Date: Fri, 9 Mar 2012 15:29:59 +0530
From: Ethan Sean <eternal.ivan@gmail.com>
Subject: Blood and Love- Book 1- Chapter 18

Hi guys,
Sorry for the delay. I've been very busy. As compensation, I written my
longest chapter so far. :P Here you go. Don't forget to
comment/review...Waiting for mails........ Btw the next chapter will take
time cuz I  have some other priorities for the next one week. College
assignments are bitches. :)

*Blood and Love*

*Chapter 18*

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*Aaron's Story VII*

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I lowered the magazine to sneak a look at Daniel sitting across the room
engrossed in the newspaper crossword. It had been two weeks since we had
spoken to each other. Since that dreadful night when he had declared the
impossibility of any relationship between us I had been fighting the raging
battle between my ego and my love for him. To be rejected should have made
me immune to him, but it had strengthened the desire to be with him.
However, I had managed to control any urges of flinging myself at him
because I knew rejection would be immediate.

In stead I had been trying to use his weapons against him. I would
completely ignore him and act as if he didn't exist. However, he seemed to
be unaffected and continued to put on a stoic appearance. At this moment
sitting opposite to him I just wanted to take a pot and smash it on his
head and scream, "I LOVE YOU, ASSHOLE!"

But, before I could act on the impulse, the phone rang and I got one
opportunity that would definitely make Daniel yield to me. The phone rang
breaking the silence in the living room. Daniel didn't look up from the
crossword. I rolled my eyes and put the call on speaker. Randy Orton's
voice filled the room.

"Hey babe! Please don't hang up. Listen to me. I...I want to meet you at the
Grill tonight. I'm very sorry for last time. I swear I won't do it again. I
love you, babe. Please. Babe?"

I sat stunned staring at the speaker wherefrom the voice of my ex-boyfriend
was emanating. I remembered the night when he had jumped on me and almost
squashed me to pulp; he would have killed me had Daniel not entered the
scene. I was ready to disconnect but my eyes met Daniel's. Instantly, I
recognized concern and a hint of jealousy with the earnest urging to
decline the invite. However, the moment he saw me looking he returned to
his crossword acting indifferent. But, I could tell his brain wasn't on the
crossword, he was consistently hanging onto every word I'd say. I knew I
had my moment now.

"Hey Dude, It's fine. It's been a long time and I'm ready to meet you. See
you later."

Randy was thrilled. "Thanks a lot, babe. I'm sorry for being an ass. I love
you. See ya." With that he disconnected the call. I threw the magazine
aside and started stretching myself. With every stretch I let out a deep
audible sigh. I noticed how with every sigh Daniel was fidgeting more and
trying to sit in a comfortable position with his legs tightly cross-legged.
I smirked, got up and walked to him. When near him I bent on him. He looked
at me confused and gulped. Small beads of sweat appeared on his forehead as
his ears turned red. I leaned on him and took the magazine kept on the
table behind his sofa.

Having achieved my objective I turned to resume my sitting position. He sat
with wide eyes and wide open legs, breathing deeply, staring at me. I
looked at him, noticing a huge bulge in his pants, and gave a questioning
look. He raised his eyebrows, shook his head and went back to filling the
crossword. I laughed in my head. That was the third time this week I had
teased him this way. He fell for it every time. He looked at and perhaps
some of my inner merriment accidentally got reflected on my face, because
he threw the newspaper away and shot at me.

"Seriously, what are you trying to do?"

I hastily regained my sober expressions and gave him my best puzzled look.
"I'm sorry I do not understand what you are talking about."

"You hell do know! All this teasing me and then ignoring me another minute.
You really think I'm so stupid." He retorted in exasperation.

I coolly flicked the pages of the magazine. "For the record, yes I do
consider you stupid. And I don't know what you're talking about. Ever since
YOU said nothing will happen between us, I have completely kept my
distance."

He looked at me in seething rage and frustration. At complete loss to say
anything, he sat there glaring at me like an over-grown child. I can't
describe how exhilarated I was at that moment over my consistent triumphs.

"Now if you would excuse me, I have to change to meet someone who WANTS to
be with me." With a whiff of my head I walked out of the room to change.

