#charmed preferences

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Can you make a preference of how they tell you how they feel about you? John Young, Jeremy Gilbert, Chris Halliwell, Kol Mikaelson, Matt Donovan and Adam Conant.

John Young

To say John was angry was an understatement, you weren’t supposed to be caught Cara said that everyone was going to be okay but then they came back and you weren’t there. “Where is she?” He asked and she appeared with Russell and Stephen.

“She gave herself up so that we could get back,” Russell said.

“She what?” He asked. “We need to go get her.”

“We can’t do that,” Cara said.

“What so she supposed to just stay there?” John asked. “You're the leader and you said that everyone was going to be okay I trusted you.”

“I can’t control everything,” Cara argued.

“That’s why we need to save her.” He answered.

You had been in the chair for what seemed like hours you knew what was going to happen but you didn’t know why they had waited so long but they now held the needle to your arm. “You could have avoided this,” Jedikiah said his hand moving to your head to brush your hair out of your eyes but you jerked your head away from him. “Do it.” You’re not sure what happened after that it was a blur of people yelling but you did know that they injected you, that your power was gone so when John leaned over you.

“(Y/N) you're okay, I’m gonna get you out of here.” He promised but you shook your head.

“You should go.” You said trying to stop the tears from falling.

“What are you talking about?” He asked.

“My powers are gone, there is no point in breaking me out, you have to go you are far more valuable than I am.” You explained.

“No (Y/N) I’m not leaving you here, powers or not you are the person that I love and I will keep you safe, with me no matter what.” He confessed. “Now let’s get you out of here.”

*Full*

Jeremy Gilbert

You honestly didn’t think that you would ever be in this situation but Klais needed Jeremy to learn fast and the best motivator was negative energy and the best way to invoke those was to kidnap you. You had no idea what was going on and most would admit that you were dealing with it well. “You're handling this very well,” Damon said from somewhere behind you.

“Damon, what the hell is going on?” You asked.

“As much as I hate the maniac I think this is one of his best ideas yet,” Damon said.

“Who?” You asked.

“Klaus.” He answered.

“And the idea is what?” You asked.

“Well we all know that the little Gilbert thinks very highly of you if you’re in danger it’s going to help him train,” Damon explained.

“Your both idiots.” You grumbled, “this is only going to make him hate you both more, you know that right.”

“I never really liked him anyway,” Damon said you assumed he left after that as you were left with your own thoughts for a while after.

You had no idea what they told him but the moment that Jeremy laid eyes on you he seemed to relax, he moved towards you quickly cutting the ropes around your wrists “are you okay?” He asked cradling your face in his hands.

“I’m fine Jer.” You smiled “you saved me.”

“I would never forgive myself if something happened to you, you mean too much for me to let them take you from me.” He said eyes closing again as he pulled you into a hug.

“Yeah, I love you too Jer.” You waved him off and he pulled you back to him.

“I mean it.” He confirmed, “I can’t lose you.”

“You won’t.” You promised.

Chris Halliwell

“I’m about to do something really crazy and I need to tell you that I love you before I do,” Chris said as you opened the door to him, your eyes widened at the confession gesturing for him to come in so that you could talk properly.

“What are you talking about?” You asked.

“I have to save Wyatt.” He said and you nodded.

“Right so what are you going to do to save him?” You asked.

“I’m going back to before he was evil.” He answered.

“When your parents were younger?” You asked. “That’s the crazy thing that you’re doing?”

“I had to let you know that I love you, there’s a good chance that I’m not going to come back from this and I know that once I changed everything you won’t remember this conversation but I needed to know that I said it once.” He explained.

“You know you're going to have to tell me all over again when you get back.” You smirked.

“If I get back,” He shrugged.

“When you get back.” You corrected. “I’ll be waiting for you so promise.”

“I promise.” He said softly.

“You promise what?” You asked leaning forward slightly.

“I’ll come back.” He finally promised and you pressed your lips to his in response.

*Full*

Kol Mikaelson

Kol had been alive for years, he had no ties anywhere and you assumed that once he had his fun he would be moving on, that was why you refused to let yourself get too close to him. You wanted there to be more than what there was but the facts often came to shatter that illusion that this time it came in the form of a call from his family. “They need me in New Orleans.” He said softly as moved around the kitchen cooking for yourself more than anything.

“You should go.” You encouraged “they are your family.”

“You’ll be okay?” He asked.

“Of course I will it’s not like you were going to be here forever.” You shrugged. You turned to grab something but found that he had been standing behind you.

“What was that love?” He asked.

“I didn’t think that you would be staying here forever, once you were done you’d be moving on right?” You asked.

“You thought that we were just a fling?” He was now realising where your head had been these past few days.

“Kol you're immortal, I don’t imagine you want more than a couple of days of my time before finding someone who could be with you forever.” You explained your thinking.

