Chris Wilson

“Oh no!” 

Veronica looked completely distraught as she dropped the bags hanging off her arms with a resounding thud when she entered the house and found her brother sitting in the kitchen.

“You aren’t supposed to be here!” she exclaimed in a rather uncharacteristic response to her brother’s return after being out of the road for a time.

“I was supposed to have time to make a proper meal so we all could sit down like a family and eat to celebrate you being back in town! What are you doing here? You said seven!” she pulled her phone out of her bag, scrolling through her text messages until she found the message in question.

“See?” she said, stepping over the bags of groceries she had so carefully chosen to thrust her phone in her brother’s face. “Seven. And what time is it?” she pointed at the clock. “Five.”

Turning back to Chris and seeing the look on his face, Veronica immediately let out a laugh, covering her face with her hands and shaking her head. 

“I’m doing it again, aren’t I? I’m so sorry– Hi!” she immediately continued, reaching out and wrapping her brother in a hug. “Welcome home. Hopefully for awhile,” she said seriously, pulling away from him. “It’s almost the holidays and I do not know how to get the Christmas tree to stand upright in the ltree holder. If you leave soon we will have a crooked tree and the entire holiday will be ruined.”

In truth, as soon as he’d heard the news that there was a vamp attack in Hidden Falls, he hadn’t left a moment to chance, turning in the midst of a hunt and racing home, not sleeping, not eating except whatever already happened to be hanging out in the car -- there was no time to waste.  His sisters were in danger.

Peering at the text he’d sent as she held her phone out to him, he did his best to hold in his laughter until Vee turned, saw him, and immediately let her own laughter burst.

“There,” said teased.  “That’s more like it.  As much as I like to be lectured as soon as I get home,” he added, affectionately bumping his shoulder against hers.  “I like to see you laugh, too.”  He nodded at the sound of her question.  “You know what?  I think, this time, it might actually be for awhile.”  Hopefully, he’d be able to deal with whatever the menace was quickly...but he’d already determined he’d stay awhile, scope things out nearer in.  He couldn’t leave without knowing for sure they’d be safe.  “I’ve got some jobs lined up that, I think, might take a little more time, locally.  Which,” he added, eyes glinting as he joshed (though it was probably also true).  “You won’t be able to plan out the timing on dinner again for a very long time.”

Hearing her concern about the Christmas tree, he shook his head.  “Well we can’t have that.”  Marching to the door that led to the next room, where the tree often stood, he took a gander at the plant.  “Let’s get a look at this thing.  Huh,” he added.  “I’m not gonna lie...that is one wonky tree.  Where did you even get it?  Please don’t tell me you went to Jacob’s farm, again.  I know he serves the best hot chocolate in the county, but he’s got to.  His trees,” he shook his head.  “Always weird.”

Still, for all this complaining, he was grinning.  Chris tried not to let himself miss home too much -- there was so much going on in the world, and he had so much he had to accomplish, but, God, it felt good to be back.  It even smelled wonderful, and he couldn’t help feeling -- even at this juncture with danger around the next corner -- a sense of the most wonderful relief.

hfchristopher​:

“Anyone home?” called Chris, pacing into the foyer.  A two count.  Nothing.  Sighing, he shrugged off his duffle and turned to lock the door behind him.  No way he was leaving that undone with some fanger running around unchecked so it could sneak in and lie in wait for one of his sisters.  He didn’t bother to turn on the light, yet, pacing to the fridge and pulling out a beer.

No sooner had the fridge door swung shut than he heard feet on the porch, too heavy to be his one of his sisters.  The steps went straight to the door.  No knock.  A click.  The doorknob turned.  Chris drew.  He leveled the piece.  Nate Warner walked in.

Chris’ brows contorted.  Nate was babbling on and all Chris could think was, I can’t believe I trusted you with them.  In truth, he never really had, but he’d trusted him as much as he’d ever expected to trust anyone supernatural with his family.  There were just some lines he didn’t like to cross – the risk of his remaining family was one of those.

“Yeah,” he said.  “It’s harder to creep around someone’s house if they’re watching you do it, huh?”  He arched his brows, an ironic look, half-jocular, but terribly serious undernearth.  “You’re right about that,” he said.  “And I don’t miss.  I’ll be keeping this.”  Reaching with his empty hand, he took back the key.  “My sisters knew you had this?”

