Chapter 15

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"I can't do it." I moaned putting my hands to my head in frustration.

Wyatt huffed in frustration but he had a hopeful look to his eyes.

"Just focus on something like your dad said." He encouraged.

Chris hadn't come back to speak to me since I hurt Melinda this morning, but she was kind enough to come back downstairs and forgive me. She obviously knew it was an accident.

I needed Chris right now, no matter how much of a dick he was to me. He knew how to activate my powers. He knew what to do to me to make me feel the way I did.

"Can you give me five- ten minutes to myself please?" I asked running my fingers through my hair.

Wyatt nodded then orbed out of the attic. I let out a big sigh and rubbed my eyes. This has been a crazy few days. But how the hell was I going to find Chris let alone get him to talk to me.

Paige had told me that whenever I need something I should call her, Wyatt or Chris' names. She said that whitelighters can hear when people are calling. It was a better plan that going around San Francisco and almost get killed by those demons. He probably won't even come when I call him. He's that much of a stubborn jerk.

"Chris!" I shouted but nothing happened.

"Chris! C'mon I wanna talk to you. Just let me explain! Chris!" I tried again.

Finally orbs filled the room and Chris appeared in front of me. He had his arms folded and hate filled eyes.

"Look just hear me out here." I said holding up my hands.

"Hear you out?! You could've killed my little sister!" He shouted back in rage.

"I didn't mean to! My powers are all over the place and YOU don't help when you come and lead me on like that!" I argued back.

He went to go say something but stopped himself. I had him by the jewels on that one.

"I helped you though didn't I?" He said making it out that he was the saint in this situation.

"Uh no?" I began lifting my eyebrows. "You certainly did not help me, you just did whatever weird thing you did and I blasted a lamp."

"True, but you wouldn't have had the power to blast it if I hadn't helped you." He persisted.

He had a sneaky grin creeping on his mouth and his eyes looked mischievous, like he knew how to push my buttons. He knew what he was doing.

"I just wanted to say I'm sorry about Melinda." I told him then looked away.

He then walked over to me slowly. Like a lion watching its prey.

"You sure that's all you wanted to ask me?" He asked standing in front of me.

There were inches between us and he looked down at me with a grin. His warm filled me and sent vibrations down my arms. I tried my best to look away from those lushous green eyes of his with all my strength.

Then he lifted up his hand and gently ran it up and down my arm, his fingers dancing lightly on my skin. That strange feeling came over my body again and my breathing got heavier. Oh damn...

A bolt suddenly darted out of my hands and bounced through the room. It knocked objects off of shelves and spewed out the contents of boxes.

I snapped my eyes open and Chris was grinning down at me. I flung his hand off of my arm and shoved him backwards.

"Would you stop doing that! It's not funny! I could hurt someone! I mean what he hell is that?! You hate me and shout at me and ignore me when your family is around, then as soon as we're alone you do that?!" I screamed in his face.

He looked down and bit his lip. If he could or was possible of feeling remorse I would say he looked guilty but that soon faded away. He looked up at me with his green eyes.

"I'm trying to protect my family." He answered in a low serious voice.

"Oh and you think I am going to hurt your family? Dude, I can't even shoot a damn bird let alone hurt a person! I'm harmless! Besides how the hell is this seductive act going to help you protect your family?" I shouted back flinging my arms about.

"I know how to handle girls like you. Strong, guarded but sensitive and easily to seduce. You should really work on that especially with empaths in the house." He explained with that irresistibly sexy grin of his.

I couldn't deal with him for much longer so I shoved past him as I headed out of the attic. I cursed under my breath as I left and headed downstairs to my family..

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