“I have no intention of leaving you unless that is what you want,” Kol said softly.

“I never want you to leave.” You admitted and he smiled.

“Then I never will, my beautiful perfect (Y/N).”

Matt Donovan

You should have known that this was going to happen, Matt was the most popular guy in school just because he talked to you at work didn’t mean that he wanted anything to do with you at school. You never actually tried to avoid him until Caroline his Ex told you in no uncertain terms that you weren’t his type and that you were wasting your time.

You felt like you were making a fool out of yourself because if she could see it then everyone else could, even Matt and he was ignoring it. That lead to today the first day when it had been only the two of you at the bar, you were happy that you were on tables which often kept you very busy. The problem came when it was time to clean and close up. “I haven’t seen you in a while.” Matt smiled and you looked at him and shrugged.

“Been busy.” You answered softly as you started cleaning the tables and putting up chairs.

“Something bothering you?” He asked.

“Nothing.” You answered as you continued cleaning everything.

“You’re lying.” He accused and you turned to him.

“How would you know that? You don’t even talk to me unless we’re here.” You glared and he shook his head.

“You know it’s easy to talk to you here because there’s a common subject but when we’re at school, I’m worried that I’m just not good enough.” He explained.

“You’re one of the most popular kids in school what makes you think that you aren’t good enough?” You asked.

“You think that’s me?” He asked.

“I don’t know you.” You answered honestly.

“I’d like for you to get to know me, I did this all wrong and I am scared that you won’t like the guy you meet but I have to try if I want to have you.” He confessed.

“You want me?” You asked.

“Always have.” He admitted.

Adam Conant.

Adam never meant for you to get hurt but here he was helping you make your way through the forest and away from the witch hunters. “Adam you need to go.” You said as you pulled your arm from his shoulder.

“I’m not leaving you here.” He dismissed you.

“I’m slowing you down.” Glared “you have to go, the others have to know that they are here.”

“And they will when we get back, I’m not leaving you here.” He dismissed you.

“Adam that’s never going to happen they’re too fast. They’ll catch us before we make it back.” You argued and he shook his head moving so that he was closer to you.

“You don’t understand that I can’t leave you here, I love you too much for me to leave you here.” He confessed.

“Love me?” You asked.

“Yes, I love you.” He said again.

“I’m not leaving you and we are both getting out of here alive.” He promised.

“Alright, do you have a plan?” You asked.

“I always have a plan.” He smiled pressing a kiss to your forehead.

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“Before the hypothermia sets in”

Chris Halliwell x reader

She’s really not sure how she ended up here. She had been working with the sisters for months, she can’t even count them anymore. It had been a flurry of demon fighting, movie nights, potion making, laughing, scrying, and bonding. Y/n helped them with one demon and kind of just stuck around.

She had watched every John Hughes movie with Paige, cooked most meals with Piper, and had countless heart to hearts with Phoebe. She had even bonded with Leo over their shared love of Stephan King books.

But Chris, Chris was the one she had somehow spent the most time with. They were rough with each other at first because their sarcastic personalities clashed, but after the initial combativeness, they spent almost every free moment together. They had been dancing around each other for almost two months, sending secret glances while doing demon research, flirty winks and comments, late night movies and dinners, and absolutely never talking about their feelings.

Now, they were trapped in a magically locked walk in freezer of all places, with the the temperature gradually dropping. Y/n flexed her hands at the door, trying to get it to budge with nothing happening.

They had orbed in following a lead, not expecting to find themselves in a walk in freezer, and definitely not expecting the door to close and lock behind them. They had shared a confused look that soon turned panicked.

“I can’t orb,” Chris said, his cheeks draining of color.

“What?” Y/n asked, eyes widening a bit.

“I can’t orb, I’m trying,” Chris said, panic starting to creep into his voice.

“Watch out,” Chris moved away from the door and Y/n stood in front of it with a sigh. She threw her hands out, gulping when nothing happened.

“Where the hell did we end up?” She questioned, breathing hard.

“Umm, I think I just found out,” Chris said. Y/n turned around, her mouth dropping open as Chris pulled the lid off of a relatively small chest and revealed a completely frozen body.

“No. Fucking. Way,” she emphasized each word through gritted teeth. “We’re being fucking harvested!” She shouted, throwing her hands up.

“It’s okay, when we don’t come back or answer their calls they’ll come looking for us,” Chris said. Y/n nods absentmindedly, turning back to the door and glaring at it. She flexed her hands again, narrowing her eyes when still nothing happened. She did it more several minutes, flicking her hands at the door and waiting for it to miraculously open... but it didn’t.

“It’s not going to open,” Chris said gently pulling at her elbow.

“Try to orb again,” she said, cloudy white wisps of air coming out of her mouth with every words. Chris wasn’t shivering just yet but his skin was a lot paler than normal.