Emma’s on her way, Nate said.  Slowly, he lowered the pistol.  “You move too fast, or do anything I don’t like,” he said.  “This comes back out.  No hesitation.  Got it?  I don’t care if it upsets Emma, ok?”  That wasn’t entirely true: he did care, but her safety came first.  “Now, what, exactly, are you doing in my house?”  He paused, walking out from behind the island, one hand on his gun, the other cradling his beer.  “And, while you’re at it, tell me everything you know about these murders, huh?  Cause you and I both know it ain’t some wild animal gone rogue.”

“Oh, definitely.” The sarcasm was unmistakable. “Sorry, I interrupted you eating your snack in the dark. I thought that was something only us monsters liked to do.” He knew Chris was not in a mood to be tested, but it didn’t stop Nate from feeling agitated that there wasn’t much trust between them, even after more than a decade had passed since they’d met.

That wasn’t fair, he realized. Chris had put away the gun. He supposed there was some trust, after all.

He didn’t immediately answer Chris’s question about the key, however. Returning it to him had been meant to be a sign of his goodwill, but he supposed that he should have known that Chris’s first question would be to ask if he had stolen it. If I really wanted to get in, I wouldn’t need a key, he thought, but he did decide to keep that one to himself.

However, he didn’t explain himself to Chris, either. The girls had given it to him and as long as Chris didn’t end up killing him right now, he knew that the first thing he was going to ask his sisters when he saw them next if they knew about Nate having this key. He’d let them tell him how he got it.

“What can I say? I get a kick out of stealing and returning keys.” He’d figure the absurdity would imply that this, too, had been a joke, but it was hard to tell from Chris’s unchanging expression if it had come across.

He’d been waiting for him to ask him about the murders by the bridge. He’d never lied to Chris about anything before (whether or not Chris agreed with this statement was less certain). The only exception had been where Lucy and Nick were concerned and his investigation was posing a threat to them both. Even trying to point him in the way of their father would be a mistake.

Chris leaned back against the island, staring at his unwanted guest and, slowly, he flicked the lights on.  A spray of brilliant light streamed out from above, almost blinding after the near-darkness of their early encounter.  But maybe that was just a human weakness.  He tilted his head in some curiosity, watching the werewolf before him.  Did he flinch?  Or was that just Chris’ imagination?

Like his siblings, Chris viewed Nate as a resource.  Unlike them, he viewed him as a resource for better understanding of how to hunt.  Oh, he didn’t want to hunt Nate -- say the wolf went feral, well, he’d put him down, of course, but he’d hate it: he did feel some sense of...gratitude, perhaps?  Or simply familiarity?  Towards Nate.  After all, Chris knew good and well that if Nate had wanted to hurt his sisters, he’d had ample opportunity, but he couldn’t help the agitation he felt to find a monster -- even a friendly one -- creeping around their home in the dark.  This was the one sanctuary that was sacred as far as Chris was concerned, and its walls had just been breached.

Still, he considered, turning the key over his hand, Nate hadn’t broken in.  He had this key from somewhere and, even if he’d stolen it -- which his silence made Chris believe he likely had -- Chris also knew good and well he hadn’t had to go to the trouble.  Sighing, he placed the copper token on the island behind him instead of pocketing, as he’d originally intended to do.  It was better than a broken window, he reasoned.  Still, he remained between Nate and the key.  He didn’t want Nate feeling too comfortable with it.

Grinning again as Nate threw out his rebuke, he chuckled -- a soft sound but not as friendly as it might have been.  Evidently, he did have more in the cylinder.  “Well, we all gotta get our kicks somehow.”  He paused, eyeing the wolf for a moment before, at last, he nodded, and tilted his head towards the bridge.  “Want a drink?  I’m about to lay down some ground rules, so you may as well.”  He raised his own drink to his lips.  “When Emma gets here, you’re going to sit down at that table, there.”  He flicked his eyes towards the kitchen table.  “If she invites you up to her room, that’s fine, but only if she invites you and you will under no circumstances close that door.  And I’m not talking a crack open, here.  That sucker’s gonna be swinging wide.  Got it?”