"Fucking midget. Dunno what he thinks of himself. Screw him!" I heard
Daniel mumbling in the room and smiled to myself. An idea struck me and I
quickly rushed to my room. Reaching my room I quickly took off my t-shirt
and threw it across the room. I opened the closet and took out the best fit
jeans and wore it. I stood in front of the mirror and lowered the jeans
that the seam rested between the two cheeks and my butt was perfectly
accentuated. I lowered it in the front to a critical point making sure some
traces of my trimmed and well maintained pubes were visible. Then I took
some water and damped my hair. Having achieved the effect I ran downstairs
and re-entered the living room completely ignoring Daniel's presence.

"Where is my chain?" I mumbled to myself making sure that Dan heard my
excuse to enter the room. While moving around the room, I made sure that I
gave him a good show of my athletic lean torso and the perfectly shaped
ass. Aaron Gellar was at the peak of his charm tonight. Out of the corner
of my eye I saw his eyes stuck on me, traveling all over me. He gulped and
wiped the sweat from his head. He was flushed and simply writhing in
libido. In the blank TV screen I saw him adjust his pants and get up to say
something. I quickly rushed out of the room saying, "I guess it's not here."

While exiting I saw a disappointed look on his handsome face. I knew I had
hit the bull's eye tonight.

*****

*Evan's Story VIII*

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I looked around in sheer frustration and frenzy. Panic gripped me as each
eternal minute passed with no sign of Sean in the parking lot. I found his
cell under the car. Stefan was looking around and by the look of it,
hyperventilating like me. A sense of fear and dread slowly dawned on me.
Had Sean been abducted? If yes, then by who? There were so many enemies:
the Noctimonstra, the Sanguinatus and the unknown person who had been
sending assassins. Anyone could have figured out Sean's whereabouts and
kidnapped him. This was so freaking mental! Everything seemed so haywire.

Stefan came up running to me from inside the school. "He's no where inside.
I checked out every place I could. There's no one there."

"Fuck!" I growled and kicked the side of the car. I had to do something and
fast. I had to find Sean before anything terrifying happened to him. I
hastily drew out my cell and dialed Dan's. The call got connected and I
heard the dialing tone. I was pacing the parking area urging loudly for Dan
to receive the call. Why the hell was he not answering his phone? This was
so fucking urgent. I tried again, annoyed further, and growled in
frustration when the familiar cool female voice said, "The subscriber
you're trying to reach is not responding at this moment."

Who else could I call? Aaron! Yes, I should call him. I quickly punched
speed dial and called Aaron. He didn't receive the call either. My
frustration paramount I shouted in desperation.

"Where the fuck is everyone? How on earth am I going to trace Sean?"

I tried to think harder and then called up the Gellar residence. No one
picked up on the first call. At the second however, Amanda's voice came up
at the end.

"Hello?"

"Amanda! Hey, Evan here. Is Dan or Aaron- anyone there? I tried their cells
but no one answered." I made complete attempt to keep the tension at bay
from my voice.

"Aaron went to a party at the grill. And Dan, I don't know; he just walked
out five minutes after Aaron left. He was in some hurry cuz he left his
cell here. It was on silent so I didn't know you called. Sorry."

"That's okay. Perhaps Aaron can't hear his cell at the party. Thanks, Bye."

"By the way, is Sean with you? He should have been back by now."

I gulped knowing I had to lie to her. "Y...yes, He's with me. He's staying
over at my place tonight. I hope you don't mind."

"Oh! Not at all. Bye."

And the line went dead. My desperation was beyond limits now that I had
lied to Amanda. I had to find Sean at any cost now. But how? How could I
find him? No one was in contact tonight.

"Why don't you call Rebecca? She may be able to trace him."

I stared at Stefan. Why hadn't that struck me? Rebecca! She could
definitely find where Sean was! As the realization dawned on me I hurriedly
dialed her number. As the call connected I found myself desperately
beseeching her to receive the call. My prayers were answered as the call
connected and she answered,

"Hey Evan! Wassup?"

"We're in deep shit! Sean's missing!"

"What the fuck? How? When?" She replied, sounding shocked and extremely
concerned.

"Some time ago. He came to the parking lot alone. Stefan and I followed ten
minutes later and he wasn't there. His cell was found lying under the car.
Can you find him?"

"Fuck! Hell I can try to find him. If no magic is done then I can trace
him. All I need is something that belongs to him; that has been touched by
him."

"I'll get that right away. At your place?"

"Yeah! My folks are out of town. You goys hurry up while I set up things
here!"