“I am trying,” he said. Y/n sighed, sitting down on the floor beside him. The coldness in the walls instantly started to seep through her jacket and his tee shirt, causing chills to run up her spine. She pulled her knees up and wrapped her arms around herself, breathing into her hands.

“I really, really hope they find us,” y/n said, breathing out shakily.

“They will,” Chris assured, though his voice lacked confidence. It felt like the temperature was falling by the second but it was probably just settling in. “They’ll find us.”

Minute after minute passed, the cold seeping in slowly. Y/n started to shiver before Chris did, her teeth clenched to stop them from chattering and her hands clutching at her jacket to stop them from shaking.

“Are you okay?” Chris asked, turning his body slightly towards her.

“Y-yeah, n-n-never better,” she said stuttered.

“Your lips are turning blue,” he said, sliding his jacket off. He wrapped one arm around her, pulling her against his chest and laying the jacket over their torsos.

“Chris, I’m tired,” she whispered, laying her head on his shoulder.

“No, no you have to stay awake for me, okay? I need you to stay awake,” he pleaded, cupping her cheek and forcing her to pick her head up. Her eyes rolled a bit before she was able to focus again.

“I love you,” she whispered, her eyes connected with his, watching his jade-green irises widen. “I needed to tell you before,”

“No,” Chris shook his head

“Before the hypothermia sets in and I get confused and start slurring, I needed to tell you,” Y/n shakes her head when Chris opens his mouth to speak, clenching her hand around his shirt. “I don’t know when my feelings changed but they did. You’re stupid smile turned cute and those damn eyes became all I wanted to see, and i can’t leave without telling you,” she whispered.

“You’re not going anywhere, you hear me?” He cupped both side of her face, pressing his forehead to hers. “I love you too, God, you know I love you too. You can’t leave me once we finally stop beating around the bush, you can’t,” Chris sniffled.

“I don’t think I have a choice, Chris,” she said, “I don’t think either of us have a choice. It’s been an hour already.” They were both shivering now, their eyes closing without them realizing. Chris sighed, pulling her closer and pressing his lips to hers in a cold, shaky, perfect first kiss.

Everything went dark ten minutes later, their bodies collapsing into each other. Chris’ arms stayed wrapped tight around her, his jacket failing to shield them from the cold.

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When Y/n woke up it was with a gasp. She felt hands on her and voices talking hurriedly.

“Chris,” she called frantically, searching the space beside her.

“I’m here,” he was beside her in the next moment, his eyes shining down at her as he cupped her face.

“Oh my god,” she cried out, throwing her arms around him and tackling him down to the bed. He didn’t get a chance to say anything beside she was pressing their lips together, burying her hands in his hair. He kissed her back eagerly, pressing his hands against her back to hold her close.

“Okay, I think that’s enough,” Y/n pulled away slowly, smiling wide as she looked up at the sisters and Leo.

“Took you people long enough!” She teased, allowing Chris to sit up, still holding her close.

“Yeah we’re so sorry, it took a while to get in there without getting trapped ourselves,” piper said.

“I’m just glad you got there at all,” Chris said.

“Of course,” piper smiled softly at them, “and I’m glad you two stopped pining,” she said.

“Us too,” Chris said, looking at Y/n with a soft smile.

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A Little Kept Secret (part 1)

Chris Halliwell x reader

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Water dripped from her lashes like droplets leaking from a faucet. Her veins sizzled like a fire had been lit inside of them and she can't feel her body anymore. God she was tired. Her vision was blurred and dancing with pretty purples and yellows that swayed and twinkled in every direction.

Then, just as she felt like every last drop had been drained from her existence, it stopped, and everything went black.

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Lights. More lights. They were dancing beyond her closed eyes, twinkling like fairy lights. Yellow and orange sparks of pristine beauty.

Y/n awoke with a gasp, the lights fading and transforming into a bright glow that was emanating from a pair of hands that were unfamiliar to her.

"Who are you?" Her voice was raspy and her throat tight.

"My name is Leo, can you tell me yours?" The lights stopped, a dull ache filling the entirety of Y/n's body.

"Y/n," she pushed herself up, taking in her surroundings. She was sitting on an old couch, the white, floral decorated cushions soft beneath her aching body. "Where the hell am I?" She asked, pushing frizzy strands of still-damp hair out of her face. She swept all of her hair up her neck, smoothing it along the top of her head and twirling it all into a bun.

"You're in the Halliwell manor. I would have healed you in the alley but there were still demons around and you were barely hanging on," Leo said, his eyes staring down at her with a softness she wasn't used to. She squirmed a bit under their warmth, sliding her feet off of the couch and onto the floor to gather more of her bearings.