Untrusting as that all sounded, when it came to the safety of his sisters with a known monster, even this level of precaution showcased a great deal of trust -- but you’d never know if, watching Chris’ stance, expression, or even his words. And he preferred it that way.

Chris exhaled slowly, nodding as Nate spoke, his fingers tapping thoughtfully against the stone counter behind him.  “Yeah, that was my thought, too. But there haven’t been others.  Just these six, right here in Hidden Falls, centered on that bridge.  Seems a vamp camped out for a bit.”  He paused, exhaling slowly.  “And then, something else did happen.”  His brows arched significantly, waiting to see how Nate would react -- was this really news to him?  “When the snows cleared, they found a new string of bodies.”  He straightened from his lean.  “And here’s where the story gets interesting, I’ll admit, because you don’t usually run into two big predators going on a streak all at once in exactly the same place.  You see, those bodies, buried in the snow?  Well, they were clearly the work of a werewolf.”  His green hues landed on Nate’s, holding his gaze.  “Whatcha think of that?”

He’d noticed Nate’s careful, parced words as he spoke of the vamp attack.  Was he protecting the wolf, trying to keep Chris looking at the bridge murders?  

“Buddy of yours, Warner?”

chris, writing her a letter like ‘dear viole(n)t…’

jk jk but!! if he knows she’s a vamp, he is wary!!!! he doesn’t think every single spn is evil or anything, but vamps esp are kinda ~triggering since…yknow…dead parents and esp if he sees any vamps hanging around his sisters he’s gonna be having a rougH time of it, lets just say, and making it everyone’s problem probs akjsdfkljsdjklf like [ the bop-it scene in gilmore girls ] bc he doesn’t wanna give anything away but he cannot iGnoRe

oh my god what a great relationship!!!! ok! so I can see where he might know that her dad is a vamp since I’m sure he’s done a lot of investigation into everyone’s status in hidden falls (but I will leave that up to you???) but yeah, since violet is a new vampire, he might not actually know about her yet???

but unless her dad knows he’s a hunter, I don’t think violet knows that chris is one (at least not yet but I can see where she might figure it out especially since I think she’s more suspicious of people know that she’s a vampire, y’know?) anyway, she definitely hangs around the wilsons alot b/c of veronica who I feel like is one of the few people she actually really cares about in the entire world & I do think she tolerates the rest of her family, for her sake, but if she finds out that chris is a hunter … she’d be less thrilled about him hahaha

so yessss! going back a sec!!!! i do think he probs knows about papa alexander, since, like we said...elsewhere...he’s half advertising it all the time and chris has deF done his homework on every single person who lives within a certain pr wide radius of his sister!!!!!! lajsdkfjlsdf and i def feel like mr alexander isn’t the toughest to work out anyway if you’re in the know hahaha but yeah he probs tested the kids asp by lacing their drinks w vervain or whatever and they tested 100% human so he’s like ok!!!! that’s fine!!!! and he hasn’t seen them now in awhile so!!!! he probs assumes they’re still human esp bc he’s probs familiar w the alexander practice of waiting till they’ve had kids to turn them etc so he’s making all kinds of assumptions hahaha

honestly i don’t think that chris ~is super open about being a hunter bc he knows that’d put a target on his back and, thereby, his sisters’ esp when he’s not at home, so i do think he tries to keep a low profile but honestly i feel like mr alexander is also pr on top of things so whether you think she knows about chris atm, i leave entirely up to you!!!! i do feel like, even if she doesn’t know now, she probs will soon bc he’s going around knocking down doors being all DID YOU KILL AND EAT THIS ANIMAL VICTIM?????? ;DDDDD

honestly the feeling would be soooo mutual!!!! the idea that veronica is besties w a vamp is noT smth that would make him feel warm and safe at night alkjsfdlsdjflksjf i mean, he doesn’t think all supes are evil, or anything, but when it comes to his sisters he’s a mite overprotective, just ask poor nate ;DDD

Running late! Sorry!!! Just let yourself in. 

