Catching up (Chris)

[Peyton Halliwell Wyatt]

Peyton made her way into P3 this was her families nightclub so anyone could really be around which did not phase her one bit. It was hard for her to fight the evil it consumed her entire soul, but maybe there was hope for dear Peyton because she needed it. Wyatt has been helping her some, but she wanted to take Wyatt place and be head of the evil children she was the one who killed innocents for the source. Peyton knew something was up with her brother and knowing Mel was not to fond of her there was someone she felt close to. Chris oh yes her big brother who always protect her when she was good, and now she called wanting to set up a small meeting with him. Accepting her drink Peyton moved to the booth where her parents usually sat leaning down into the seat.

Finally she had snuck away from the source Peyton was sick of her father telling her what to do sure she did it without question knowing what happened last time she didn't obey. Her attire was a knee length black and red dress with black hose, and knee high boots that shaped and toned her legs and feet. Chris was someone who would not exactly judge her for what she done, but talking to Melinda was another issue all together trying to say there was good in her. Where the hell was the good it sure was not in her no more, but looking around not wanting to see Wyatt or anyone else there.

Peyton always had the source someone was watching her, but she was no baby and could take care of herself guess the Source cared to much about her. He wouldn't let none of the good charmed ones even try to take over or influence her oh no he would not have that at all. Stretching out a bit playing with her dark curls she could get to Chris and that was what she intended on doing.

[Chris Halliwell-Wyatt]

CHRIS HALLIWELL

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P3 was a great place, not only for people to be but also for him to practice, that's why he went into business college, P3 has being huge for ages and he wanted that part of his life intact, he hated not to be in control of the other stuff going on -like his brother and sister going evil-, for that, he was alot like his mother, she hated changes, sudden changes and she had too much on her plate with two "evil" children, he'd take pression as much as he could from her.

He orbed to the back door of P3 and realised that whatever demon he was fighting that day had left a bit of blood on him ans he thanked in his head to have a spear shirt on the office, actually, he left a whole outfit there just for cases like this; today he'd be out and mixing with costumers, simple yet necessary pr thing, making sure they are taken care of.

So, after a quick change from sports to more classic business shirt, he walked pout, making some nods at the regular people that he saw pretty much every week and entered the bar but a sight froze him there, Peyton was sitting on the usual place reserved for family member, there was no turning back for his sweet sister, even her outfit had change, never taking his eyes of her, he gave a few instructions to the barman and walked her way, standing on her feet, crossed his arms on his chest and tilted his head to a side
"Let's see if you get it P3 and the manor are Switzerland, you are my sister and I love you to death but you will not put a finger on any of the people here, is that understood Peyton?"

[Peyton Halliwell Wyatt]

Grinning as she listened to Chris trying to be all tough and big with her, but that was only the beginning. Grabbing Chris hand she pulled him into the backroom shutting the door behind her as she put a barrier over the door no one was getting in or out. "Listen good Chris I do care about you why did you think I gave my soul to the source to keep you and the other siblings safe. Do you not understand I gave away any chances of me coming back from good sure you can save the others, but I belong to the Source, and if I haft to take Zodiac from the others I will" Chuckling a bit she opened the door pulling Chris onto the couch sitting him across from her.

"Do you think I want to be like this to kill my family I don't but I have no choice I don't get no option in this Chris I am doing this for you and the others." She moved closer to her brother sitting beside him if he could see her eyes there was still something in there, and waving her hands she froze the room. "If you want to fight me brother be my guest, but I will warn you now it will not be pretty fight" She sent Chris flying across the room with her hand as black smoke formed about her body. Getting up the Source had control of her yet again. Shaking her head moving fast she pinned Chris to the wall with her magic as a dagger formed in her hand. "Tsk Tsk Chris now you know to be nice to me, but do you really want to cause a scene here Melinda already thinks she can save me. So what makes you think that you can save me. I killed people broke into stores and I did it with a song in my heart"

Snickers a bit she cared for Chris, but he would haft to dig down deep in her. She still could not believe her good family and felt like the black sheep of her family. "You know what though mom dad cared about you guys, but I was the black sheep of the family do you know what that does to a girl. I am rebellious bitch now I get what I want when I want, but I am warning you brother I love you, but I will hurt you" Letting Chris go she unfroze the room she knew Chris was protective of her as she moved to a guy grinding up against him as they danced and few more guys joined in.

