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Soul Sister
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Category:
1 through F › Charmed
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
4
Views:
9,001
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Charmed, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Wyatt
XxSoul SisterxX
Wyatt woke up with a soft sigh, and he yawned and rubbed his face tiredly. He hasn’t really been sleeping all that great since Chris left almost 8 months ago. Leaving him all alone with demons who would never understand the real him like Chris does. He’s known Chris since he was about 6 and now he’s almost 19.
He opened his eyes and looked around his room and he froze when he saw a baby lying in his bed, sleeping with a blanket draped over his body and a note next to him. Wyatt slowly grabbed the note, trying not to wake the baby up and he read over it.
Dear Wyatt,
Well...you know how we were trying for a baby when I left? I got pregnant. He’s your son Wyatt, I haven’t given him a name since I know your family has it’s traditions and everything, plus if I named him he would probably be named River or something.
Just please take care of him Wy, don’t hurt him for anything I’m doing and...make sure he’s safe. I know I should have told you, but I didn’t know myself until he started showing and your mom knows, she and your aunts found out when I was 7 months. I didn’t tell them we’re engaged or that he’s yours, just that I have a baby. I love you both sooo much!
Love,
Chris
Wyatt put the note on his nightstand and looked at the baby. He knew he couldn’t deny that it’s his baby. He has his own eyes, Chris’s long curly eyelashes, Wyatt’s curls, Chris’s rich chocolate hair, Chris’s nose, Wyatt’s lips, Chris’s jaw structure, Wyatt’s dimples and rosy cheeks from somewhere in the Halliwell/Perry line. It all worked out perfectly though, he was beautiful.
Wyatt gently picked him up and just continued to look at him, embedding his features in his mind forever.
“Well, I think you’re a River,” Wyatt said softly with a smile. Then River’s eyes fluttered open, showing Chris’s green eyes and Wyatt kissed his forehead and cheeks and River grabbed his long blonde curls with a gurgle. “Ow!”
Wyatt easily got him to let go and he smiled. He’s not alone anymore, he has River, he has Chris’s child, part of himself and Chris mixed together.
“River Pierre Halliwell.” Wyatt thought happily, he knew Chris would laugh when he found out that he named their son River, but why not? Wyatt thinks it’s cute and very fitting for this certain baby boy. He couldn’t help but wonder why in the world Chris would give him River though. It was Chris’s idea to try for a baby and Wyatt happily went along with it. Anything that could get him more sex he was for, even if that meant having a baby.
No...he wanted a baby too. He didn’t just want sex, Wyatt loves Chris more then anything in the world (besides River) and honestly felt joy and happiness when Chris told him he wanted to have his baby.
He was brought out of his thoughts when he heard his son crying. He tried to shush him but that didn’t work, he didn’t need a new diaper and he wasn’t hungry, Wyatt knew because he can just feel his son, although he can’t tell what he needs.
River’s screams just got louder and louder and Wyatt winced and absently pulled him to his chest and River stopped crying and Wyatt slowly looked down and saw River was contently holding onto his black t-shirt, watching him.
Maybe this whole baby thing isn’t so bad.
Wyatt woke up with a soft sigh, and he yawned and rubbed his face tiredly. He hasn’t really been sleeping all that great since Chris left almost 8 months ago. Leaving him all alone with demons who would never understand the real him like Chris does. He’s known Chris since he was about 6 and now he’s almost 19.
He opened his eyes and looked around his room and he froze when he saw a baby lying in his bed, sleeping with a blanket draped over his body and a note next to him. Wyatt slowly grabbed the note, trying not to wake the baby up and he read over it.
Dear Wyatt,
Well...you know how we were trying for a baby when I left? I got pregnant. He’s your son Wyatt, I haven’t given him a name since I know your family has it’s traditions and everything, plus if I named him he would probably be named River or something.
Just please take care of him Wy, don’t hurt him for anything I’m doing and...make sure he’s safe. I know I should have told you, but I didn’t know myself until he started showing and your mom knows, she and your aunts found out when I was 7 months. I didn’t tell them we’re engaged or that he’s yours, just that I have a baby. I love you both sooo much!
Love,
Chris
Wyatt put the note on his nightstand and looked at the baby. He knew he couldn’t deny that it’s his baby. He has his own eyes, Chris’s long curly eyelashes, Wyatt’s curls, Chris’s rich chocolate hair, Chris’s nose, Wyatt’s lips, Chris’s jaw structure, Wyatt’s dimples and rosy cheeks from somewhere in the Halliwell/Perry line. It all worked out perfectly though, he was beautiful.
Wyatt gently picked him up and just continued to look at him, embedding his features in his mind forever.
“Well, I think you’re a River,” Wyatt said softly with a smile. Then River’s eyes fluttered open, showing Chris’s green eyes and Wyatt kissed his forehead and cheeks and River grabbed his long blonde curls with a gurgle. “Ow!”
Wyatt easily got him to let go and he smiled. He’s not alone anymore, he has River, he has Chris’s child, part of himself and Chris mixed together.
“River Pierre Halliwell.” Wyatt thought happily, he knew Chris would laugh when he found out that he named their son River, but why not? Wyatt thinks it’s cute and very fitting for this certain baby boy. He couldn’t help but wonder why in the world Chris would give him River though. It was Chris’s idea to try for a baby and Wyatt happily went along with it. Anything that could get him more sex he was for, even if that meant having a baby.
No...he wanted a baby too. He didn’t just want sex, Wyatt loves Chris more then anything in the world (besides River) and honestly felt joy and happiness when Chris told him he wanted to have his baby.
He was brought out of his thoughts when he heard his son crying. He tried to shush him but that didn’t work, he didn’t need a new diaper and he wasn’t hungry, Wyatt knew because he can just feel his son, although he can’t tell what he needs.
River’s screams just got louder and louder and Wyatt winced and absently pulled him to his chest and River stopped crying and Wyatt slowly looked down and saw River was contently holding onto his black t-shirt, watching him.
Maybe this whole baby thing isn’t so bad.