Nate’s old flip phone buzzed with the message from Emma Wilson. He had a spare key that had been given to him by the Wilson girls one summer  when one of the trees out back had blown into the second story window and Nate had gone up and replaced it himself. They told him he should just keep it after he continued to help them with repairs around the house when Chris and Theo were both out of town. (Not that the girls were completely helpless in that area, either, Chris had definitely shown them how to keep the house up).

When they needed something major done, Nick often intercepted and helped (without their knowledge) a lot with the cost. Nate doubted Chris had any idea that a vampire and a werewolf duo had done so much to help his sisters both in this and just staying safe, in general, but Nate was still a little frustrated that, after all of this time, there was still a visible edge that hung around Chris whenever they came across one another.

Nate had let himself in through the back door and when he turned the corner into the kitchen, there was someone pointing a gun on him. 

Chris Wilson was back home. 

“Hey, it’s just me!” Nate said, his hands up defensively. This was not the first time Chris had pulled a gun on him and, quite frankly, he doubted it would be the last. “Sorry, I didn’t know anyone was here.” He had to give this one to Chris, he supposed lurking around in the empty Wilson house was a tad bit suspect. “Emma’s on her way.” He explained. 

Chris still hadn’t put away the gun. 

He slowly pulled the spare key out from his pocket and slide it across the kitchen counter towards Chris. “Figured you would feel better if I didn’t have this.” He paused, “Actually, we might both feel better. I might not be so lucky next time, huh?” 

No sooner had the fridge door swung shut than he heard feet on the porch, too heavy to be his one of his sisters.  The steps went straight to the door.  No knock.  A click.  The doorknob turned.  Chris drew.  He leveled the piece.  Nate Warner walked in.

Chris’ brows contorted.  Nate was babbling on and all Chris could think was, I can’t believe I trusted you with them.  In truth, he never really had, but he’d trusted him as much as he’d ever expected to trust anyone supernatural with his family.  There were just some lines he didn’t like to cross -- the risk of his remaining family was one of those.

“Yeah,” he said.  “It’s harder to creep around someone’s house if they’re watching you do it, huh?”  He arched his brows, an ironic look, half-jocular, but terribly serious undernearth.  “You’re right about that,” he said.  “And I don’t miss.  I’ll be keeping this.”  Reaching with his empty hand, he took back the key.  “My sisters knew you had this?”

“Well,” said Chris, scratching his head.  “This one’s a doozy.”

They were standing in the middle of the Wilson family kitchen on an early November morning.  Pale light streamed into the room, giving it a strange kind of nostalgia which took Chris back to a better time, rather than now: when they were so used to talking about death by monster that they’d developed a code to use when speaking of such things in front of civies.  The civie in question, this time?  Chris’ own sister, Amelia, who was sitting nearby having breakfast, and at any moment any of his other sisters might walk in for the same purpose.

So.  Instead of talking about hunting down a vamp in those terms, they were talking about their next big project.  The boys stood by the kitchen island, a map of town spread out across the tiled surface.

“These are the six sites,” Chris said, circling them with a red marker.  They weren’t construction sites.  They were the sites where six bodies had been found, dead by “animal attack.”  Just like his parents.

“They’re really close together, so it stands to reason there’s a base point nearby.”  He cleared his throat.  “But we’ll have to check with the…site manager to find out.”  By this, of course, he meant interrogate witnesses to see if they could hunt down a vampire that might be living nearby.

“I guess we will have to take a look at it to see, for sure.”

It had been long enough that any real evidence would be gone or picked up by the police, but Theo and Chris both had a lot of experience checking over the work of law enforcement and finding things they left behind: mostly because they didn’t know quite what to look for in cases like this.

“The site manager will probably also be able to help out.” Any witnesses would likely be able to confirm the number of people involved: if they were lucky enough to find any.

“Yeah, there is an old service road. And there’s that stone bridge that crosses over the stream leading down from the fall. It’s in pretty good condition, given it’s age, which is great. It’ll definitely be able to hold the supplies. As far as any other structures … I’m not sure. I guess we will have to check it out.”

“Not sure we’ve got a site manager on this one,” he sighed.  “The guys are...pretty efficient.”  He gestured seemingly pointlessly, in a way that showcased the article in the newspaper, lying on the island nearby.  “At least, I know for a fact there’s no site manager at the last site, but there might be at the others.”

