Chris... hadn't had the best day yesterday.

Being infected by a Spider demon that wanted his aunt and turned him into her slave wasn't exactly his idea of a good time.

Especially when it led to his friends and his brother getting mixed up in the whole thing ( Read more... )

Chris came to on the floor of his bathroom. His head was throbbing and he clutched it, trying to get to his feet to look for painkillers.

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When Chris turned back to himself, he was in some demon's lair in the Underworld. He managed to quell his panic and it took him a few long minutes to figure out why he was there ( Read more... )

Chris was on his way to pick up some coffee and pastries for himself and Summer. He was most definitely not thinking about his conversation with Bridge the previous day.

Suddenly, something weird happened ( Read more... )

Chris had been awake for something like 28 hours. The moment he received the letters from Lana, Wyatt and Savannah, he vowed not to rest until he got them all back. He was grateful that Wyatt and Savannah were at least together and he felt better knowing that Sam was keeping an eye on Lana. Mostly he was grateful to know where they all were and ( Read more... )

After hearing Zoe's announcement, Chris became more concerned about the fact that Lana hadn't been in class ( Read more... )

Chris was still in shock over what happened yesterday.

He was burying himself in his books, trying to figure out a way to bring Isabel back. If Sam's vision and Peter's painting were accurate, there was some way to do it and he was determined to find it.

His door was closed, but unlocked.

[ooc: specifics of what Chris is doing and his ( Read more... )

[ooc: Continued from here]Chris had been scrying for hours. They had also tried spells and Wyatt had orbed to the parking lot to see if he could pick up any kind of trail ( Read more... )

Chris was slowly regaining consciousness.

The sunlight streaming through the windows made him wince and he instinctively snuggled closer to the warm body in bed with him.

He wasn't quite coherent enough yet to realize that it was the wrong warm body.

[for the room's owner]

Friday evening, Chris and Summer had hung out and watched movies, as they often did ( Read more... )