"Great, go out to get a damn sandwich and end up in the charmed ones living room. I'm guessing your the white-lighter?" She asked, quirking an eyebrow.

"No, that would be me." Y/n's eyes travel beyond Leo and land upon a man a few years older than herself but looking younger than the man who had just healed her. He was leaning against the frame of the living room entrance, his arms crossed over his chest and his eyebrows drawn down with a cautionary expression. "And you are..." the words came out almost judgmentally, making Y/n's shoulders rise.

"Covered in dry sweat and dirt, so if you'll excuse me, I'll be on my way," Y/n stood up, her black jacket shifting uncomfortably against her skin. She looked up at Leo, the man smiling softly at her. "Thank you for helping me, I really do appreciate it," she said, nodding her head with a half smile.

"Leo!" Y/n's attention strayed to the entrance of the living room as three women walked in. She can't lie, of course she was a bit starstruck. The charmed ones were legendary. Even if you were the highest level ranking demon out there, you would still pale in comparison to the charmed ones.

"What's wrong?" Leo turned towards them, his feet spread and his shoulders squared like he was ready for anything to be thrown at him. Y/n stood slightly behind him, her eyes flicking between all five people in the room, her magic tingling for her to just get out of there.

"Well we vanquished those stupid little parasite demons, but once we did, more stupid little demons came swarming at us trying to get this thing," one of the women held up a ring. Y/n's eyes narrow on the ring, the band thick and the color a pure gold. It was intricately designed with spirals of black that looked like billowing smoke and a blood red diamond in the middle of it.

"It is pretty, looks just about my size too," the woman beside the one with the ring took it and held it over her finger, ready to slide it on.

"No! Ring," Y/n held her hand out, the ring gone from the woman's fingers and appearing in Y/n's hand.

“Okay, who is this?" One of the women asked, pointing at Y/n with raised eyebrows.

"Oh, this is Y/n," Leo moved a bit to the side, revealing her completely. "I found her a little down from where you guys were fighting the other parasites. She was being drained but there were too many there so I brought her here," he explained.

"Good thing he did too, otherwise this one," Y/n pointed to the woman in the middle, "would have tried to kill all of you," she said, holding up the ring. "This is Alexa's ring. Named after the dark witch who cursed it in the 14th century."

"Right, she was infuriated because her lover slept with her sister, who was adamantly good even though they came from a famously evil family," the white lighter still leaning against the doorframe said.

"Right," Y/n furrowed her eyebrows, "except it was her cousin and that 'lover' was that cousins fiancé," the women all snickered as their white lighter flushed. "Alexa casted a love spell on him but it wore off mid-intercourse and he was so enraged that he nearly killed her, which is why she created the ring. It was meant to flip the morality of whoever wore it. So those that you'd normally as loved ones or friends would become enemies," she explained.

"Oh," the one that had almost put the ring on said, "well that wouldn't have been good," she chuckled innocently. "So thanks for that. I'm Paige," she stepped forward with her hand out. Y/n shook it and politely smiled, not offering her name because Leo had already said it.

"I'm Phoebe," the one who had originally been holding the ring introduced herself with a sweet wave.

"Piper," the last one introduced.

"And the white lighter?" Y/n asked, gesturing to the other man in the room.

"That would be Chris. Don't worry about him, he's a grumpy little thing," phoebe pinched the white lighters cheek as she walked past him and out of the living room.

"I am not grumpy. I am mission oriented," Chris yelled after her.

"A.k.a grumpy," she yelled from a different room. Chris rolled his eyes as he looked back at Y/n, his eyes taking her in from head to toe. She shifted uncomfortably under his gaze, clearing her throat to regain everyone's attention.

"Anyways, This has been lovely but I really need a shower," she handed the ring to Leo and gave them all a salut. "It was really nice meeting you all, thanks for not leaving me to die," she started for the door without waiting for any kind of goodbye, closing the manor door with a soft click. She shimmered out as soon as the door closed, her surroundings vanishing.

The outside of the Halliwell manor was replaced with her bedroom, her dog running up to jump on her thighs before she was even fully solid.

"Woah, hello to you too Dragon," she greeted, scratching at his ears. He barked at her, rubbing his snout against her stomach. Y/n chuckled, gently pushing him down so she could walk to the bathroom. The black leather jacket  wrapped around her was torn at the sleeve, her lips pursing in dissatisfaction as she poked her finger through the tear.

"Damn" she cursed, throwing it on the sink. Looking up at the mirror she saw just how much damage was done. Her arms were covered in bruises and cuts that had been healed thanks to Leo. She's almost lucky that the parasite demon had almost killed her, otherwise Leo wouldn't have healed her and Callies attack would have actually done her in.

Taking off her tank top revealed a deep gash at her side that stretched from the side of her torso all the way to above her belly button. It was only half healed, no longer gushing with blood but still throbbing and exposed. She sighs at it but pushes it away for now, kicking off her shoes and socks then stepping out of her pants.