No witnesses complicated the issue, but there was one witness that could be found at any murder site: the victim themself.  Of course, the body had been buried, but he’d already been on the phone and gotten assurances that there were plenty of pictures so they could still get a look at the body...and he was equally confident that he wouldn’t be surprised.  This stunk of a vampire a thousand miles away.

“I have someone emailing a picture of the invoice, so that’ll help us figure it out, too.”  They could get a bite radius, which would tell them the approximate size of the person they were looking for, for one thing, as well as find out if there was one or multiple wound sites -- and, thus, attackers.

So Lizzy mentioned that Chris, Mia, and Emma were all still living at their family home and Veronica is definitely in on that as well! I definitely feel like she’s been “moving out” for years but honestly doesn’t want to leave her family/be alone. Plus with all of them going so many directions, someone has to be home and keep things in order!

I feel like in terms of Chris’s actual job/everything weird happening/their parents death, Veronica will be completely oblivious until someone basically spells it out for her. Veronica is one of those people who would probably shut down entirely if someone was like “hey so… vampires and werewolves!” so it’s definitely for the best. (Which is pretty hilarious considering her bff is a vampire!)

ksdfjlajfkjsdf tbh, Chris lowkey hopes she never moves out!!! he’d be so sad if his sisters weren’t together in their family home ngl alkdjsfakjsdkfjs (boy’s got issues what can i say) though of course he’s never gonna tell her that bc he wants, more than anything, for each of his siblings to have happy, fulfilling lives in exactly the way they want <333333 so he’d def encourage her to move if that’s what he thought would make her truly happy despite being personally sad about it hahahaha

also, speaking of the spn and their parents death, etc...if i did my math correctly (who knows... ;D), it says in emma’s bio that she was eleven when their parents died, so chris would’ve been seventeen or turning seventeen and, since he’s the eldest, that means that, if they didn’t have a relative to move in with, they would’ve been fostering and/or chris woulda gotten himself emancipated and potentially even adopted his siblings if needed idek...but anyway!! basically!! their parents died and then immediately their future was super up in the air and basically...this lil fam’s been through the ringer!!!! and they’ve made it through!!! and there’s nothing chris wouldn’t do for his sisters!!!!! he loves them each so, so much!!!!

I def feel like her tack of being organized etc would balance him super well bc he is...not!!!! but he is also all about looking out for his loved ones and making things happen for them and he’s got hella dad friend energy honestly alsdjfaklsjf and honestly I think Emma, for example, since she was only like eleven when their parents died, is almost as much his daughter as his lil sister in a lot of ways, but i feel like even so he’s super loosy goosy and plans????? ehhh things happen ;DDDD which...not always the beSt for an eleven year old!!!! so honestly between the two of them, they probs worked things out re: taking care of the family hahahah bc i do feel like, between needing to work and hunt and all of that stuff, he probs did lean a lot on Veronica

“Oh my god! You’re home!”

Chris had hardly had the chance to walk in the door before Mia was there to greet him with a hug. She realized that it had, perhaps, been a tad aggressive and if he hadn’t been so strong, she might have knocked him over (but thankfully, Chris was used to heavier things than Mia trying to knock him down).

“For good, right?” She knew that, even as she asked it, that it would only be temporary. Truth be told, she had been surprised that Chris had taken this job at all: as it frequently took him far from home. However, the money was good (it had been impossible to turn down when he was supporting all three of his sisters). But she sometimes hoped that maybe he’d find something a little closer to home.

“Do you want something to eat? I’ve been making some spaghetti and, I gotta tell you, it’s definitely step up from that canned stuff we used to eat as kids.” She was teasing him, but affectionately so (when Chris was in charge, it was fast food or take out, most nights, and when it wasn’t it was something canned, frozen, or prepared).

“How long are you going to be home? Do you know?”

“You saying hi, or trying to injure me, here?” he teased, planting a kiss on her temple before stepping back and heaving his bag over his shoulder again.  It was a trick of his, this: playing off something that had given him some joy like it was all a big joke.

As soon as they were through the door, he let the pack his the ground (though not too hard -- God knew they didn’t need anything breaking loose and going off -- and immediately made a bee line for the kitchen.  She wasn’t wrong in her reasoning: Chris had a tendency to get wrapped up in what he was doing and forget to eat, meaning that he was nearly always ravenous...especially because he really loved food.

