Title: Expecting

Author: C.W.Halliwell

Rating: M!!

Characters: Wyatt, Chris, the Charmed Ones, ect.

Disclaimers: I don’t own Charmed, but I do own anything that was not on the show.

Summary: This is the sequel to Wyatt and Chris. The twins are now 5 years old and the triplets are 2, and everything’s been going great...at least everything was going good, until demons decide to ruin that peace...when they find out about another Halliwell heir coming into the universe.

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Chapter 1. “The right to cry?”

“I feel like crap.” Wyatt whined at 1:00 in the morning.

“Good, now you know what I felt like.” Chris said with his eyes closed. He was lying on his side and Wyatt was lying on his back next to him, looking up at the ceiling.

Wyatt hasn’t been that lovey lately, but Chris doesn’t blame him. He didn’t want to really be anywhere near Wyatt during his pregnancies...plus his cologne drove Chris insane.

“Yeah, but...” Wyatt started

“Oh shut up and go to sleep!” Chris moaned as he moved the pillow over his head. Did he really do this to Wyatt? God he hopes not.

“Why!? You kept me up all night and I think it’s only time I return the favor!” Wyatt shouted and Chris quickly sat up and stared daggers at Wyatt.

“Oh? I suppose I got myself pregnant!” Chris shrieked, “In case you’re forgetting you’re the fucking person who put the babies in me!” he added not bothering to keep his voice down. “5 babies Wyatt! You’re only carrying 1 I think you can just shut up and deal with it!!”

Wyatt simply opened his mouth before he growled a little and rolled over and Chris fell back on the bed with a huff and everything was silent after that.

Wyatt’s only 4 months pregnant with Tristan and he’s already complaining and whining non stop. They actually thought it might be more then 1, so they made sure to have an ultra sound and it was only 1, thank god!

Then there was a little slap on the door twice.

“Come in.” Wyatt said and 3 little bodies climbed on the bed under the covers all the way up to Wyatt and Chris.

“Daddy ‘ou kw’ep ye’wing.” Braxton said and his brothers nodded in agreement.

“Sorry.” Wyatt said kissing Landon’s head and Landon snuggled into him and Braxton snuggled into Chris. Spencer pouted and just looked between his parents before he simply cuddled into the bed, right between his brothers.

Then 2 more boys ran on the bed. Matt climbed on the other side of Chris and Ryan on the other side of Wyatt.

The boys usually never sleep with Wyatt and Chris, unless it’s storming or they had a nightmare. But whenever they do they all have to sleep with them.

It’s Wednesday, November 25 and tomorrow is Thanksgiving (I’m honestly not sure what day Thanksgiving, this one site says the 22nd and another says the 27th so I just went with the 26th). Piper is a nut about holidays so she’ll probably spend the entire day in the kitchen.

Chris tried to go to sleep but couldn’t. He didn’t want to sleep if Wyatt thought he was angry with him or if Wyatt’s pissed off at him.

“Wy...” Chris whispered

“Yea?”

“I’m sorry...I didn’t mean anything I said.” Chris said

“I know...you’re right though.” Wyatt said softly.

“About what?” Chris asked

“Everything...I know you had 2 and 3 babies in you and you handled it better then me.” Wyatt said

“Yeah, but in all truths...I’m more of a mother figure then you.” Chris said and Wyatt smiled a little.

“Are you calling yourself a girl?” Wyatt teased lightly.

“No...just...I don’t know, I just handle it better then you. Plus I’ve been through it twice and I should be a little...sympathetic.” Chris said

“I should handle it better.” Wyatt said

“It’s pregnancy Wyatt...just...do what you want, you’ll only get to do this once...get everything you want and you can yell and scream and cry as much as you want.” Chris smirked

“I have the right to cry?” Wyatt asked, turning his head to look at him and Chris moved his head as well.

“Uh huh, why do you think I cried so much?” Chris asked, smiling and Wyatt shook his head a little, smiling. Then he carefully leaned over and kissed him.

“I love you.” Wyatt said

“I love you too.” Chris said, smiling as Wyatt laid back in his spot when Landon stirred.

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Chris was stuck in the kitchen helping his mother cook since he just had to inherit her cooking skills. He had flour on his cheeks and even some in his hair and some filling from the cherry pie on his lip. He had to test taste, just to make sure it was poisonous, to protect Tristan really.

“Chris! Oven!” Piper shrieked as the oven beeped. She was making the mash potatoes so Chris quickly got the pie out before she flipped out. Then he set it on the stove and sighed, just as Paige and Phoebe walked in and took one look at Chris before they started laughing.

“Shut up, mom. I’m going on strike.” Chris stated leaving the kitchen as he door opened and the twins ran inside with a cat in Ryan’s arms and the triplets were right behind them.

“Whoa!” Chris screamed and they stopped as Wyatt walked down the stairs and took one look at the cat and walked back up the stairs. He’s not a cat person, even since he was 6...

“Are you sure about this Wy?” 4 year old Chris asked

“Duh!” Wyatt said as he filled the bathtub with water. He found a little gray and white kitten only it’s all dirty so Wyatt said him and Chris needed to give it a bath. Bad mistake on their parts, only they didn’t see the problem.

“What if he doesn’t want a bath?” Chris asked

“She Chris, it’s a girl.” Wyatt said as he turned off the water. Then he picked up the kitten and walked over to the tub and leaned over to put it in put the kitten hissed and growled.

“Why’s she hissing?” Chris asked

“I don’t know.” Wyatt said, “Maybe she doesn’t like baths like us.”

“Yeah...mommy makes us take baths though...but we don’t hiss.” Chris said

“I know, but she’s a cat so of course she’s gonna hiss, she can’t talk.”

