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Summary: Big Chris saved his family and the whole world from being taken over by his evil brother. Now his younger self has to pay the prize.
A/N: I changed a few things, so if you don't like them, don't read!
A/N2: I'm sorry for any mistakes in grammar or spelling. If anyone knows a good beta-reader I would be very grateful to know. I hope you like the story and will make a comment on it. Bye, Amy.
Chris Halliwell, son of a witch and an Elder, lied in his bed, trying to remember where his family had gone and why he was alone at home at the moment. Or more important: He tried to find out how long he would be alone in the house without his brother teasing him and his mother trying to get him to clean his room all the time. He liked his room und seriously – it was his room, wasn't it? So he should be allowed to keep his room the way he liked it.
Being Chris Halliwell was a great thing – from the outside. He had a great family that would do nearly anything for him (they hadn't missed one of his soccer games yet), he was one of the stars of the soccer game (together with his best friend Will), he had a beautiful girlfriend (although he hadn't yet told his family that she was a Phoenix) and his school grades were good enough that he would get a full scholarship at college when he would have finished High School.
Altogether most people in school envied Chris for who he was. He was invited to most parties and was a guaranty for a lot of fun. His parents supposed these genes to be passed to him by his aunt Paige who never left a party early. His two brothers were quite the opposite kind of character.
Wyatt has never been big on parties since he got into a huge fight at one of his firsts. He had a lot of enemies at school and so decided to avoid future parties at all costs.
His little brother Jimmy, being still 15 years old, wasn't really interested in going to parties either. He was a quiet boy and had "only" a handful of friends in contrary to Chris, who claimed nearly the whole school as his friends.
But no one had realised the small change in Chris' behaviour after his seventeenth birthday nearly eight months ago. He woke up that day and his whole life shattered into pieces without anyone noticing it.
Chris yawned and got out of his bed. He slowly went downstairs and called for his parents and his brothers. When he reached the bottom of the stairs his mother entered the room.
"Hey sweetie", Piper greeted him. "How was your day?"
"Great", answered Chris while following her into the kitchen. "What about you? Where have you been all day?"
"I was at the club. We changed decorations for the big event on Saturday. You'd like to come?"
"Sure!"
"Great! So what's going on today?" Piper asked curious while sitting down at the kitchen desk.
Chris poured himself some orange juice into a glass. "There's a party at Mike's tonight. I kind of plan on sleeping over." He looked at his mother. "If that's okay with you!"
Piper smiled at him. "Of course! Just remember…"
Chris didn't let her finish. "No alcohol, no drugs, no sex! I know the speech!"
"Good boy!" Piper stood up, kissed her son on the forehead and went over to the oven. "So what do you like for dinner? Any suggestions?"
Chris shook his head. "I'm not really hungry at the moment, Mom! I'll take a nap and eat at the party, okay?"
"Sure! I'll probably be at the club again when you wake up, so have fun, okay?"
"Yeah, thanks! You, too!" Chris went upstairs again and laid down on his bed again trying to sleep in order to stay awake at the party.
A/N: Please review! Button on the left under these stupid lines I wrote! Next chapter: The party