Hearing the familiar question, he smiled softly.  “You might be surprised,” he said.  “I mean, I don’t know how long it’ll actually take but...I got a job right here in town...” he paused, realizing they wouldn’t see anything go up, since he didn’t really work construction.  “Or...you know...near enough that I can live here, again, while it’s going down.  Or, rather,” he laughed, rubbing the back of his neck.  “Going up, I guess.”

He wore a smile, but for all that, what he felt was something else entirely, a kind of horror.  It sounded for all the world like a vampire, everyone agreed, but it was never a good idea to jump to conclusions.  He’d learned that early on.  “Still not one hundred percent sure what it is, to be honest.  But I’m sure I’ve got enough experience, now, to tackle whatever comes.”  If it was a vamp...a vamp in Hidden Falls...God, what if it was the same one?  What if it was the same monster that’d killed their parents?  Theo had warned him against thinking this way, but the truth was he couldn’t help it.  How was he supposed to banish a thought like that?  No matter how little its M.O. lined up with their orphan maker.

He shook himself.  “Anyway, got some research to do before I nail everything down...but once that’s done, I’ll hopefully have a better sense of how long I get to stay home.”

He smiled as he breathed in.  “God, Mia, that smells heavenly.  Can I go ahead and ask for an extra large helping?  I wanna eat my full weight in that.”  Laughing as she spoke of their childhood meals, he shook his head.  “Hey, knowing exactly how long to microwave something just by looking at a box is a very valuable skill, especially in my line of work.  Do you know how many seconds I’ve saved, not reading the cooking directions...and how many minutes I’ve wasted when I inevitably made a mistake?  Because I most certainly don’t.”

hfchristopher​:

also i realized i made this all sound a lil harsh!! like, chris does try to take a measured look at the spn world (which i feel has probs been an effect of being involved in it for 10+ years atp – he probs went in and fucked around and found out in the past askjdfkljsdf), and like???? if he thought nate were super dangerous or smth he would noT be in the house lets just put it that way alskjdflkjdsf but chris iS overprotective of his sisters!!!!!!! and there’s just no getting around that lakjsdfjlksdf he’s probs a lot easier on nate when he’s ~not around his sisters, but tbh he probs sees him more often when he ~is w emma so alsdkjflksf tis a mess

omgggggg that ~is just about the worSt time for him to have met him aksjflksjdlfkjaksf bc he was probs still closer to his all spn are unnatural and bad mindset back then!!! i mean, i do think he realized that ~wasn’t so pr early on which is probs why nate is still alive *cue grimacing emojis* buT he still probs wasn’t feeling the trust™ sm yet lajdsfkljsdj i mean, the fact that emma’s never been harmed and that nate has never done anything wrong (and im surE that esp early on he was keeping pr close tabs on him ngl alksjflkjasdkjlf) are def big factors in his favor!!!!!

skldjfalkjsdafjklf omg yes he defffff did and as soon as he learned that nate was a werewolf they def had a moment where, like, nate comes home after wolfing out and chris is just sitting in his room in the dark w some silver and a gun and is like ‘hi.  watch yourself wolf boy’ basically before leaving so alsdkjflkjsdfj that was probably a fun time!!!!!!

honestly the fact that that lil interview didn’t change anything about his relationship w emma ++ nate kept his word probs did impress chris ngl but chris still has zero chill when it comes to his sister’s safety so he’s still a jerk sometimes smdh but!!!!! it having been so long and nate steering emma OUT of trouble rather than into it tho has probs made a big difference to him over time i feel like! atp any residual jerkiness probs more a symptom of the particular relationship they have/habit moreso than any real IMMA KILL YOU sorta energy alkjsdfalkjdsjkf in fact, if all the other hunters were gone or whatever and he thought his sisters were in danger it might finally occur to him that nate might be someone he could trust who could help him protect them!!!! esp bc nate already lowkey has a record of doing so w emma but chris probs hasn’t fully processed that yet since its never come to that yknow????? so he’s just sort of stuck in that ‘watch yourself kid’ mindset smh but since its been so many years i do think that ~could potentially happen if the circumstances were right – or wrong ig laksjdflkjsdfj anyway my point is that chris might be prickly but i do feel like there’s probs an element of budding trust/respect happening there, too, if that makes sense?? esp as chris has separately been on his own personal growth journey of learning that all spn ~aren’t inherently evil after all in the years since they met, too, yknow?

