Fallen Angel

Chap.3- Family issues

Disclaimer- No. No. No! I do NOT Own Charmed… 'Cuz if I did the show would still be running.

A: N- This chapter is supposed to be a little funny. Please review and you will get a cookie of your choice. This story has slash… and no, it's not Wyatt and Chris. It's not overly done either, just a few hints and maybe a kiss here and there nothing big.

Author- RavenHeart101

Chapter 3- Family issues

Chris blinked up at the yellow blob in front of him. Who the hell- oh yeah it was Wyatt. No trouble there. It was just Wyatt, leaning over him. He let out a sigh of relief. Only to be hit with reality the moment he shut his eyes once more. Wait WYATT! He shot up in bed, slamming his head into Wyatt's. "Ouch! Geez bro' no need to turn into a cyco- head butter- dude," He looked down at his younger brother, he looked scared as hell, "you ok?" Wyatt was genuinely scared, what had spooked his brother out so much?

"Ohh, yes. I'm frickin' fine! Just peachy! I'm so God Damn happy that my big brother is here," Chris answered sarcastically glaring up at Wyatt, "Why are you here anyway?" his expression turned into utter confusion.

Wyatt looked at him, had he forgotten the whole moment the night before? "Um, do you remember last night at all?"

"Mmmhmm," Chris looked at him a little freaked, "about that demon you sent, he was really getting on my nerve- you didn't send him did you?"

"Nope… well, I never wanted you mauled, never will,"

"Who healed me?"

"Dad,"

"Damn,"

"Why, damn?"

"Why not damn?"

"Why are you asking?"

"Why do you want to know?"

"Why are you asking me?"

"Why not?"

"Ummmmmmmm, DAMN! You beat me this time around!" Wyatt fake pouted, letting a smirk crawl onto his face,

"Haha!" Chris mocked childishly,

"You know, just because you're injured doesn't mean anything. I can still beat your ass,"

"You could, but you wouldn't,"

"Says who?"

"Why do you want to know who says that?" Wyatt narrowed his eyes in confusion,

"Why are you always so confusing?"

"Why have you no-" Paige entered the room looking through fully irritated,

"Why don't you both shut up?" Chris and Wyatt looked up at her innocently,

"Why are you asking?" Asked Wyatt, knowing it would get on his aunt's nerves,

"You know what! I'm done! Your both gunna have to deal with an annoyed mommy! And I won't help!"

"Awww, but Aunty Paige," Chris wined doing his best impression of a five year old,

"No! Don't you dare do that Christopher! I'll have your head! Yours too Wyatt!" She orbed out of the room leaving the two brothers to collapse onto the bed in a laughing fit. The little game they have played since they were five years old, who can come up with the most questions, without getting confused or running out of questions.

Suddenly Chris stopped laughing and he turned serious, "What are you doing here, anyway Wyatt?"

Wyatt sighed and looked over at the brunet, "Well, you're the only one I care about, Chris; no one can stop tha-"

"Well, if you CARE so much about me then why did you have to go and KILL Bianca? Huh? Why?" Chris was pissed and Wyatt could tell,

"She was in the way, Chris,"

"In the way of what?"

"Of us, she was in the was of us taking over the world,"

Chris scowled, "I thought I already told you I want nothing to do with you taking over the world! It's disgracing everything Mom and the Aunts fought for!"

"How is it disgracing everything they fought for?! What did they fight for!"
"We grew up in here! We grew up here and you turned it into a MUSAM! It's pathetic! You're pathetic! How can you say that they fought for nothing? That they were only wasting their time. WE grew up here! We have mem-"

"Oh COME ON Chris! The only one in this family that ever loved you was Aunt Phoebe, Ru, Aunt Prue and me, and then you betrayed me and went off to The RESISTSANCE with RICK and Prudence and left ME alone!"

"Oh well, you poor little baby! Of course, I did that! It was the right thing to do! I couldn't just stand and watch as you lost all of your heart to darkness, I had to fight! I had to stop you! You were killing EVERYONE! Like you didn't even care! And I couldn't take it anymore! You were being ruthless. You had no punishment! For god sake, you were only NINETEEN! Nineteen and you threw your whole life away! I didn't leave you, sure, I fought you. But, do you know how much self-control I had to have in order to stop myself from giving in and throwing my arms around you like I was ten years old again! I miss the old you! I want my big brother back. Not the supreme over lord of the century! I want my older brother who would heal me, and always tell me everything was ok. Not hurt me and hope that I would forgive you, cause face it Wyatt, you are no Halliwell if you go around hurting and killing your family and innocents!"

(A: N- I bet that's the longest speech I have ever written…. Or that you have ever read… jeez that gave my hand cramps. And that's only 927 words!)

To say Wyatt was surprised was an understatement, he wasn't just surprised but he was angry and hurt. Why was Chris saying these things? "I still am your older brother Chris,"

"No you're not! You have changed, and I don't want Mom, Dad or the Aunts! I want you! I need you! There's only so much Ru, Melinda and Rick can do. I need you, I need my brother who was always there for me not, the supreme evil dude. I need Wyatt Matthew Halliwell. I need my older brother not my worst enemy." With that said Chris orbed out of the room, were he went Wyatt was unsure of. In addition, he did not have anytime to sense him seeing to how he knew his mother, father and aunts were waiting outside the room, listening to every word they said. However, he didn't want to go out there. Wyatt didn't want to explain his watery eyes, and his brother's words. He didn't want to admit that Chris was right; he didn't want to go out there and say he was sorry, that he did murder innocents and Leo; he wouldn't admit it to anyone but Chris. However, he needed their help to find him… he had to either get Rick, Prue, and Melinda here and summon Aunt Prue and Phoebe or he had to tread on unfamiliar ground. He didn't know how to deal with Chris' disappointment in him, so he got up, and walked over to the door. He opened it and was greated with teary eyes, hurt and confused expressions and a hug, which he pulled out of roughly. He didn't need a hug.

Wyatt walked away from them all and pulled out his cell phone. Hopefully this would work. He pressed the speed dial for Melinda and let out a sigh of relief as he heard her familiar voice,

"What do you want?"

So did you like it? How 'bout the semi long paragraphs? Well, I don't have a beta so if some things are wrong please don't kill me. Please review and order your online cookie… It will arrive around one second after you review… hope you like 'em! And I hope you like the story too! Next chapter will come soon!