“Maybe she doesn’t wanna be naked in front of us, like mommy and aunt Paige and auntie Phoebe.” Chris said and Wyatt rolled his eyes.

“She’s a cat Chris, not a human.” Wyatt said as he crouched down next to Chris and put her in and she instantly started shrieking and growling and hissing as she tried to jump out and got water everywhere.

“Wy!” Chris screamed, covering his face and the kitten growled deep in her throat before she scratched Wyatt right above his eye and he screamed in pain and let go and the kitten jumped out right on him and bit him before scratching him again and he started crying as Piper burst into the bathroom.

Yep, poor Wy. He was crying for almost an hour, along with Chris because he could feel the stinging pain from Wyatt’s scratches because of their bond. Ever since then Wyatt’s refused to even go 5 feet near a cat or anything with claws really.

However, the cat was just fine. Until Wyatt chased her around the house after he stopped crying, he chased her all the way outside before Piper picked him up and carried him into the house, hissing at growling at the cat who was going the same thing with her fur all fluffed up and back arched.

Wyatt hasn’t been the same since.

“Can we keep him!? Huh! Huh! Huh!?” Matt asked

“No baby, you’re daddy doesn’t like cats.” Chris said

“Maybe if we give him a bath-” Ryan started

“NO!” Chris shouted, as he took the cat and held it away from his body before he quickly put it outside and shut the door. “No cats, ever boys. Got it? Cat’s hate water, so never give them baths.”

The boys pouted but solemnly nodded.

“Cat gone!?” Wyatt shouted from upstairs.

“Yeah!”

Wyatt slowly walked downstairs and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no cat.

“Dada, ‘hy you ‘ate kitty?” Landon asked looking up at Wyatt with wide blue eyes.

“Um, cats are evil bud.”

“Can we vanquish it then!?” Matt asked

“No,” Chris said firmly. “You never hurt animals got it?”

“Yeah,” The eldest boys said, “But daddy said they’re evil.”

“He didn’t mean demon evil he just means...mean evil.”

“Oh.” Matt and Ryan said and they walked upstairs with the triplets close behind. The triplets never leave the twins alone, they’re always with them and honestly Wyatt and Chris don’t mind since they know that that triplets are always safe.

“How much longer ‘till we eat?” Wyatt asked

“I don’t know, a few hours.”

“Hmm, yeah that doesn’t work for me.” Wyatt said before heading into the kitchen and Chris followed. Wyatt walked to stove and stared at the cherry pie as his mouth watered.

“Cherry pie...Oh! Cherry pie with whip cream, mustard and pickles on top, oh hell yes!” Wyatt thought

“Back away from the pie.” Piper said

“Mother, I want pie.” Wyatt said, not taking his eyes away from it.

“Wyatt...” Piper said

“Mom!” Wyatt whined

“Fine,” She said, “A small piece.” And Wyatt grabbed a knife and cut a nice big chunk.

“You can make another.” Then he put it on the plate and grabbed whip cream, mustard, and pickles.

“Oh god,” Chris said, making a face. “I thought I was bad.”

“Hmm...it’s missing something.” Wyatt said after taking a bite, then he snapped his fingers and rushed to the fridge and drizzled the pie in chocolate syrup and everyone looked at him in shock as he devoured the pie, smiling happily.

“Ew.” Chris said

“Hey! I remember your cravings.” Wyatt said as he got another slice and added pickles, chocolate syrup before he walked to the fridge and put the stuff up before he glanced around and pulled out hot sauce, the hottest kind you can get.

Funny thing? Wyatt hates spicy food but ever since being pregnant with Tristan he can’t get enough spicy things. He adds hot sauce to almost everything he eats.

“You should, you did make them.” Chris said

“Exactly,” Wyatt said putting his plate in the sink. “Alright, I’m good for now.”

“One would hope so.” Phoebe commented and Wyatt stuck out his tongue.

“Coming from the person who has never been through this.” Wyatt snipped

“Did to! Remember what I said about my ex-demon-husband Cole?” Phoebe asked

“You weren’t even showing, and look at this,” Wyatt said, lifting up his stomach as he turned on the side so you could clearly see his round belly. “I’m a whale.”

“Yes, but...you’re a beautiful whale?” Chris tried

“Thanks.” Wyatt beamed and Chris smiled back, inside praising himself. Then they heard a loud crash and a hiss as a cat came running into the room and Wyatt screamed and climbed on the counter as Chris started to chase it along with the boys.

“I hate cats, I hate cats, I hate cats, I hate cats, I hate cats, I hate cats, I hate cats, I hate cats, I hate cats, I hate cats, I hate cats.” Wyatt whispered

“Oh honey.” Piper said, trying to get Wyatt down but he slapped her hand and refused to move until the cat was out of the house.

“Get the freaking cat!” Chris shouted and the sisters joined in trying to catch the soaking wet cat. “I told you boys not to give him a bath!”

“Sorry!” Ryan said as he dove from the cat but collided with the wall instead. “Ow!”

“Okay...” Piper said and she flicked her wrists and froze the cat. Chris picked up the frozen cat and opened the back door and sat the cat down before he closed the door and Piper flicked her wrists and the cat was gone before they could blink.

“Ow.” Landon said as he rubbed his bleeding arm since the cat scratched him. Then he started crying and Chris picked him up and kissed his head.

“It’s okay...you coming down Wy?” Chris asked his slightly shaking brother, who dumbly nodded and slowly got down. Matt smiled and hissed loudly and Wyatt screamed as the twins laughed hysterically and Wyatt growled as he ran at them and they quickly ran from the room with Wyatt right behind them.

“Déjà vu.”