I mean, I do think that Nate ~understands~ why Chris doesn’t 100% trust him (and he certainly gets why he didn’t at the start) tbh Nate doesn’t completely trust himself either but I do think he feels like he has enough control that ultimately he’s more likely to help his friends than hurt them (that doesn’t mean he’s not cautious, b/c he is)

kaljsflkajflkdjflkfj watch yourself wolf boy lakjflasjfldjflfj slkjf slkdfj lskfj

ngl I do think nate likes that chris knows about him??? he’s not a fan of hiding parts of himself and it’s kind of nice when he doesn’t have to  — even if that makes him less than an ideal companion for chris’s sisters hahaha

ANYWAY, I feel like Nate probably respects/likes Chris and understands why he’s a jerk to him sometimes, although I do think he thinks its a little ridiculous that he hasn’t come around much even after Nate having been Emma’s friend for all of these years, y’know? But I do think it’s something that Nate doesn’t let bother him and he’s kinda of sarcastic/joking towards Chris when Chris is all staring daggers at him

asjdfklajflakjsf also I’m crYING b/c Nate probably is often in a situation to protect his sisters and ladfjladfjl headcannon that he’s already done that multiple times when chris was out of town w/o chris knowing about it

anyway!!! lkjsdfljsf i do think that chris is just...bad at emotions of any kind and this largely just another way that trait is showing itself, so have fun w that boys, ig lakjflksjfks

all this being said, i do think of the ~monsters in town that he knows abt, nate is the one he trusts most -- if not the ~only one he trusts in any capacity whatsoever *side eyes papa alexander* alksdjfjdsf anyway, so i do think they have these weird moments, esp when the girls are asleep or whatever, where they can just be...totally honest and open yknow??? bc they both know and know the other knows!!!! but then the instant his sisters show up, chris immediately tenses up again bc them getting hurt is literally nightmare fuel and part of what keeps him going and one way or another, nate could potentially harm them someday if everyone isn’t super careful and again the nightmare fuel!!!!! also, that being said, im not sure how often they’re actually alone together but stiLL yknow what i mean

and??? for whatever its worth??? he might spend evenings staring daggers at nate, but he’s still the only spn being he’s ever (knowingly) allowed to be in the house when chris himself isn’t home akljsdflkjdsf

nate protecting the wilson sisters when chris is away!!!!! im not crying!!!!! also, do you think chris knows this? bc if he did that would change things!!!! obv tho if he doesn’t know, it changes nothing alkjsfkjds hahaha also cue the wilsons having a stray pet dog that occasionally wanders up to their porch and receives lots of pets and leftovers and seems to understand english weirdly well and might actually be more of a wolf than a dog but whose really paying attention ;DDDd jk jk

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ok but im already obsessed w these siblings!!!!!!! <33333333 anyway alkjsdfkljsf

lkdsjfklsjfkjakdljsfa ok but i also apologize in advance for him under explaining everything and being stupidly overprotective and cramping her style and freaking out for seemingly no reason laksjdfkljsf its all his effort to be a good big bro and look after his sista <3333333

ok!!!! so!!!! *rubs hand together* backstory time slkjdflkjsdf ok so their parents died ten-ish years ago, at which point the eldest sibling was abt 17y/o!!!!!! (if i did my math right????? which…god only knows lakjsdfjksdf) i feel like he probs woulda tried to get himself legally emancipated and made guardian of his siblings etc so they didn’t need to do fostercare stuff and they got to stay in their parents’ home and just continue their lives as much as possible!!!!!  im not sure if that worked or not, but that def would’ve been a big goal of his for obv reasons!!!! unless they have like…an uncle or grandparent or smth that might’ve stepped in for them? either way tho basically he was always out there looking out for his siblings and making sure they didn’t get hurt or split up or anything like that was def his biggest concern and, if necessary, he def would’ve adopted them when he turned 18 or whatever it took even if that meant hunting them all down and making weird deals w ppl or lsdkjflksjdf god idek basically they are always his #1 priority and there’s nothing he wouldn’t do for them!!!!!