Her cuts sting under the spray of the water, but the warmth of it soothes the aching in her muscles and makes her sigh. Dirt and blood seep out of her hair, sliding along the white porcelain tub and down the drain.

Nothing had really set in until now. Her mind is too active to slow down and process until she's alone and everything is quiet. With the water running at a constant, steady pace, and the flow of it being the only sound in the bathroom, there's nothing to do but process the day. She was standing face to face with the charmed ones. Her pulse is rising just thinking about it. It's like growing up reading a fairytale then meeting the fairytale characters. She can't say it was as glamorous as that however, they were ordinary people with the exception of their extraordinary powers. She could see the worry lines on pipers face, and the exhaustion on Phoebe's, and the flickering confusion on Paige's. Realizing that extraordinary people have flaws is like realizing that your parents are sometimes as scared of the dark as you are.

Y/n's mind switched to Leo and the kindness in his face. It was a baseline emotion that he didn't seem to be aware of. She could feel it inside of him, the protectiveness and the kindness that dictates his decisions. He was there, waiting and ready to help, to heal. She had never met someone with such softness in their eyes who would still get their hands dirty to help someone.

Her attention moves to Chris. Her skin heats up thinking about the way she corrected him, how someone like her could have more knowledge than the white lighter for the charmed ones. It gave her a bit of an ego boost, but the tingling in her skin didn't result from confidence.

Shaking it off, Y/n finished her shower and stepped out. She wrapped her hair in a cotton tee shirt and gently towel dried her body. She pulled a first aid kit out from under the sink and opens it on the counter. She tears a pack of alcohol swabs open with her tears and a sharp hiss escapes her mouth as she runs it along the edges of her wound. She covers it with a large white bandage, making sure it's secure  before pulling a tee shirt from her laundry basket. Y/n didn't bother with anything else other than underwear, exhaustion creeping up on her once she turned off the bathroom light. She fell into her unmade bed with no grace, burying herself unceremoniously beneath the covers and closing her eyes, letting sleep lull her unconscious.

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A little kept secret (final)

Chris Halliwell x reader

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The hand was still there when she woke up, groaning softly as pain filled her shoulder. It wasn't as bad as before but it was still pain. She sat up slightly, still clutching that warm, reassuring hand.

"Hey, easy," Chris guided her into an upright position. Y/n opened her eyes fully, blinking away the disorientation. Chris was sitting next to her on the couch, mostly everything dark and silent. Y/n took a second to gather her bearings before looking over at Chris. His hand in hers and his eyes so concerning had her walls crumbling, tears filling her eyes.

"I should have told you," She whispered. Chris looked down for a second, sighing.

"You should have," he nodded. "We've had enough deception in this house, it's hard to regain trust once you've been caught keeping a secret," he said.

"I know," she whispered. "I never wanted to hurt you, I wanted to tell you so many times I just didn't know how. I didn't want you to look at me differently," she said, her throat tight as tears threatened to spill.

"Hey," Chris wrapped her arm around her shoulders, pulling her close. "I get why you didn't say anything, okay? There's a thin line between good and evil and your genetics just have you naturally toeing that line. But i know you're good okay?" He cupped her cheek, guiding her head up so that she was looking at him. "You saved Nancy, you saved Paige, and you're such a pain in the ass that you've got me wrapped around your pretty finger," Y/n laughed softly, her cheeks filling with heat as she looked down at her lap. Chris brought her head back up with the hand on her cheeks, keeping her still as his eyes between her own and her lips.

"Who was after you?" Chris asked softly. Y/n sighed, leaning a bit further into his warmth.

"Her name was Callie. We grew up around each other. We butted heads all the time, fought as kids, you know, the usual demon children problems," Y/n shrugged lightheartedly, making Chris chuckle. She cleared her throat before continuing.

"My dad died when I was thirteen," she tightened her grip on Chris' hand and he squeezed hers in return. "Callie knew our family. She knew that he had a special dagger. It could absorb powers once it penetrated the body, whatever power that person had was just sucked out and transferred to the other person holding the dagger. She's been searching for it for years since he died, she was starving for more power. She's been after me for the past year, it's almost surreal that piper vanquished her so easily," Y/n concluded, shaking her head.

"Well lets be glad that it's over, yeah?" He said, running his hand along her hair. Y/n nodded laying her head against his shoulder.

"Yeah," she laid her hand on his chest, pressing her body against his side. "I'm really glad you were there Chris," she picked her head up again, tears in her eyes. "I'm really glad I met you," she whispered. Chris cupped her cheek, gently swiping his thumb against her cheek bone when a tear fell.

