Chapter three: What the hell has happened to me?
Chris old appartment, night
"You were. You are dead, remember? Anyway, how come you are here? Did Chris summon you? And whos that?", Benji pointet to Bianca.
"He's not dead, we are from the past and thats Bianca.", explained Chris.
Benjis eyes widened. What the hell was going on? They were from the past? Oh god, of course they were, Chris looked around 20 years younger. Benji was so shocked and focused on healing that he didnt realized it, till now. And the woman...wait a second, Bianca? Chris ex-girlfriend? But when they were from a time when she still was alive, that would mean that they didn't knew each other yet! Crap! He had just revealed them half of their future!
Shit! Chris is so going to kill me! At the last thought, he went pale.
Wyatt, who had been looking stunned at him the whole time, finally managed to choke out:
"But... that cant...Im...How?" He looked anxiously at Benji, as did the other two.
Benji looked down to his feet.
"Cant tell you.", he mumbled. "Future consequences."
"Oh please don't give me that crap!", Wyatt snapped. This guy sounded exactly like Chris!
"What the hell has happened to me?"
Benji sighed. He knew how stubborn Wyatt could be, he wasn't going to drop it until he told him what he wanted to know and as Chris was obviously as curious as his brother, Benji saw no point in arguing with them.
He was about to reply, when they suddenly heared a very familiar voice calling for him from the other room.
"Benji?"
All of them turned around to see a man in his late 30s standing at the doorframe, his emerald green eyes looking alarmed at the people from the past.