i kinda feel like chris never really dealt w his grief in a healthy way tbqh, channeling it all into his obsessive hunt of spn and his duties to his family and basically any distraction he could find if it came to that!!!! well done!!! alskdjfkljs

but anyway i def feel like he and mia are close <3  he’s def super involved w and proud of his siblings and wants the best things for all of them!!!!! i mean, he didn’t necessarily make sure they had the best diet, but he always made sure they ate, if you see what i mean lkdjsflkjsf and he was always there to support them in his own way™ and tbh he probs taught them all weird self defense stuff like it was totally normal anslkdjfklsd anyway he loves them all sm and is always trying to make their lives better even tho i deF think he ironically sometimes gets in the way of that bc he isn’t totally open w them there’s that one really huge secret that he keeps in a wish to keep them safe/let them have their best lives etc and thus miscommunication plus i def feel like what ~he thinks is best isn’t necessarily what they do so alksdjfkljsdf but he’s honestly always putting in 1000000% effort <333333 even when he fails miserably (maybe even ~esp then slkdfjlksjdfjk)

omg me too!!! I love them lots <3333 they may or may not have been the inspiration for the entire rp no big deal

honestly, I feel like mia is very used to chris being super overprotective and I think she definitely chalks it up to the fact that their parents died suddenly and unexpectedly (which is a lot to cope with on its own) pLUS, he found himself suddenly in charge of three younger girls – a task which he probably found very overwhelming by itself.

also, I think that all of them just went and dealt with their parents death in very different ways and it just so happens that mia and chris’s way clash with each other laksfjalsfj b/c as mia sees it, chris is determined not to have anything happen to his sisters, like it did with their parents, while mia realized that at any of them could die anytime and mia wants to make sure that she’s lived her life to the fullest, however long or short that may be! which, in turn, often means that she kinda throws caution to the wind and is impulsive #facepalm

also???? omg??? i love the idea that he adopted them!! like he might not have been able to do it immediately, but as soon as he was able just to keep them all together!!! ugh my heart honestly <333 I also imagine that they all live together still? (I’m sure their parents left them the house, so they may still be living there  <33) i mean, since Chris travels so much with ~work~ and Emma is still in school and I don’t think Mia makes enough to have her own place (I’m not sure about Veronica, but shall ask Kate about it!)

also if he did adopt them, cue all of the ~dad jokes alksdjfalkfj

tbh!! she’s not wrong!! and then on top of thaT he found out that monsters are real and that some monsters ate their parents and ~that’s why their orphans!!!! so all things considered, ig, he’s actually handling it pr well but alkjsdflkjsjf stiLL its a bit much esp to those who don’t know that some spn entity may or may not be hunting them down at any given moment alkdsfkljaskdjf

omg!!!!!! mia out there giving chris a damn heart attack every other day smh heehee honestly, given that she can be...impulsive, (this is gonna sound weird at first given that i just highlit her impulsivity) she might be the sibling he’s considered telling the truth the moSt bc if she’s gonna be doing smth reckless she should at least have all the facts when she does it!!!! but at the same time he just wants her to have a normal, happy life and not have it ruined by the truth like his life is yknow?  like, now that he knows, he’d never consider another life and so in that way he’s kinda had all his choices stripped away from him and he feels a bit captive to it, etc, and he never wants his sisters to go through that so!! mum’s the word!! if he has to have his freedom stripped away anyway, by god, they aint gonna have to have theirs stolen, too!

oh ngl i was def imagining them living together in their family home too!! ldjsfkljdsf even if all the others moved out, we can at least say that these two live there and, since emma isn’t being played by anyone atm, she does too ;D at least for now hahaha alksjfklsdjf the dad jokesss!!!!! cue him just shaking his head and also them pranking every new person they meet by being like.  ‘hi, im chris and these are my beautiful daughters’/’hi im veronica/mia/emma, these are my sisters. have you met our dad?’ and then just watching their new acquaintance sweat while desperately trying to do the math in their heads heehee