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Chapter 18: Charmed and Confused
" I'm still not sure what you want me to do." I said, staring at Kyle. We laid in his bed, I was in my underwear and he was
completely nude.
" I want you to try tomething," he smiled, getting up from the bed, " relax and..."
" I told you, I'm so not doing that yet." I smirked.
" No." he smirked, " I want you to relax and try to get a preminition on purpose."
I looked up at him worriedly, " On purpose? That's really har, I can barely get them when I don't want them." I said
fearfully.
" Just try." Kyle said, watching me.
" Not when you're watching me!" I said angrily.
" Well, you're not wearing underwear." Kyle smiled.
" Neither are you." I said, " You though you were gonna get lucky, huh?"
Kyle chuckled, " A little." he smirked, " Now, concentrate."
" Fine." I smiled.
I put my hand on his chest and he jumped, " What are you doing?!" he chuckled.
" If I'm going to get a vision, I'm so gonna get a sexy one." I smirked.
" I'm good with that." Kyle laughed.
I concentrated on his chest. His nice, firm chest and suddenly I was thrown into a vision!
VISION
" Oh, Kyle!" I shouted.
" Oh, Pahras, I love you!" Kyle shouted.
All of a sudden a dark lighter orbed in on a swirl of black orbs and shot Kyle!
VISION
" Oh...that's not good!" I said, taking my hand off his chest.
" What?" Kyle asked.
I ignored him and walked to his bathroom, " There was some good and some bad." I said.
" You got a vision, what'd you see?" Kyle asked.
' us...doing...I saw us and we were...then there was a dark lighter and he shot you." I said, looking at him, " But it's not
gonna happen."
" Which part?" Kyle asked
I laughed, " Which part do you think?" I chuckled.
" I dunno. But if it really was a dark lighter, when'd it happen?" Kyle asked.
" Well, we were close to...were you this fun when you were alive?" I asked.
" No." Kyle chuckled, " I'd have thought you'd have heard about what a hard-ass I was."
" Was?" I asked, " Mr. Hard-ass."
" No, that's my nickname for you." Kyle smirked, " And, yes, was. God, I love your as..."
" Stop." I smiled, leaning into a kiss, " Get down!" I shouted as the dark lighter appeared. I threw up my hands and
immediately stopped the arrow he had just sent at us! I looked down at Kyle, who was frozen, and threw my hands up at the
dark lighter again and blew him up and the scene unfroze, " if I didn'have the power of three, I'd really be in trouble."
" You're still in trouble." Kyle smiled, kissing me.
" I have something to tell you." I said slowly.
" What?" he asked.
" ...I'm leaving." I confessed.
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" Hey, little bro." Wyatt said, walking into the attic.
" Me? I'm just researching." Chris said, " Three witches dead in less than five days. The new source doesn't waste any time."
" Yeah." Wyatt nodded.
" And he scares them to death." chris said, flipping through the book.
" Sounds so familiar." Wyatt said.
" And," Chris said, " I hink he's been getting to us. All the wacky things...but where have I hear about..." he said,
flipping to a page in the book.
Wyatt chuckled, " Why am I feeling that there's more to the story than just wanting to get the source?" he asked, " What's
the real deal?"
Chris stopped, " Nothing. Graduation is today and we need the source gone." he said.
" There's more to it, I can tell. I've known you since you were born, you can't get anything past me." Wyatt said quickly, "
Now spill."
" Drake is leaving." Chris blurted, feeling totally hearbroken.
" What?" Wyatt said, sitting down, " But I felt saness, more than losing a friend, more like...love?" he asked, staring at
Chris in shock
" It's not..." Chris started.
" No, I just didn't know that you had...these feelings, does he know?" Wyatt asked.
" How couldhe? He's been so busy with you and Kyle." Chris pouted angrily.
Wyatt nodded and looked Chris, " So...he's leaving? Where's he going? When is he going?" he asked.
" After graduation...way after." Chris said.
