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It was two weeks later and not much had changed. Leo had become a fulltime handyman, Phoebe was writing columns, Paige was doing her tempt jobs, Chris hadn’t spoken ever since Friday the 13th and Piper, well, Piper was being grumpy.
She walked downstairs to the kitchen and held her stomach, while groaning. Leo sat at the kitchen table, eating a sandwich. “Hey, Piper, how are you?” Piper gave him a glance that said ‘Jee isn’t that obvious? I’m feeling awesome’ Leo looked up and saw the pale face of his wife and walked towards her. “Hey, are you okay?” he worriedly asked. Piper shrugged. “I don’t know” “Perhaps you should eat something” he suggested. Piper shook her head. She couldn’t even think about food, let alone eat it. Leo grabbed a sandwich and reached it to Piper and Piper’s pale face got a slightly green color. “Piper?” Leo slowly asked. “I think I’m gonna be sick” she groaned. Leo frowned. “What kind of sick?” “The you better get out of my way or I’ll vomit on you kind of sick” she hastily explained to her husband. Leo’s eyes widened and he started to move away, but he was too late. The vomit came right on his...
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They were just about to leave when a cold voice stopped them. They turned around and saw Wyatt, who seemed to be furious. “You weren’t planning on leaving, were you, Chris Perry?”, he asked authority. “It was my idea, Wyatt”, Bianca said bravely. “If you wanna punish someone, pick me. I can handle it” Wyatt ignored her. He held Chris’ look and said: “Excalibur!” The magic sword appeared in his hands and he walked towards Chris. Chris, who was still standing at the front door, couldn’t move a single muscle. His face went pale when Wyatt stopped right in front of him. For a moment nothing happened. Than Chris felt an indescribable pain coming from his stomach. Wyatt pulled the sword back and Chris fell down on his knees and than on the ground. He couldn’t breathe and he was choking. Wyatt orbed out and Bianca fell down on her knees to look at Chris. She held his head in her arms and she looked at him an unkempt glean in her eyes. “You’re not going to die. I won’t let you. D’you hear me? Don’t even think about dying”
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Chris went to his bedroom and sank down on his bed. He lay down and stared at the ceiling. He wondered how the world outside would be like. Sure he had a clear view from behind his window, but it wasn’t the same as really be outside. He heard a familiar noise and a few seconds later Bianca materialized in the center of his room. He looked up at her, with an angry look in his eyes. “Thanks for betraying me, Bi” Bianca sighed and shrugged. “I was only trying to help you. Wyatt shouldn’t be treating you this way and you know it” “What can I do about it? He saved my life. He raised me when my parents disappeared. They never wanted me, unlike Wyatt who actually did. If I go out of the house, it’ll break his heart. He’s trying to protect me” Bianca could not believe he said that. “Who are you and what did you do to my best friend? Come on, Chris, you can’t just give up like that” She paused that catch a breath and than continued. “You have to get outside. We can go to the movies or eat a hamburger and fries or go to a club. I don’t know, as long as you don’t stay in here” She saw the look in Chris’s eyes and it encouraged her to keep going. “Just...
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