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No matter how hard he tried to focus that constant buzzing from behind him was distracting him and he was two seconds away from possibly being suspended. Lack of sleep tended to make Chris cranky...very, very cranky. Then again, so did people who texted non-stop during class and didn't think to put their phone on silent before setting it down on their desk. Of course, the teacher was unaware of it despite how loud it was and the fact that everyone would look at her when her phone vibrated but she clearly didn't care about their glares.

"...You should have plenty of time to finish this paper by class tomorrow. If you need to meet up at the library after school I suggest you do because if I ask one person who did most of the work you could end up with an F," Mrs. Taylor finished. "I'll be picking your partners."

She made her way over to her desk and she grabbed the small bowl on her desk that held all of their names on a piece of paper. After shuffling them up Mrs. Taylor pulled the first two out, "Hannah and Alexis," The girl behind him, Alexis, grinned and quickly made her way across the room to her best friend. "Vincent and Charlotte," The guy to his left groaned but got up to move over towards his ex-girlfriend. "Michael and Cody," A guy from across the room made his way over and took Vincent's now empty desk so he could be next to Cody. "Amber and Jack."

"Mrs. Taylor, I refuse to work with him." Isadora stated firmly and Mrs. Taylor looked surprised at her sudden outburst before she then looked angry.

"Oh? Then who do you want to be your partner, sweetheart?"

"Wyatt." Isadora stated as she flashed Wyatt a flirtatious smile and Wyatt gagged in response, making the classroom laugh at Amber's flushed face. The two had dated most of freshman and sophomore year which made sense to everyone since Wyatt's the quarterback and she's head cheerleader. However, it didn't last too long but Amber still seems to be stuck on him. If Wyatt actually returned those feelings to her then Chris had to admit that he would feel jealous. Then again, who wouldn't? He's the one about to give Wyatt a child even if he doesn't know it.

"Well, it appears Mr. Halliwell wishes to follow the rules I give Amber. Now zip it and move over next to Jack," Mrs. Taylor didn't give her time to argue because she quickly drew two more names from the pile. "Wyatt and Chris."

"Oh and he wants to work with that fat cow?" Amber huffed and Chris narrowed his eyes.

"At least he has a reason," Wyatt quipped as he made his way over and Amber glared at him and Chris tried his best not to smile at that as Wyatt made his way over and sat in the empty desk to his right but he didn't say anything in greeting and listened to the teacher. Once everyone was done talking Wyatt turned in his seat to look at him expectantly. "Hello."

"Um, hi," Chris said as he took out a piece of paper. "I thought we could write option number two, it seems easy enough." Wyatt nodded at his words and then leaned against the chair.

They worked together in silence for about ten minutes before Wyatt finally spoke up.

"If you don't mind me asking, do you have a boyfriend?"

"No, I don't." Chris replied without taking his eyes off of the paper.

"Oh. Then...who's the father? I mean, I've never seen you with anyone around the school."

"Because I'm not with the father, but he does go here." Chris spoke and Wyatt nodded.

"Do I know him?" Wyatt asked and Chris nearly laughed.

"Quite well." Chris replied with a small grin while Wyatt frowned at his words.

"Who is it?" Wyatt asked and Chris bit his lip. He opened his mouth to answer but the bell rang and Chris wasted no time in getting the hell out of that classroom. However, he was stopped in the hallway when he heard Wyatt's voice. "Wait! What about the paper?"

"Um, you can come to my place tonight..." Chris said and Wyatt nodded.

"Where do you live?"

"Sanford Building, top floor, apartment A," Chris said. "Say, four?"

"Sure."

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It was so awkward. At least in Chris's opinion. Here was Wyatt Halliwell sitting right next to him on the couch and here he was, pregnant with his baby and he had no clue. Not to mention that they just couldn't find anything to talk about. Wyatt tried to start up a conversation about cars but that didn't go so well since Chris didn't know the first thing about them...well, other than how to drive one he didn't know anything about them or what 'breeds' they were. Then he tried to talk about a TV show he liked but Wyatt didn't really watch too much TV. Football had been brought up next and that conversation died almost immediately. That was the one sport that Chris simply didn't understand. People threw around a ball, they ran and crossed a line and they had a touchdown. Wyatt had tried to explain it but Chris got bored of listening.

