First Post! OMG not what I'm doing I hope this can be changed after hehe. In short it is to publish a history of fandom, just forgotten to put it in some way the show is "Charmed" "Charmed" or "sorcerers" depending on which country you are, but I have passionate lot with this story and I've left out others. In order to ours:
Charmed: "The heir of the Dark"
Rating: Angst - UA - Dark - OC - OCC
Beta: Kannay or narcotic doll (xD that I have paciensia)
Status: In Process (WARNING N_n I'm slow)
Summary: Wyatt Haliwell Brujo is not the only doubly blessed in the world and saving his younger brother Christopher is also what presisamente but not for good (n / a: that of the summaries I'm no good uu)
Dedicasiones: Of course my dear Beta that despite being a Fandom past has helped me in everything. A HaliwellMB who spent hours with me listening without sleep and with the paciensia of a saint. Also to Viiry, thanks for everything babe.
Chapter 01 "The Evidence"
One night Haliwell family, the moon at its highest peak dazzles with its light every corner of the mansion, bringing light to darkness, as an inevitable invitation to the shadows, the birthplace of the greatest good can often be the cradle of greatest evil. Piper Haliwell
climbs slowly up the stairs with her infant son in his arms, Christopher Haliwell, six months old at the time, can not help sighing as he tries unsuccessfully to prevent escape treacherous tears her eyes behind her Leo Wyatt, her husband and former white guide Wyatt followed with his first-born also in arms. Neither said anything but contain the same feeling, the same pain, the same penalty briefly lit by the moonlight, light frame their lives the night of November 2004. Deposit
Chris in his crib with great care, the child seems drawn awkwardly close your eyes while stretching their hands early in an attempt to hold the hands of his mother, with a fleeting smile that makes your mother contains the tears with much more force, and smiled sadly. Beside her husband Wyatt deposited in his own crib and clothes giving him a tender kiss on the forehead.
When they leave the room down the stairs in silence, as if refusing to talk about what happened then that made some changes or disappears. The classic sound of an angel orbiting them back to the harsh reality, they move more quickly one after the other to the center of the stairs where his sisters with their husbands with watery eyes, trying to be calm but merge into a hug that ends up completely disarm Piper. "Shhh Quiet
Piper overcome it we have always done - Phoebe said with tears in his eyes and a slight tremor throughout the body, skimming security digest any word that his sister, Paige aside Piper stroked the head as she wept more openly than any of her sisters.
San Francisco California
March 3, 2021
-Chris, Wyatt once fall arrived late is his first day - Piper yelled from the stairs where I could soon see the first of their children Matthew Wyatt Haliwell, a young real high with short hair, male, blue eyes slightly, his face still has a slight air of innocence and naivete as seen, followed by his younger brother Christopher Haliwell, a young man of medium height , hair slightly shorter than his brother, something smooth and brown, green eyes, something calculating and cold, not too far from his character somewhat cynical, neurotic and enigmatic .
-Hurry guys "she tells her mother with a singular smile.
- Yes mama, and go. Give me some space that is my first day in college, I'm kinda nervous right? - Says sarcastically as he passes the most quickly to one of the mirrors in the room, making her mother smile nostalgically.
"Oh god My Little Wy is in college and I can not believe it, "Piper said with a big smile on her face, making her blush wholesale and retail growl.
-not proud of what you just entered both breast covering a student vacancy is not even the owner or at least popular, "said Chris with his characteristic smile of superiority. Before Wyatt could replicate something his mother interrupted.
"Enough is too early for you two are fighting, Chris do me a favor, find your father in the school of magic that once made you late for breakfast and work on this side the world.
"Yes, yes, I do not know why I always send me muttered as he climbed the stairs with resignation, he hated going to school of magic.
For some time he was here it impossible to be there for long, for two years to be exact, it was as if part of his body could not bear to be in the aura that surrounded the place, all gave turns, the air was missing, she felt a tightness in the chest while at the same time could not hold his body with his legs. Fortunately I could always go of that place before he lost consciousness or something like that, there's more to mention that he had never mentioned to her parents already had enough problems with the wizarding world and the human, to add ma , s. He has never wanted to be a burden.
His thoughts were interrupted when encountering one of the teachers, who certainly cared about seeing him, surely he was pale or something - hell - whisper to himself. I had not been there two minutes and I was dizzy and even a little disgusted, this is once-again-usually thought happened to the hours of meeting there.
-YoungHaliwell, are you all right? The man asked with interest while focusing the light through his spectacles worn out.
"Perfectly," replied while feeling a little pressure on the roof.
- Do you know where my father's teacher? - Questions with difficulty, while he clung with both hands the head, it seemed I was about to break into a thousand pieces, something echoed in this or thereabouts, rich sound, deep and ...
stakes - Sure was behind , s from me look here comes "Chris looked up to meet his father greeted him, however I can not move or the slightest muscle soon found every corner of the school turning. Everything was blurry, everything and all I remember falling to the ground while his father was running until his face was disfigured in a clear gesture of panic. Madrid Spain
March 3, 2021
At the same time, thousands of miles a young woman awakens in a cold sweat going through your body, your breath is agitated, a few strands of blond hair falling forward clouding his vision, which becomes cloudy at times. There is no explanation has been that dream was very real, his older brother, Chris, had lost consciousness in the arms of his father, also could feel an aura or stranger around his brother.
When you put your feet on the side of his bed to go down, your view is with a family portrait at his side, a slight smile played on his lips, to take it for a better view, a shiver runs through the glass shatters while tearing the photo right in the picture his brother, Chris.
"I have to go back," whispers panic slightly as he runs, making it prey to a slight but constant tremor.
continued ...
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