" Shouldn't you, uhm," Wyatt coughed, " Shouldn't you be on your way to practice for the song? You guys are still performing
graduation, right?"
" Yeah. Michelle Branch for the ceremony, and some originals for the after parties." Chris smiled, " Don't tell him I told
ya."
Wyatt shook his head, " When is he gonna tell me?" he asked.
" Not sure." Chris said, " But I know what demon is the new source."
" Which one is?" Wyatt asked, looking over Chris' shoulder, " Barbas?"
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I stood at the mirror, enjoying my new cap and gowaned look. It was oddly stunning. I love it. I was graduating and becoming
something else. Someone else.
" Your mother would be so proud." Dad said from the door.
Caleb chuckled, " yeah, she would di...flip over this." he smiled.
" How do I look? Do I put the 'STUD' in studying?" I smirked.
" have you told your friends that you're leaving?" Caleb asked.
" No." I frowned, turning back to the mirror, " Chris knows."
" You're gonna have to tell them." Dad said softly, " I'm so proud." he said, hugging me.
" Proud?" I asked, " Barely been able to save myself and you're proud?"
Dad frowned, " You're eighteen, you're not supposed to save anyone, not yet. You're destiny is still unqritten and you have
time." he said, then he paused, " But you're leaving, oh, I forgot."
" funny, but I plan to come back when I'm older. Maybe twenty four." I said, biting my lip.
" So, shouldn't you be going to practice?" Caleb asked, " Or are you a superstar?"
I stuck my tongue out at him, " I'm going. I just...this is the last day of actual 'I'm in schoo' and I'm singing in front of
a school...a whole school and then there is this Charmed destiny and...my personal life is the pits." I said breathlessly.
" Yeah, knowing your soulmate is the pits." Dad said comfortingly.
Caleb's brows furrowed, " Who would that be? Did I date her?" he asked.
I looked at dad and he looked at me, " ad, it's not knowing, it's thhe journey to there. I saw a baby and a healthy
relationship and us as the real Charmed Ones." I said.
" The future's the future." Caleb said, " There's always time to change it.
" I nodded and smiled, " I'm late. Chris is gonna throw a hissy." I smiled, walking away.
Ca;en tirmed tp dad, " Wh's his soulmate?" he asked.
" I'll tell you on the way." Dad smirked, walking out of the room and leaving Caleb to stare.
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" And when theh stars fall, I will lie awake...you are my shooting star." I said, finishing the song.
" That was...great." Chris said, clapping.
" definitely, you rocked it...as much as 'Goodbye' can be rocked." Jordan chuckled.
George looked at his watch, " It's time." he smiled, " Ready?"
" No, ut I'm more ready than if I were, let's say, singing 'Grace Kelly' by Mika." I smiled, " But as for graduation..."
" You're ready." Chris smiled.
" Well, we're going to go." George said, leaving with Jordan and Derrick.
Chris smiled at me and I smiled back, " something you need to say?" I asked.
" what? No, why'd you think that?" chris asked nervously.
" Chris." I said.
" Kyle." he said, causing me to look at him awkwardly, " How're you and Kyle?"
" I told him about leaving and he's not taking it well." I explained, " How's Bianca?"
" Bianca is...fine." he nodded.
" How about you and Bianca?" I asked.
" Same as you and Kyle." he chuckled.
" So, we're ready to graduate?" I asked.
" Yeah. I finally figured out that I'm going to run the club." he said, " I'm going to college, but I'm going to run and
manage the club."
" that's great." I smiled, " College is me. I'm thinking about journalism...or, you know, just sticking with the column."
" I love you." Chris blurted.
" What?" I smiled, " I love you too."
Chris swallowed and hugged me, " Good luck." he said.
" You're acting like this is goodbye. I'm not leaving for a few months." I smiled, " Now tell me about the new source." I
asked, walking with him.
" Oh, he's this demon named Barbas." Chris replied as we walked down the hall, to our graduation.