Status: This takes place during season 6, however I most likely won't follow the full story line. This is my first story in forever, so I hope you like it. :)
My Whitelighter
"I'm not from the future, Chris. Look, you're insane and that's all there is to it."
He stood up so fast I thought my head was going to spin. He grabbed my shoulders and looked into my eyes. His grip was tight but not tight enough to leave a bruise, thank gosh. I wanted to kick him but I figured I would let this asshole finish what he was saying.
"We're from the future! I don't know why, but you don't have a memory of it….or of us. Callie, we were so happy. Can't you try to remember?"
Whoa, I was NEVER with him. EVER. I think I would remember something like that. I would remember dating a psycho, take my ex for example. My ex was plenty fucking psycho, he makes Chris look sane. Speaking of Chris, he's insane too. Just not as insane.
"I've never dated you before, Chris. I just met you yesterday. Now get your hands off me before I kick your ass into the next decade where you apparently belong."
Chris/OC
He stood up so fast I thought my head was going to spin. He grabbed my shoulders and looked into my eyes. His grip was tight but not tight enough to leave a bruise, thank gosh. I wanted to kick him but I figured I would let this asshole finish what he was saying.
"We're from the future! I don't know why, but you don't have a memory of it….or of us. Callie, we were so happy. Can't you try to remember?"
Whoa, I was NEVER with him. EVER. I think I would remember something like that. I would remember dating a psycho, take my ex for example. My ex was plenty fucking psycho, he makes Chris look sane. Speaking of Chris, he's insane too. Just not as insane.
"I've never dated you before, Chris. I just met you yesterday. Now get your hands off me before I kick your ass into the next decade where you apparently belong."
Chris/OC