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Brilliance of the Moon Challenge #6
Chris didn't come back from the future alone the 1st time, in fact he had being in the past for a week before he orbed into Oh My Goddess. Chris has a daugther, Piper Hope Halliwell, and he has to hide her from his family. But when Piper gets ill and he has to look after her, even when he is ill himself after having a relapse of his condition will he be able to keep little Piper and his identities a secret?
Rules:
1. Little Piper can't be seriously ill, she could have the flu or something. For a young child that would be quite bad to her.
2. Chris has something serious like Diabetes or something like that.
3. They don't live at P3, the girls don't know where he lives.
4. Little Piper's mother is Bianca. If calling her Little Piper is a litle confusing you could always come up with a nickname or he could call her by her middle name Hope.
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Chapter 1: Remembering Bianca
"Daddy?" Miley Piper asked the young man sitting with his head in his hands. Her silky long brown hair messy after trying to sleep. She had a pink pyjama with flowers and she had a teddy bear in her arms.
"Yea sweetie, what is it?" Chris said gently. They had been in the past for months now. Wyatt had tried to bring him back. Bianca was dead by this time. And the sisters had thrown him out of the house. They didn't know about Miley yet which he was very thankful for. He couldn't handle more right now. He was sick of lying all the time but he knew it was for the best. Still, it didn't make it less painful for him to lie all the time. All the time he was scared that Wyatt would try and bring him back again. What would Wyatt do if he saw Miley? He didn't know of her. No one did. Bianca and Chris had decided when they found out they were going to keep it a secret. For Miley's sake.
"I'm not feeling well daddy, can I stay here with you?" Miley's soft voice shook Chris out of his thoughts. She held the bear closer to her and Chris smiled at her. His little girl was starting to grow up so quickly. He scooped her up in his arms and hugged her.
"Of course you can" Chris said to her. Her blue eyes showed happiness. 'But for how long?' Chris thought. He sat down on the old sofa. He lived in an abandoned house which he had used in the future. By now it was much better. Someone had just died there and they hadn't done anything with the house. Although the stuff where gone Chris knew where to get them. He looked down at Miley sitting on his lap. Chris smiled remembering the day he and Bianca first found out about Miley.
"Nothing. I'm just happy that's all" Chris answered grinning happily. But the happiness didn't last long. Soon as the two darklighters materialized Chris and Bianca started to run away.
"Chris, get out of here, I'll keep them busy" Bianca yelled and conjured an athame ready to fight.
"No, the poison won't affect you but the arrow can kill you" Chris said and took her hands and started running with her. He looked behind him and saw the darklighters gaining in on them. Suddenly without warning a darklighter formed in front of them aiming the crossbow at Chris. Bianca watched terrified. Chris squeezed her hand and looked at her then turned his gaze to the darklighter. Suddenly he thought about the darklighter behind them. It all happened so fast. It was like in slow motion. He turned around and the darklighter grinned at him and then aimed the crossbow... at Bianca... Chris watched in horror as the arrow made its way to her back. She gasped out and fell to her knees. The first darklighter watched in satisfaction.
"Wyatt sends his love" He grinned and then the two of them orbed out leaving Chris behind with an injured Bianca.
"Ch...Chris" Bianca said weakly. Chris looked down at her. He saw the blood and turned her around.
"This is gonna hurt a lot but I need to this" Chris said to Bianca. He pulled out the arrow and Bianca screamed. He looked at her with tears in his eyes. He then ripped a piece of his shirt and pressed it against the wound. He looked back at Bianca and saw her eyelids begin to drop.
"NO!! Noo.. You stay with me Bianca" Chris said. Tears gathering in his eyes. Bianca smiled at him. A thought came to Chris when he watched her smile. She didn't just get this weak by getting shot. The poison was getting to her. Why? She wasn't a whitelighter. She was a demon. 'She shouldn't get affected by the poison'
"DAD?" Chris yelled for the only person he could think off. His father. He knew he wouldn't respond. He didn't care about him. But right now he didn't have a choice. Bianca was dying. He couldn't let her die, he loved her, she was the only one left. Chris watched Bianca as she slowly closed her eyes.
"No. hang on, please, hang on. I can't lose you. I CAN'T LOSE YOU BIANCA" Chris yelled the last line to Bianca, willing her to wake up... But she didn't... Seconds ticked by and no sign of her still being alive. Chris started panicking. He brought his hands to her wound and willed the light his father had used so many times before.
"Please.. for once let me heal.. Please.. I can't lose her too" Chris said. He closed his eyes for a long time not knowing what to do. He felt so helpless. He wasn't aware of how many minutes had gone by nor was he aware of the glow that started coming from his hands or Bianca's wound that began to heal slowly. It was only when Bianca coughed he was brought back to reality. He slowly opened his eyes and looked into Bianca's chocolate brown eyes. She smiled at him. He laughed through his tears and hugged her tightly.
"I though I'd lost you" Chris cried. Bianca looked at him through her own tears.
"I would never leave you. Not now" She said simply. But Chris figured it was more behind those words.
"How did you get affected by the poison?" Chris asked after a while of hugging her. She looked at him. Many questions were swimming through his mind; there was so much he wanted to ask her. She had seemed afraid, but not overly surprised, that the darklighter was after her.
