodded; "That's fine."

ok, bet you never thought I would actually have another update up so soon. Well like I said the next one will be up a little later, so please review this one while you wait :D