Hey guys, guess whos back! Sorry for taking so long, I had problems with my internet access.
Alright, since now there a two Chris in this story, Future Chris will be the bold one.
Many thanks for the reviews. And so we go on:
Chapter four: I was hurt?
Chris old apartment, nightChris, Benji cried out as he rushed over to him.
"You okay, man? How went it?"
"I'm fine.", Chris responded, his eyes not leaving the three people from the past.
Looking from one to the other, he finally stopped at the sight of Wyatt. For a moment, you could see a hint of pain on his face. But as quickly as it came, it was gone.
"How come you are here?", he asked calm.
"Potion accident.", his younger self answered.
Seeing Future Chris curious look, he added: "My dear brother crashed me into a table. As the potions on top of it dropped, they created a kind of blue smoke. And as it was gone we were here."
"I see. Seems like you are from the time when my dear fiancée over there dragged me back from the past." His older self showed a sad little smile as he remembered those times.
"It's not like I had a big choice, you know.", Bianca murmured as she glanced at Wyatt.
"Yes I know." ,came Chris reply.
"So, now that this is clear...would anybody tell me how come I'm dead?!" Wyatt hissed.
"You told him?!" Chris looked at Benji with killing eyes. "Have you ever heared of future consequences?!"
"Yes, about thousand times.", Benji answered in a sarcastic tone.
Chris looked like he was going to hit him any second.
The younger man felt, that he had to defend himself.
"Look, I'm sorry but I first didn't know they are from the past. I thought you had summoned your brother, or something like that. And you were hurt! I really had other things in mind than to worry about that."
"I was hurt?" Chris turned to his younger self. "Why? What happened to you?"