Charming the Halliwells

By Jason Decade / Femtoka

Published on Dec 31, 2007

Gay

All rights to the Halliwells and Charmed go to The Wb and Aaron Spelling. This is a spin-off of his creation, of which we're all thankful for. please do not plagiarize or anything. LOVE YA

Chapter 25: Missing the Hatter's Tea Party

"Here I am." the demon said behind us.

I stood and the sisters stood together at the door while Wyatt and Chris stood in front of the demon.

"Take this!" Chris said, waving his hand, but the demon shimmered out and the sisters got knocked back by the shockwaves.

The demon appeared in front of me and I orbed out and appeared back in front of him.

"Send him flying!" Wyatt shouted.

I waved my hand and sent him flying a few feet away, " Blow him up!" I shouted.

Wyatt threw up his hands and the demon froze. He waved his hand and blew me backwards and Chris focused on the demon and threw him into the wall!

"Somebody blow him up!' Chris shouted.

Before we could do anything, the demon raised is hand and I smirked.

"Either way, I've got someone's powers!" I said raising my hand, and a wave of energy shot from them, but the demon shimmered out quickly, " Whoa...I think I got Wyatt's power."

"I think so too." Chris said, lowering his hands, " The good side is that I think I have my powers." he said orbing out and in again.

"That's great...really, but umm, Pahras can you handle Wyatt's power?" Piper asked, walking to me.

"Chris did." I said quickly.

"No, I just controlled orbing and that's only because I could already orb." Chris said, heading to the book.

"Yeah, that's gonna be a problem." I said, raising my hand, " mini tv!" I said, causing the tv to disappear in orbs and come barreling towards me and I ducked and it flew out of the window, " Ooops."

"You should work on that." Chris coughed, " Oh..."

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing, just been a little sick." Chris said, coughing again.

"You look sick." I said putting my hand on his head, " Holy crap! You're pretty hot."

"I know." Chris smirked.

"No, smart-ass, you're burning up." I said, holding out my hand, " Thermometer!" I said, causing a thermometer to appear in my hands and I stuck it in his mouth.

Wyatt and the Sisters had been watching this and waited.

"So, what's up?" I asked.

"Well, something's vibrating in my pants." Wyatt said, causing us all to look at him in shock, " Ok, what I meant is that my beeper is on vibrate and someone's paging me."

"So, go. I can take care of him and the demon." I smirked.

"You sure?" Wyat asked.

"I'm good. And if worse comes to worse, I've got your powers." i smiled, turning to the sisters, " And you lovely broads need to go and do what you need to do. I'll take this on, I'm feeling pretty invincible."

"Pahras..." Piper began.

"Piper, I got it. Just go." I said quickly.

"Alright, but just call us." Phoebe said as they left.

I turned to see Wyatt concentrating hard, " Wyatt, you have my powers and that means you can't orb." I smiled, " need help?"

Wyatt stopped and looked at me, " Thanks." he said.

I nodded and waved my hand, " Hospital." I said, causing him to orb away, then I turned to Chris, " Thermometer!" I yelled, causing the thermometer to appear in my hand, then I read it, " Crap! You need to lay down." I said, raising my hand, " BED!" I said, causing him to orb away.

Chris orbed back in, " What the hell!" he said angrily.

"Look, you're sick. And I'd hate it if you got sicker." I said.

"What're you trying to say?" Chris asked.

I smirked at him, " look, you're like my brother, but you're hot. The world losing you would be bad...because of the...um, power of three and stuff." I said slowly.

Chris smirked, " Are you saying..." he started.

"Bed!" I said, waving my hand and causing him to disappear in orbs, " What's with me today?" I asked, walking out of the attic. As I got halfway down, I thought about being in the kitchen. I though about really needing to be there and not wanting to walk there and soon I felt myself disappear and re-appear in the kitchen, " Now that's cool!" I said waving my hand, " Make soup and put it on a tray and...and...oh, yeah, the medicine." I said, causing dishes to fly around and the fridge opened and pots and pans went to the oven, which was now on and the ingredients cut themselves up and pu themselves in the pots, then went back to the fridge, " KICK...ASS." I said in awe.


"What? What are you talking about?! I booked the band." Chris said angrily into the phone, " They can't do that! I can't do that. I'm sick and I can't leave the house...You don't understand, Pahras is on crazy pills."