[Chris Halliwell-Wyatt]

Next thing Chris knew was that he was being pulled, when did his sister became so strong? It wasn’t the pulling that hurt but the pressure she applied in his wrist what actually hurt a bit, though he’d never admit, his male pride was hurt too. Chris saw the magical lock she made out of nowhere to the door and kind of jolt at it, he had no idea she had that power but then again, she changed and way too much to his like.
“Don’t say you can’t be saved, Aunt Phoebe married the previous Source and still came back to us…”
She giggled and opened back the door, had he said something funny? She sat across the couch where she had put him to and sighed as listened to her; she spoke as there would really be no option left at all for her. Fight her? That was the last thing in his mind, all he wanted was to hug her but before he had a chance, she froze the club with her powers and sent him flying across the room; Chris’ green eyes opened wide when a black smoke formed around her and as she walked close to him a dagger appeared in her hand, shaking his head slightly he just listened biting his lip hard, he wanted to shout to the damn Source to let go of her but he also knew it’d only angered ‘her’, Chris knew she was lying, she wasn’t happy about killing people, if there’s one thing Chris was able to do with her was to read way pass her posture and the “I don’t give a damn” attitude of hers, she hated it what she’d become, maybe more than him “You are lying” That’s all he dared to say, hoping he’d reach her, failing so.
With a bit of despair on his voice he answered her “Stop saying that Peyton, you and me, I’ll always got your back, remember that?” But she unfroze the club and took a couple of guys to dance with, thinking that it could irritate him, but it didn’t, all he did was to be open about the pain he felt, like never before probably since she and Wyatt were taken to the dark side; pushed the guys he took to dance to a side and just squeezing tight pulled her into an embrace, closing his eyes and whispering to her ears only “I love you Peyton…”

[Peyton Halliwell Wyatt]

Peyton felt her brother embrace her and for one moment he would sense something else the old Peyton was trying to push though, but at least she still had it. Listening to what Chris said and for one moment her good side felt like coming forth, but it was going to be hard. “Stop saying that Peyton, you and me, I’ll always got your back, remember that?” Oh Peyton remember the times her brother stood up for her never letting no one mess with her that way, or let alone anyone hurt her. Her evil side was pushing pass the good as she shook her head. "No Chris let me go I am not your sister no more.. Please let me go"

For one moment Chris would see his sisters eyes the goodness in them as her hand fell on his cheek Peyton was fighting hard, but it was to strong. "I love you to Chris never forget that" Peyton said before her eyes darken and she shoved Chris to the floor. "Tisk tisk trying to make me feel emotion you should be ashamed of yourself let me tell you something charmed boy. Your sister is gone dead, and her soul belongs to Lucifer. My soul is locked away along with the others" A dagger formed in her hand or smoked pretty much freezing the room, but them.

"Sorry to haft to do this big brother, but I won't have you risking turning me back to good" She ran at him with the dagger, but as she got close to him Peyton good sided forced her body hard against the wall smashing through the club window. The evil was much stronger then her, and it was going to be hard. "I won't hurt him" Her eyes kept reverting from black to brown, and once again black to brown Leaping in the window her eyes black as she grinned using her telekinesis forcing Chris to be pinned against the wall.

Moving closer to him that dagger in her hand slowly getting closer, but knew this was going to damage her maybe it would weaken her. Closing her eyes she let Chris go gripping the table her good side was trying. "Get Out Chris now!"

