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"Chris maybe you should take the night off." Chris fought the urge to rub his eyes and instead said.
"Why I'm fine."
"How many hours did you sleep last night? Wyatt asked. Chris knew that Wyatt was just concerned about him, but right now he didn't want concern all he wanted was to find his demon, Chris pushed past him into the bathroom and closed the door. He activated the privacy spell he hid in case of emergencies, which made it impossible to orb into the bathroom or use any kind of magic to get in. He caught his reflection in the mirror, okay so maybe he didn't look so good, the gray circles under his eyes were deep giving him the look as if he had been beaten up. Once he caught the demon everything would go back to normal everything would be fine he told himself.
"Chris." Wyatt called then started banging on the door. He was going to have to add a sound proof spell to the privacy spell. After five minutes the banging, started giving him a headache and Chris knew he was going to have to open the door since he couldn't orb out while the privacy spell was active. Chris sighed and then opened the door, before Wyatt could get out a word he said.
"Don't." he made his way to his room, and annoying heard Wyatt's footsteps following him.
"Chris. Chris I'm just trying to help." Chris turned around.
"You know I may not have as many powers as you do but I'm not helpless." he snapped. Wyatt irritatingly didn't even look angry at him just look at him with a sad sort of concern.
"I never said you were." Wyatt said softly.
"It's how you act!" Chris yelled.
"Chris."
"Wyatt don't, just don't." Chris orbed out and turned Wyatt on ignore.
He had been ignoring Wyatt for a few hours now, but knew that unless he wanted to concede defeat, he would have to see him at work in a few hours. He sat on top of the golden gate bridge, he didn't know why but he always felt an affinity for this place. He was staring down at the cars on the bridge when the voice came again.
"Kris!" again without even thinking about Chris orbed and found himself in front of Xander and his slayers again. This time though they were stationary sitting around and Xander looked surprised to see him.
"Hey Chris what are you doing here?" he got up off the couch he was sitting on and came over to him. Chris starred around the room with frustration, Xander was not his charge he didn't even know him before the first time he had heard his named being called.
"Honestly, I have no idea for some reason whenever you yell Kris's name I come here it's bizarre." Xander face split into a grin.
"Aw you can't just admit that you like it here?" despite his bleak mood he found the smile infectious it kept on trying to make him smile but he fought back the urge.
"I'm not saying I don't, it's just weird." Xander nodded and gestured to the couch which Chris sat down on and sunk into the cushions, it was comfy and the atmosphere relaxing in the way it shouldn't be since he had never been in that room before.
"Want something to drink while you solve the mystery?"
"Sure why not?" Xander walked to the fridge and grabbed a soda and handed it to Chris and sat on the other side of the couch facing him.
"Can't very well drink and orb you could end up anywhere." then Xander blinked and looked at him for a second "Right?"
"Yeah unfortunately that's happened before it wasn't pretty, Wyatt had to save me." Chris said without thinking, and then he remembered he was mad at Wyatt.
"Wyatt?" he just had to bring his brother up didn't he?
"He's my brother." he mumbled.
"Cool." he said then nodded "So I just realized I know so little about you."
"That's okay; I don't know that much about you either."
"Well if you're going to keep on popping don't you think we should get to know each other just a little bit."
"That's the thing I'm not trying to pop in I just hear you and my body orbs here."
"Be that as it may that doesn't mean we shouldn't try to get to know one another I'll start. I was born on the hellmouth...and you were..?"
"Born in San Francisco."
"Good to know."
"You don't happen to know...never mind."
"What?"
"Well I figure it's the kind of question you ask when you know someone a bit better."
"Okay." there was an awkward silence then.
"So fought any interesting demons lately?" Xander asked their equivalent to seen any good movies lately.
"I recently hunted some slime demons." Chris said.
"Really?"
"They were all slimy and they spit acid slime." Xander lifted his eyebrows.
"How did you kill them?" Chris spent the next few hours until he had to work getting to know Xander a little bit better, which was good because it took his mind off of Wyatt.
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