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"Wyatt," Piper said going over to the sword and with one swift pull the sword came free. "This is our gift to you, Excalibur. Use it carefully and I don't want you playing with this thing inside the house."
"We wanted to give it to you when you were older," Leo said while Wyatt looked completely confused. "that way you could handle it better."
"You are kidding right," Chris said as every one looked at him. "I don't believe this."
"ye, I don't believe this," Wyatt said moving the sword up and down, it felt light like a feather, he barely felt any weight at all. "Its awesome."
"Well I better put it away just for now," Piper said grabbing the sword from her son's hand and pushing it back into the sword. "before you put someone's eyes out."
"I bet I can pull this out," Henry Jr said going over to the sword and giving it a pull, but to his amazement, the sword didn't budge an inch, much as he tired he couldn't, and soon others joined him, including Chris, but to all their disappointment none of them could pull the sword out of the sword, not even Chris.
"here, let me help you," Wyatt said seeing his brother struggle and with one swift movement he pulled it out and handed it to his brother, who fell back from its weight, which felt as if someone dropped a car on him. "Geez Chris, you are weak." Wyatt said holding his hand out as the sword jumped into his hand.
"They are already became one," Paige said looking at her nephew, who smiled at her.
"hey every one, bow before me, I am the next king Arthur," Wyatt said conjuring a crown on his head and holding his sword up in the air.
"Mom what did we get?" Penelope asked her parents as Phoebe and Coop looked at her, before looking at her young sister who was in the same state as they are in. At once all the kids began to target their parents and bombard them with questions of what they got.
"I want Excalibur too," Henry Jr whined causing Paige to roll her eyes.
"Henry, you are not the twice blessed," Paige said as the 14 year old stamped his feet.
"Its not my fault is it," Henry Jr yelled at his parents. "Why does Wyatt always get everything, and we don't, its not fair, just cause he is the almighty twice blessed."
"Henry, that's enough, one more word out of you, you are grounded," Paige hissed at her son, who looked at her pissed off.
"I don't care," Henry Jr yelled before orbing out.
"I am sorry guys, I call you when we get home." Paige apologised to her family before grabbing her family and orbing out of the Manor.
"I think we better get going to," Phoebe said sensing the emotions from every one else in the room. "Coop honey, take us home," with that Phoebe, Coop and their daughters hearted out.
Chris looked at his brother, he seemed very happy but for some reason, something inside him snapped, so without saying anything, he walked out of the attic.
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Chris laid on his bed, staring at the wall before him, like Henry Jr, Chris felt like throwing a tantrum. Its not fair, he gets nothing, its always Wyatt who gets the good things, he is more powerful than Chris, he is the bloody Jock in the school, girls throw themselves at Wyatt and they wouldn't even care about Wyatt treating them like shit as long as they get to have one night with him. Demons fear him, the word twice blessed alone make the demons think twice, and if that's not enough Wyatt now gets an Excalibur, a powerful sword he once used to think a myth.
Unknown to Chris tears already formed in his eyes. He felt unlucky and he felt as if he was being treated unfairly, but he knew deep inside Wyatt never chose any of this, if he knew Wyatt, he would give up his powers any day of the time, the only reason he hasn't done that cause he is always the protector of the family but then again who is he kidding, Wyatt cant survive one day without his powers.
Chris wished he stop feeling jealous about his brother, but he couldn't. Wyatt is the type of guy that all girls and guys would ask for, smart, powerful, attractive. Chris on the other hand, scrawny little kid, who gets barely noticed, unless he beats people up to make himself popular. But if it was Wyatt, he just have to walk in and people would already notice him especially girls, he seen that happen plenty of times.
Chris inhaled and exhaled deeply, pushing these thoughts aside. He should be happy for Wyatt, not be jealous, he knew if Wyatt find out how he feels, he would hurt his brother's feeling, since Chris knew whether Wyatt admits it or not, that Chris's opinions always matters to him. Chris noticed this couple of times, Wyatt would always come and ask him, like he couldn't be bother asking anyone else and once Chris gives his opinion on the subject he follows it out.
Chris looked up at the ceiling wondering what Wyatt was up to when he heard a knock on his door. Figuring it was Wyatt coming in to boost about his sword, he sat up on his bed.
"Who is it?" Chris asked as his father came in with a smile.
"Hey there buddy, what you up to," Leo said as he came in and sat on the bed as Chris just shrugged.
