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"Wyatt! Please, no!"
A tremendous power surged through Chris's body as his brother sent yet another ball of power at him.
Chris had been the subject of Wyatt's fury for over a week and had finally broken. After 10 days of stoic silence he let out a wailing cry of agony.
Wyatt stood back to to admire the end result of his persistent persuasion to make Chris reveal his secret, he was mildly surprised by the damage he had done. If he hadn't been so frustrated by his brothers resistance he may have been impressed.
Chris was hanging limply from a chain that held him dangling from the ceiling. His usual slightly tussled hair was plastered in a damp mess in his face, covering his bright green eyes that were once full of life. He had been stripped down to only his jeans, the material hanging low on his hips revealing his torso that was covered in a array of different coloured bruises and scorch marks.
"Chris, you know how to make this stop. Just tell me where the others are."
"I...I can't..Wy...Wyatt." The younger man sobbed out bowing is head.
"They are only people Chris. People that choose to hide behind you instead of fighting for themselves." Wyatt started as he stepped closer to his little brother. "Grown men and women that hide behind a boy. It's not fair that they put this pressure on you baby brother. Tell me where they are Chris and this can all go away."
"O...ok" Chris rasped as he raised his head slowly.
Wyatt stepped closer to is younger brother, eagerly awaiting the answer he had wanted for so long.
"Where are they Chris?" Wyatt asked again as he gently pushed Chris's hair out of his eyes. He mumbled something that Wyatt couldn't hear. "Say it again, brother" Wyatt said as he invaded Chris's space, getting in his face and staring into his eyes.
"GO TO HELL" Chris screamed as he swung his knee up into Wyatt's groin.
"Damn you..."
Chris didn't heat the rest of his brothers cry of outrage, the biggest power ball yet had already smashed into Chris's chest and his world was going black. He used the last of his energy to smirk at Wyatt. He had survived another day, his friend's and allies were safe for another day.