"I'm so glad I met you," he whispered, pulling her closer when a hand on the side of her face. Their lips met softly, breath baited as they shared a closed mouth, gentle first kiss. Y/n breathed out shakily once they pulled away, sliding her hand into his hair and leaning back in. Their mouths opened and they kissed more passionately, the adrenaline and the fear sinking in and spurring them on. She ended up in his lap, knees planting on the couch in either side of Chris' hips, chest pressed together, her hands on his chest and in his hair, his hands on her hips and her face.

They pulled away before it got too heated, breathing heavily as they smiled uncontrollably at each other. Chris pulled her down to the couch, stretching himself out and waiting for her to settle comfortably on top of him before covering them with a quilt. Y/n laid her head on his chest, his hand going into her hair, gently smoothing it down. He kissed her forehead and her eyes closed, relaxing into his warmth and falling into the feeling of his arms around her.

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A Little Kept Secret (part 2)

Chris Halliwell x reader

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"You know, white lighters are supposed to be sneaky when they spy," Y/n smirked, looking into the isle across from the one she was in. She smiled as Chris rounded the corner, rolling his eyes as he approached her.

"I was not spying on you, I happened to be here and I noticed you walking around," he shrugged, fiddling with the medicines on the shelf in front of him.

"I caught your eye? Chris I'm flattered," Y/n pressed her hand to her chest teasingly.

"Mm, you wish," he deadpanned. "I'm just making sure you're not up to no good," he said.

"And if I am?" Y/n licked her lips, looking Chris up and down. He pulled his lip between his teeth and stared at her for a second.

"I was just curious about you since you're visit to the house was a little suspicious," Chris said.

"How was it suspicious?" Y/n chuckled. "Leo's the one who brought me there, you're the one who made it a big deal Mr. Grumpy pants," she said as she walked around him and further down the isle.

"Yeah, because it's my job to protect the sisters and you were a potential threat," Chris said as he followed her into the next isle. An old woman gave them a curious look as she walked past, causing Y/n to snicker.

"Keep your voice down, you're scaring the old ladies," she teased. "Just admit that you think I'm pretty and we can all move along with our days," Y/n smiled, leaning against a shelf of candy to face Chris. He studied her for a second with narrowed eyes before turning around.

"I have to go get diapers for Wyatt," he said as he started out of the isle.

"See you around Mr. Grumpy pants," she called after him with a smile. She shook her head as she turned back towards her shopping list, her cheeks heated and that smile still playing on her face.

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A little kept secret (part 8)

Chris Halliwell x reader

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What felt like days could have been merely a few hours as Y/n laid on a cold, hard concrete table, the dagger still plunged deep in her skin. Callie hovered over her, twirling another dagger in her fingers. The dagger inside of Y/n's shoulder must of have been laced with some kind poison, as Callie had hinted to, because Y/n could feel her magic sizzling out in her veins, and every part of her was on fire. Callie sighed running the tip of the blade along Y/n's chest.

"Listen, if you die, I'll have no choice but to go to that nice little house on Crane Road and pay that nice lady her nice little boy a visit. What are their names? Claire and Michael?" Callie chuckled, leaning down to eye level. "But you call them mom and little brother right?"

"You touch them and I'll kill you. You hear me?" Y/n spat, anger boiling in her stomach.

"It's almost comical how you all thought you could just hide in plain sight, we found you all months ago, it's a miracle no one has gone after them yet. With your dad dead it's like sitting ducks," Callie laughed.

"You know why?" Y/n asked, "Because I'm still here, and I'd kill anyone that got too close to them," She said. Callie laughed, flicking the dagger in Y/n's shoulder.

"Funny thing to say when you're in this position," she said, you're the vulnerable one in this situation," she smirked.

"I wouldn't speak too soon," Callie whipped around with furrowed eyebrows. Y/n sighed heavily as Piper, Paige, Phoebe, and Chris stood before Callie.

"Are you serious right now? The Charmed Ones? You've got to be fucking kidding me," She rolled her eyes as Piper threw a blast at her. Callie deflected it with a wave of her hand, throwing a fireball that the sisters dodged. Phoebe punched Callie, kicking her down to the ground and backing away just in time for Piper to blow her up. This one landed, the girl screaming as she went up in blue flames, clutching at the ground.

"Y/n!" Chris ran to her side, gently placing a hand on her cheek.

"Hey big guy, couldn't get enough of me?" she smiled teasingly, or at least she tried to before a cough was ripped from from throat.

"We need to get her to Leo," Chris said, "Now!" He placed his hands on her shoulder and they were orbing within seconds. She found herself back on that old couch, This time conscious and in a lot of pain. She screamed as Paige tried to touch it, Chris smacking her hand away.

"Don't touch it!" he yelled, glaring at the woman. "Leo!" he yelled, holding onto Y/n's hand tightly. Leo appeared within seconds, his eyes widening once he saw her.