[Chris Halliwell-Wyatt]

All Chris could do was to look at his sister and though he felt anger for what she had put herself through he could never be angry with her, his posture straighten and raising his chin a bit answered to the thing taking over his sister “MY sister can still hear me and I won’t talk to you anymore you arrogant bastard”
Peyton conjured the dagger again and came at him with it, in his head he was preparing already to orb either a few feet to a side or behind her, realizing only then that she had frozen the room again, this was a good sign, if she would be completely devoted to the Source and Lucifer, she wouldn’t have good witches powers, in Wyatt’s case was different but well, Wyatt’s whole birth was different; there were indeed hope for Peyton, whether she wanted to admit it or not.
And then Chris just witnessed his sister having a fight with her two inner selves, Peyton was fighting and he encouraged her “Keep fighting it Peyton, you are stronger, I know it!” But he was caught off guard when she pinned him yet once again to the wall, Peyton kept moving forward and Chris kept looking at his sister in the eyes “You are, believe it… I believe it” The force broke and he was able to move again, running to her as she was still gripping that table, he held her in his arm and kept her from maybe falling “NO! I won’t, I’ll always have your back… ALWAYS and that’s never going to change”.
In that moment Chris orbed both to the alley behind the club and took away the dagger of her hand, orbing it far, far away, looking at her in the eyes, he brushed some hair off her face still holding her in his arms “Peyton… Peyton… can you hear me sis?”

[Peyton Halliwell Wyatt]

MY sister can still hear me and I won’t talk to you anymore you arrogant bastard”
Peyton felt herself now in the alley the Source powers were really strong for her to hold,but her good was starting to fade. Grinning bit she forced Chris off of her shaking her head my her older brother had a mouth on him, but that could easily change. "Now now Chris watch the language what would poor mother think of that, but now the question is what do to you. You may have risen my good soul and I won't let this power go easily see good ole daddy gave me some powers, and it could do quite a bit of damage" “Keep fighting it Peyton, you are stronger, I know it!” Peyton laughed again listening to Chris try to coax good of her to fight, but no she would not allow it besides Peyton was having to much fun to let some sibling get in the way.

Black smoke formed around her hand as a staff appeared in her hand watching Chris close in case he was going to try another one of his stunts to get to her. Purring a bit she noticed a couple coming out of the club completely making out against the building might as well show her brother what Peyton could do. Waving her had as a purple light formed in her hand freezing the couple in complete ice before sending a fireball smashing the couple to pieces clapping it finally worked. "Big brother you have not seen nothing yet believe me it's only getting started, and for bringing out my other side you will pay for that dearly with their lives" Maybe next time her brother learn before trying his stunts wile inside Peyton screamed to be free, but was only getting tormented. Orbing Chris and her in the club as she moved toward the bar god she could have so much fun with people, and it would be quite a blast to see the damage her new powers had.

Looking to Chris Peyton sat him down beside her maybe now she should tell him how it really worked facing Chris he better behave if he wanted the people in the club to live. "Want me to tell you about dear sister she accepted this power I feel great Chris. I took every evil spell book and the words went right through my skin I am going to bring so much, and more powerful then mom and dad. She accepted the power and now you got to live with what I am, but you know I still can kill and yet I don't feel a thing." Peyton was being honest in fact she liked dong things and grinned just to get under Chris skin. "You ever watched someone burn alive and their skin fall off it is beauty"

[Chris Halliwell-Wyatt]

His sister had just froze and killed a couple of innocents, he wanted with all his might to teach a lesson or two to her, she might be half evil and his sister but he’d kick her ass if he’d have to; two lives stopped in front of him, two lives that had absolutely nothing to do with the magic world was one TOO many for him, Chris finally had enough.
The young witchlighter listened to this thing impersonating his sister… yes, that wasn’t his sister anymore, she was trapped inside herself, this is the proof he needed for himself, not for anybody else, that Peyton sooner or later would pay for what she had just done
“No”
It was all he answered, how could she see beauty in something as horrible as seen someone been burned alive? Chris’ eyes now reflected hatred, not angst, his teeth were clenched tight
“Those were the last innocents that you murdered tonight Peyton for so help me God or whatever it is that you serve now that if you EVER kill anyone again, I will stop you…”
Chris stood up but lowered his upper side to be as close as her face possible
“Even if that means that I’ll have to vanquishing you…and believe me, I will...”