When the meeting was over and all of his minions were gone, Wyatt came into the kitchen. He found Chris, who was still sitting on the floor, and he curled his nose. “You know, Chris, that dishes really aren’t going to clean itself, if tu get my point”
Chris crawled up and walked to the sink, where he turned the tap open. Wyatt kept looking at him and it made him really nervous. He swallowed and rotated his head slowly to Wyatt. “Can I help tu with something, mister Halliwell?” Wyatt shook his head and Chris continued his work. “I was wondering if tu know where your loyalty lies”, he dicho coldly.
Chris blinked to make the words sink in. “See, I’ve heard out of a good source, that you’re planning to break the rules and go outside. tu have permission to go-” Chris looked up, surprised. “-but if tu do, tu cannot come back here” Chris got a disappointed expression on his face.
“But that’s not fair! tu can’t keep me in here forever! I need to go outside! Please, Wyatt, just let me go outside for one day, that’s all I’m asking for”, he desperately begged. Wyatt squeezed his lips together and a stubborn glance appeared in his eyes.
“You remember the first día we met? tu were walking down the calle and it was raining like hell. tu were covered in mud and tu smelled like hell. tu hadn’t been eating for days and tu had no place to live. Your parents took off ‘cause they didn’t wanna take care of you. I saved your life, and all I want from tu is to stay inside. It’s way too dangerous for a mortal like you, an innocent. It’s full of demons out there and you’d be killed in no time”
“I’m not a little kid anymore. I can protect myself” Wyatt violently and stubbornly shook his head . “I dicho no. I will succeed where your folks failed and that’s protecting you” “But-”, Chris started, but Wyatt cut into it: “I dicho no” Chris let his head hang, defeated.