"What happened?" he asked.

"We'll explain later, just heal her," Chris demanded.

"Paige, orb the blade out of her shoulder," Paige did as told, calling the blade. Y/n whimpered as it was dislodged, leaving her wound open and gushing with black blood. Leo held his hands over the wound and they glowed a soft yellow like they did that first night. Chris never let go of her hand, gently smoothing her hair away from her forehead.

"I can only do so much since she's part demon but I should be able to get enough of the poison to where she can fight it," Leo explained as he was healing her.

"Chris," Y/n whispered, her eyes drooping.

"I'm here," he assured, squeezing her hand, "I'm right here." Her eyes fell shut as most of the pain faded away, Chris' hand warm and reassuring around hers as everything went black.

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A little kept secret (part 7)

Chris Halliwell x Reader

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Finding Nicoli wasn't hard. As soon as they set up in Nancy's apartment and left her in a room alone with the fake pendant, he was shimmering his way in. Nancy held onto the fake pendant as though it was the real one, acting scared and protective as Nicoli advanced on her.

"I'm not leaving this time without that pendant," he hissed, backing her into a corner.

"Please, stop," she cried. As soon as the words left her lips, Nicoli reached out and snatched the pendant from her neck, Nancy letting out a believable cry once it snapped off of her neck. Nicoli chuckled darkly, placing Nancy's fake one over the one on his neck.

"Hey!" Piper came out of her hiding place and snapped her hands, aiming a blast at him. Nicoli jumped out of the way, throwing a fireball at her that she narrowly missed.

"Pendant," Paige called, Nancy's fake one appearing in her hand. Y/n could see the scene unraveling very terribly from her hiding place. Nicoli threw a fireball at Paige, her calling it and sending it back at him. Nicoli threw another one, but this time, it hit her. Paige fell with a hard smack against the wall.

"Paige!" Piper screamed, eyes wide.

"Dammit," Y/n cursed, leaving her hiding place and facing Nicoli as Piper ran to Paige.

"Y/n?" Her name fell questioningly from his lips, fireballs dying in his palms.

"Hi Nic," she greeted, an energy ball forming in her own hands.

"Wow, betraying your own, your father would be so disappointed," Nicoli shook his head, a fireball forming in his hands.

"You have no idea who my father was or what he would think of me," Y/n seethed, throwing her energy ball and dodging his. She threw her hands out and sent him flying back against the wall, holding him there with one hand out. She flicked her hand and the shield pendant went flying off of his neck. She threw only one energy ball, aimed right at his chest, and he went up in flames. He screamed once before he exploded, sinking then disappearing into the floor.

"Leo!" Piper yelled, holding Paige closely. Y/n ran over to held, but she was pushed back by Phoebe.

"You stay back," she warned. Y/n stumbled back, losing her breath as Leo orbed in, immediately focusing on Paige. Chris was standing near Nancy, his eyes trained on Y/n, his mouth curled down and his eyebrows furrowed.

"Why the hell are you on a first name basis with an upper-level demon, and why didn't you tell us that you are one?" Piper asked, her face red as she stood before Y/n angrily.

"Wait what?" Leo asked, standing up once he was done healing Paige.

"Oh yeah," Piper scoffed, "Nicoli knew who Y/n was and he said something about her father being disappointed because she was 'betraying her own'," Piper quoted venomously.

"Care to share?" Phoebe asked, crossing her arms over her chest as she stood beside Piper. Everyone's eyes were on her now, making her pulse race and her face heat up.

"I'm half demon," she said softly, "my father was a demon and my mother was a witch. I was raised up here by my mother but I spent some time down there with my father. They weren't together but I spent a lot of time with both of them because I could shimmer whenever I wanted to. I got both of their powers, but it's mostly witch that runs through me and I reside 100% with good," Y/n explained.

"That's why I can't sense that you're a demon, you're not evil," Leo said thoughtfully.

"Yes," Y/n nodded.

"Why didn't you tell us?" Phoebe asked.

"I didn't even think to tell you, I'd call myself a witch before I'd call myself a demon. I'm so sorry if you feel like I was deceiving you, I'd completely understand if you never want to see me again, I just... I've been on my own so long it felt good doing magic with other people. I'm so sorry," Y/n felt tears welling in the corner of her eyes, her throat going tight. Her eyes flicked over to Chris, his already trained on her. Her words felt mostly directed towards him, how she could have told him at the store, or the club, or the restaurant, or any other time that he decided to pop in and spend time with her. She didn't know what to expect when he found out and all she could see was the deep confused crease in his forehead and the downward pull of his lips.

"I think it'd be best if you just go," Piper said, her voice still sharp. Y/n looked between all of them, Paige barely sitting up in the corner, Nancy looking uncomfortable and confused, Leo and his kind face still leaking sympathy, and the sisters all looking wary and still somewhat angry.