“Are you feeling okay?” he asked, looking down at her with concern.
There was a long pause, and he watched with confusion as she closed her eyes- just as she did when she was trying to sense something. “It’s okay.” She whispered suddenly, a relieved smile crossing her face. “It’s okay.”
“What’s okay?” Chris inquired, feeling even more bewildered. She wasn’t making any sense.
Bianca gave another sigh and slowly sat up. “Chris. Don’t be mad.” She began, looking up into his adorable green eyes. “It’s what I wanted to tell you about-” she trailed off, obviously looking for the right way to continue.
“What?” he urged, his heart beating rapidly.
“I…we’re…pregnant.” Chris mouth dropped open in surprise. This was certainly not what he had been expecting her to say- he never would have guessed that this was what had been bothering her all along.
“You…really?” he stuttered.
Bianca gave a small smile. “Yes, really. I checked with the doctor today. It’s official.”
“Oh.” He replied, dumbstruck. “It’s…it’s mine?”
She rolled her eyes and gave him a light slap on the shoulder. “Of course it’s yours you idiot. Who do you think I am?” she paused “I wonder if Wyatt knew or if it was just a random attack at us.” She looked at Chris and tears gathered in her eyes.
“Shhh, Bianca, don’t cry.” He whispered comfortingly in a way that only he could. “I’m not angry, shocked, but not angry. This is wonderful news.”
“Wonderful?” she choked, the surprise evident in her face. “Chris, I don’t think you understand…”
Chris stared at her with confusion, and she took a second to marvel at how innocent he looked just then. As his honest green eyes stared into her dark ones, she felt a familiar sadness return. They were two very different people, different beings. He was pure good- she was far from it. 'This could never work.'
“Understand what?” he asked, pulling her away from her thoughts.
“What this means.” She replied sadly. “A baby…this never should have happened. My…my coven will know about us…they’ll be able to sense the good growing inside of me. They’ll know that my child is part whitelighter- and then they won’t hesitate to kill any of us. You. Me. The baby.” Bianca paused for a moment and tried to fight back the tears. She had been thinking about this all day- even though she was trying to cut her ties with other phoenixes, she was bound to run into at least one of them in the next nine months.
She felt him tenderly take her hand in his, and she summoned the strength to continue. “Phoenixes are only supposed to create new phoenixes that can help the coven kill. As soon as they find out who and what my baby has for a father, they will consider it useless, and consider me a traitor. This should never have happened, Chris. This wasn’t meant to be.”
Chris shook his head slowly, unwilling to believe what he had been told. “My parents weren’t supposed to be together either, but they overcame all of the difficulties facing them because they loved each other. I know that we love each other Bianca, we can overcome this.”
“But Chris-” she began to protest, but he silenced her with a long kiss.
“I don’t want to hear it.” He said quietly as they drew apart. “We love each other, that’s all that matters. We can do this.”
“You’re sure he’s okay, right?” Chris asked, placing a hand on her stomach.
She raised an eye brow. “he?” she scoffed. “SHE is fine. I can feel it.”
Chris laughed. “It’s a boy. I know it.” He paused. “And maybe if we have another boy in two years, we can be exactly like my parents.”
She retuned his smile. He was taking this surprisingly well- he seemed genuinely happy about the entire situation. She too felt as if an enormous weight had been lifted off her shoulders…the only thing left to worry about now was… Wyatt.. But for now nothing was wrong.. He smiled at her and took her hand and orbed them to the resistance. There they kissing passionately
He looked down at his now sleeping daughter and smiled. She was the most beautiful girl. Her long hair messy (not always). Usually she used to have curly hair. Beautiful brown hair with curls in it. Her blue emerald green eyes shining every time you would look at them. She was never scared of anything. She never knew what pain was. And Chris was thankful for that. He would do anything in his power to keep her from being hurt. She was his perfect little girl.
"Daddy?" Miley said softly watching him smile. Her eyes barely open but enough for her to see him.
"Yea? What is it honey?" Chris asked. He hoped he didn't wake her anymore than she already was. She needed to sleep. Miley coughed a little and smiled at him.
"I saw mommy daddy. And she says she's proud of you" Miley whispered. Chris was happy she had closed her eyes by now so she didn't see the shocked expression on his face. Bianca was dead. She died when he came from the future. She died when she saved him from Wyatt. Was it possible that she communicated through Miley? Chris smiled at the thought. At least Miley get to see her mother. Chris had told her Bianca was in heaven. She didn't understand it yet though. She thought her mother was on a vacation. And he wanted it to be this way. He scooped Miley up in his arms and headed for the old mattress he used to sleep on, which was beside Miley's. He didn't come that far though because orbs were starting to materialize. Chris panicked. 'No one knows about this place idiot' Chris thought to himself. The comfort vanished when he was faced with one person. One very angry person.
"Chris? Who is that?"
'Oh shit' was the only thing his mind could progress
Enjoy this chappie guys. Hope you liked it:) I'm not the best author but I'm trying.. I just started writing actually so this is my third..
Reviews would be nice:D
Christine