"Nothing," Chris said looking at the door as he heard Wyatt's voice down the hallway followed by his mother, who seem to be yelling what a bad idea of giving an eighteen year old a powerful sword.
"Chris, about the sword," Leo began looking at his youngest. "We…He inherited it as a child…I.."
"I understand Dad, its no biggie, I mean its only a sword," Chris said looking at his father. "Wyatt is only going to run around with it for a week, then it be down in the basement, collecting dust with his other magical things and besides he sucks at Macbeth and he always hated sword fights,"
Leo laughed at his youngest. He thought Chris was sad about what happened, Wyatt receiving Excalibur, but from what he heard, he can tell that his youngest clearly knows his brother and understand him, rather than being jealous and hateful towards him.
"He is more into fists than swords isn't he?" Leo said as Chris nodded with a laugh.
"Yup, that he is," Chris said smiling at the thought of the fight Wyatt had, earlier on.
"He is lucky to have a brother like you," Leo said as he thought about the other Chris, who came back to save Wyatt, to save the future, everything Chris done for the family.
"I think I am lucky to have a brother like him, but don't tell him this," Chris said to his father who laughed and nodded. "Cause if he finds out he is gonna boost about it for months."
"Don't worry, it stays between us," Leo chuckled as he got up made his way to the door. "So you had your dinner?"
"Yeah, I am just heading to bed," Chris said jumping into the bed, before pulling the covers around him as Leo stopped by the door.
"I am proud of you son," Leo said as Chris smiled at him.
"Dad…." Chris called out as Leo stopped to look at his youngest. "Love you."
Leo looked surprised at his son, its not often you hear Chris Perry Halliwell say I love you to anyone around him. Leo figured that since he is a teenager that saying I love you is kind of a bad thing, just like no hugging or kissing him in public or treating him like a child, Everything he hates.
"I love you too buddy, night," Leo said with a smile before switching off the light.
"Night," Chris replied before closing his eyes to the darkness that engulfed him.
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The next morning Chris woke up to the sound of an engine reviving non-stop outside the window and if it wasn't bad, the alarm clock started to go off, followed by Melinda yelling and Phone ringing somewhere from the house.
"AHHHHH," Chris yelled, throwing his hand out as his alarm clock TK flew and smashed against the wall, with one sound down, he yelled at his sister. "MELINDA SHUT UP,"
"Get Lost Chris," Melinda voice yelled back before she continued yelling for Piper, who yelled back.
"HOW CAN ANYONE SLEEP IN THIS RACKET," Chris yelled before throwing his covers off him and making his way to the window to see who was making the engine noise. Chris lifted his window and squinted outside as the summer's gentle breeze blew through.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING OUT THERE," Chris yelled randomly at the street as he saw Wyatt below him. "Where the hell is that noise coming from?" Chris shouted as Wyatt went into the garage and came back and with him came a sleek looking silver sports motorbike.
"Like my new ride," Wyatt said looking up at his sleep deprived brother.
"Where the hell did you that Junk from?" Chris yelled as Wyatt twisted the handlebar, reviving the engine, which screamed with power.
"Aunt Phoebe and Uncle Coops present," Wyatt said with a nod of his head. "Feel that baby, she is one heck of a bike."
"Well you better stop doing that, or your baby going to end up in a junkyard," Chris hollered back before slamming the window shut, scowling at Wyatt under his breath. Chris slowly made his way back to the bed, he can hear his sister making her way downstairs, someone finally answered the phone, the house once again became quiet, well not quite, since that precise moment his half broken alarm clock started to screech badly.
"fucking hell," Chris hissed, flicking his wrist as the alarm clock blew up to pieces. "Great," Chris thought to himself as he dropped himself on the bed when he heard the engine reviving outside once again.
"WYATT," Chris screamed just as he heard Wyatt's voice apologising inside his head. After that every thing became silent, peaceful, so peaceful Chris once again drifted back to sleep, his eyelids felt heavy, he felt so tired yet so relaxed, his body was in peace, Chris slowly drifted into the dream world, when all of a sudden he heard a huge explosion somewhere from the house, he jumped and fell to the floor, hitting the nightstand on the process.
Just then another explosion, followed by Melinda's yell. "WHAT IS GOING DOWN THERE," Chris yelled orbing out in a strange looking orbs.
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