Y/n shimmered away after nodding softly. She landed in her bedroom, the tears finally falling.

But before she could fall into her bed, she was hit with a fireball. She went flying against her bedroom wall, choking on a scream as she fell to her bed, her shoulder burning. She coughed as she fell off of her bed, hitting the floor with a grunt. Callie stomped her way over, crouching down over her and placing a blade at her neck.

"I'm going to get that dagger. If I have to torture it out of you, that's just a bonus," She smirked, pressing the blade harder against Y/n's throat.

"Hey Y/n I-" Y/n gasped when she heard Chris' voice, Callie's head whipping up. "What the hell!" Chris rushed forward, but Callie grabbed Y/n's arm and shimmered. Y/n sighed as they landed in the underworld, her body crashing to the ground. Y/n rolled out of under Callie, pushing herself up and throwing her hands out, forcing everyone back. Callie recovered quickly, throwing the blade. It plunged deep into Y/n's shoulder, pulling a scream out of her as she stumbled back against a table, clutching it for support. Callie sauntered up to her, gripping the blade and shoving it deeper, forcing tears from Y/n's eyes.

"Don't move too much, baby, it'll only make the poison worse," Callie smiled wickedly, twisting the blade just enough to make Y/n scream. "Now, where is that dagger?"

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A little kept secret (part 6)

Chris Halliwell x reader

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Y/n was no stranger to the underworld. When she was five she had lost herself in the endless caves and tunnels, dragging her fingertips along the coarse rocks and sparking energy against them. Her father would gather her in his arms and teach her everything he could with the time that they had together. She remembers him talking about the pendant, and the story he told of a scared princess desperately needing to replace her fathers crown before she was arrested for stealing. Despite the blood ties, her father told her that stealing from your own was punishable to the extreme. So she came down and recruited the help of a high level demon for the price of her soul once she died. The demon crafted the pendant and the princess was spared, the pendant disguised as a royal crown was lost once the king fell and ended up bouncing around a few demons before disappearing. Her father had heard that a witch hid it so it wouldn't be used for evil, but that was just a rumor.

Y/n shimmered into a relatively uncharted section of the underworld, scanning her surrounding quickly and shielding herself in the shadows. She took cautious steps forward, keeping herself close to the walls of the cave. A sharp scream echoed through the tunnel, the hairs on the back of Y/n's neck raising with the cry.

"Pendant of princess Emily Gee show your path to me," the spell was half-assed, Y/n knew that, but it did the job. A dull green trail appeared on the floor before her. "That'll do," she whispered to herself as she followed the green trail. It led her deeper and deeper into the caves, weaving her through corridors and snaking around through parts of the underworld she had never gone. She was sidetracked a few times with demons questioning where she was going and what she was doing but she cunningly talked her way around it.

The trail led her into a smaller cave and stopped in the middle of the floor. She kneeled down at the end of the trail and held her hands above the ground. Her magic tingled inside of her as the ground split apart, breaking and cracking until the pendant was revealed. She picked it up with gentle fingers, sweeping dirt off of it and carefully tucking it into her pocket. She moved the rocks back into place before standing up, sweeping dirt off of her knees.

Her body was thrown back against the rocks as she was about to shimmer, her back connecting harshly with the solid earth.

"Think you can creep around without me knowing?" Y/n rolled her eyes, grunting as she pushed herself up from the ground. Callie laughed darkly, a fire ball forming in her hand. Y/n opened her own hands, energy balls igniting in her palms.

"You dropped everything to come looking for me Cal? I'm touched," Y/n scrunched her nose in faux affection. Two demons stood behind Callie like puppies waiting for a command. Callie scoffed, throwing a fireball that Y/n easily deflected. Callie threw herself forward, launching at Y/n with a growl. Y/n snaked around her, narrowly missing a fireball from one of the demon puppies. She fired an energy ball and hit one, vanquishing him easily. Callie launched at her again, but Y/n shimmered away before she could reach her.

Y/n stumbled once she was safely outside of the Halliwell manor, hidden behind the banister. She sighed as she walked up to the door, ringing the doorbell.

"You're right on time, Chris was about to write you off as dead," Phoebe said as she ushered Y/n inside with a roll of her eyes. She led Y/n back up to the attic where Piper, Paige, Leo, and Nancy were hovering over a cauldron.

"I come bearing gifts," Y/n smiled, pulling the pendant from her pocket.

"I can feel the 'i told you so' dying on Chris' tongue," Paige said, taking the pendant and carrying it over to Nancy. Chris rolled his eyes, dropping down onto the couch and crossing his arms like a scolded child.

"It's alright big guy, you win some, you lose some," Y/n nudged his foot as she walked past him to help Nancy with the glamour spell.

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