Crystal and Jordan explained that something had come up and the band wasn't coming.

"Just, um, patch me into them." Chris said, " Please."


"So, whaddya say we get lunch at a certain club, I'm starving." Carter said.

"Last time we went to that club, you ran out of dollar bills and I ran into an ex. Then we got thrown out." Wyatt chuckled, " Besides, we were late last time."

Carter smirked, " I'm their best customer, they wouldn't dare. Besides, it was only a few minutes." he said.

"Ok, maybe." Wyatt chuckled, finishing up his wash-up.

Both guys walked into the Operating Room to see blood and skin everywhere. It took everything Wyatt had not to throw up. Carter patted Wyatt on the shoulder.

"Get to work." Carter smiled, walking to the body.


I walked into Chris' room, the tray of medicine and soup floating behind me. I smiled as the tray sat on the end table and the medicine floated onto the spoon.

"That's a nifty trick." Chris said, " You've been using magic all day, haven't you?"

"Don't be such a drama queen, there hasn't been any personal gain yet, so..." I said feeling his forehead, " You're better. Too bad you still have to take this awful medicine."

"Too bad I don't want any." Chris said, throwing the covers back.

I smirked, " Well, you'll never believe what Wyatt said about this demon dying and our powers not reversing..." I said.

"Wha..." he said, allowing me to float the medicine into his mouth.

"Nothing, just needed you to open your mouth," I smirked, " Where are you trying to go?"

"Work." Chris said simply, " The band is having a hard time sticking to the contract."

"What?! No, you're not leaving." I said, keeping him back, " You are...or were sick."

"Oh, come on, I don't even have a fever anymore." Chris chuckled.

I pushed him a little harder and we both fell back on the bed. We both chuckled at first, then we just stared at each other before we finally kissed.

"Oh." I said, trying to get up.

Chris clutched me tighter, " No. I..." he said.

"Should we really do this?" I asked.

Chris looked at me surprised.

I smirked, " What?" I asked.

"You didn't say we shouldn't." Chris smiled.

"No. I didn't, but Wyatt and Bianca..." I said, kissing him again and laying on my stomach, then arching my ass upwards. Hechuckled as fingered me, stretching my asshole. I moaned loudly, trying to keep myself under control, then I felt his finger retreat and his palms grasped my buttcheeks. I felt something slowly press my asshole, then there was serious pain!

"You okay?" Chris asked, slowly inserting his 8'inches into me.

I moaned as his whole 8' inches crept into me and he paused for a minute, leaning down to kiss my neck and nibble at my ear.

"You're so fuckin hot! You ready for me fuck that nice ass you got here?" he asked agressively.

I smirked, " Show me what you got." I smirked, liking this odd change.

Chris smirked and pulled me up and began to pound my asshole. It felt so good to have him pounding me and for a minute, I was lost in ectasy and loving it! We fucked for two hours, in various positions before I felt him tighten up.

"Oh yeah! Oh, fuckin yeah! I'm cummin!" Dean moaned as I bounced on his dick. He grasped the arms of the chair and laid farther back, gasping continually as he came inside me. The hot, stickiness made me so hot that I came.

I leaned back and kissed him, " Wyatt can never know about this." I said quietly.

"Neither can Bianca, I love her. I love you too, but we both know there's one guy for you." Chris panted.

"I know." I said weakly, " Thanks."

Chris put his arm around me and we fell asleep right there.


Wyatt sat outside the hospital. He cried into his hands thinking about what happened. He had tried everything to save his patient, but in the end, nothing had worked. He had tried to heal him, only remember that he couldn't. He had frozen the whole room to save his patient, but the freeze wore off and his patient died. Wyatt was beyond sad. He was depressed. Helpless. Wyatt had never felt helpless. Not ever.

"Wyatt?" Sarah, an intern said.

Wyatt wiped away his tears and turned to her, " Hey," he said.

"Do you need to talk?" she asked.

"Umm, no. I really don't want to talk." Wyatt said angrily.

"It's alright Sarah. You can go back in." Carter said, sitting beside Wyatt, " It's okay. It's okay, buddy." he said hugging Wyatt.


If you liked it, let me know and I'll start on the next one. This was a pretty short chapter, and I'm sorry, but important things happen in this chapter. Plus, I'm setting up some things, so be patient, lol.

Next: Chapter 27


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