So now they weren't really talking about anything other than their paper about The Hedlund. Well, they were but now they were only half a page away from being done and Chris was tired of writing and was ready to take a break. "Um, do you want a soda or something to eat?"

"Uh, sure, why not," Wyatt said and Chris stood and Wyatt followed him into the kitchen. "You know, you never answered my question earlier."

"What question?" Chris asked as he took out two sodas and handed one to Wyatt. "I feel like some Chinese, you?"

"Yeah, that sounds good. Who's the father?" Wyatt asked as Chris picked up the phone and hit three and then send. Chris held up one finger to him and Wyatt rolled his eyes lightly as Chris ordered what he wanted and then asked Wyatt what he wanted to eat. Chris hung up the phone once he was done placing his order and then turned around to look at Wyatt.

"He's just some guy from our school, nothing special." Chris said with a shrug.

"But you said I know him pretty well. I know none of my friends would let you raise the baby by yourself, so I'm just curious." Wyatt said and Chris only smiled lightly at him.

"I actually said quite well." Chris replied before he grabbed his soda and headed into the living room while Wyatt rolled his eyes and followed him. It was driving him crazy not knowing.

"Whatever, same thing. Can you just tell me?" Wyatt practically whined and Chris grinned.

"Not yet. That would ruin the surprise." He replied and Wyatt frowned at him in confusion. However, he didn't have any time to reply since a rather large burly demon chose that moment to shimmer in. Wyatt's eyes went wide in surprise while Chris screamed in fright. The demon smirked before throwing an energy ball at Chris and before Wyatt could even react a blue shield appeared around Chris's stomach, nearly making Wyatt faint. Still, he managed to flick his wrists at the demon and it exploded with a scream while Chris stared at him with an unreadable look on his face before his gaze slowly moved down to his stomach.

"What just happened?" Chris asked softly but Wyatt can tell he was ready to freak out.

"Those are my thoughts. How does your baby have that shield? That's mine!" Wyatt knew at that point he was shouting at him. Still, he was the only one to have that shield...well, unless he was the father of Chris's baby, which would mean that it could inherit his shield but that's impossible...right? It had to be impossible since he couldn't remember ever being with him.

"I...we...you...you never answered my question!" Chris shouted back.

"We've never slept together so it's impossible for your baby to have that power!"

"Power?" Chris asked and Wyatt nodded.

"Well yeah, that was a demon and I'm a witch. I kill demons. I also don't give away my powers to unborn babies so tell me how your baby has my power!"

"You're a what?" Chris asked

"A witch...witchlighter actually. My mom is a witch and my dad is a whitelighter."

"You're a freak you mean," Chris whispered and he noted the hurt look in Wyatt's eyes. "My baby is a freak..." Chris added quietly but not nearly quiet enough so that Wyatt couldn't hear his words, making Wyatt frown at his words in confusion. "Get out."

"What?" Wyatt asked

"I said get out, I can't do this. Just...get out...and leave me alone, alright?" Chris repeated as he grabbed Wyatt's jacket and bag before handing them over and them practically pushing him out of the door. Once he had the door locked he made his way to his living room and fell back on the couch and stared at the wall in front of him, until he felt a kick from his baby...his witch of a baby. Still, Chris rested a hand on his stomach as he stared down at it before he shook his head lightly and sighed. It didn't matter that his baby was going to be a witch, not really anyways. It just meant that demons were going to be coming after his baby everyday for the rest of its life.

'I wonder if I can get Wyatt to get rid of the baby's powers...' Chris thought hesitantly. If it was even possible it sounded like a good idea. Maybe they wouldn't be able to find the baby if its powers were gone...or bound even. But that was still a big maybe. One thing was certain though, Chris was going to find a way to stay as far away from Wyatt as possible; after all, it was possible for the demons to know that he was pregnant with Wyatt's baby, right? Wyatt didn't even know so there was no way that any of them could know about it. They probably just sensed Wyatt and came to get him and not the baby. So maybe, if he stayed away from him no one would come after his baby and they could both just live a regular life with no demons or witches.