"Be there in ten." I hung up and turned to Stefan.

"I have a t-shirt he wore. We kept clothes for sleepovers. My place is five
minutes from here."

"Let's get going." Time was running out. We had to hurry up. We quickly got
into my car and rode to Stefan's.

*****

I rang the bell as hard as I could. I heard Rebecca bustling inside,
rushing to let us in. She flung the door open and invited us inside. Stefan
and I hurriedly entered the house and followed her down the lit living room
and hallway into a semi-lit small room. Unlike the rest of the house, this
room was old-fashioned. In the semi-darkness the shadows of the room added
to its occult appearance with the heavily perfumed incense sticks giving it
a strange hazy look. The curtains were drawn on the windows and the heavily
padded sofas and settees lay aligned at the corners. At the centre of the
room, there was a 9 by 9 feet pentacle drawn; with thick lit candles kept
at each vertex.

Rebecca sat down at the head of the pentacle while Stefan and I at the
vertices away from the first. We sat in a triangle position as she said.

"Hand me the artifact."

I handed her Sean's t-shirt. She took it and kept it in the middle of the
pentacle. Then she took a stand of burning incense and kept it at one
vertex. Next, she took a crystal flask which when she uncorked let out an
effervescence. She poured three drops on the shirt.

"Let us hold hands." We held each others' hands and sat in silence with
Rebecca having closed her eyes in meditation. With nothing better to do
Stefan and I followed her suit. She then began her enchantment.

"Ego vocare potentiae occultis invenire humana quaero."

In spite of the room being locked, the flames of the candles suddenly burst
and became bigger. A steady wind started blowing in the room as the flames
strengthened. Rebecca remained unfazed and in a louder voice declared.

"Ostendere me viam! Ostendere me! Revelare!"

The flames reached their zenith; a strong wind gushed and then everything
became silent. Stefan and I cast questioning glances at each other. After a
tense minute Rebecca opened her eyes.

"I have found him."

*****

*Daniel's Story VI*

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The loud music hit me when I entered the grill and I staggered a bit.
However, I quickly regained my composure and looked around for him. Sure
enough I found him. I could find him in seconds even if he stood in a horde
of millions. Aaron stood at the bar talking to Randy Orton. My jaw clenched
as I remembered the night when he had proceeded to kill him. I swear I'd
have broken every single bone in his body before ripping his heart out, had
he done anything lethal.

I looked at the duo. Aaron's back was towards me. Randy was talking to him
and by the look of it quite desperately trying to urge him to forgive him.
I concentrated on the duo's conversation and sure enough I could hear them
as distinctly as I would have were they sitting right next to me.

"Please babe, I know I've been a jerk. And that you should kick my sorry
ass right now for hurting you; but I love you and I can't live without you.
Please forgive me." Randy was saying.

"Well, I don't know Randy; it's been two months and what happened that
night-" Aaron was saying when Randy cut across him.

"What is Daniel Damien doing here?"

"What?" Aaron turned to look at me while I hastily turned to look the other
side. "Asshole!" I muttered.

"Hell yeah, I can forgive you! We've been best friends for a decade! Come
let's dance!" I noticed the sudden change in tone and the hint of mockery.
At this point I wanted to walk to him and punch his snooty nose for doing
this. However, I went to the bar and got myself a large beer. I turned to
look at the dance floor and my insides went on fire. Randy was all over
Aaron. He had pulled the latter in a close hug and was playing with Aaron's
butt; while Aaron's arms were around him. Aaron was flirting with him and
Randy seemed to be getting turned on by the second. I took the beer and
downed it in one go; and growled at the horrified bartender. "Another!"

I was halfway through the third glass and seething with rage. Now the
seductive dance had become platonic with the music having turned into a
soft intimate one. Aaron was pushing his butt into Randy's crotch; while
Randy was lustily grinding. And then it happened. Randy flung Aaron around
and pulled him for a deep mouth kiss. I lost it at that point- the fucker's
tongue in my lover's mouth. Oh I could tear that tongue from his mouth. I
downed the beer and stomped across the room towards the duo. I didn't care
who I bumped into. I didn't care who I pushed aside. I didn't know who was
abusing me. All I knew and saw was Aaron ahead. I reached them and with one
swift movement grabbed Randy's arm and threw him away. He fell back,
sliding the entire way to the bar and finally colliding with it. I flung
Aaron around as he fell in my arms looking straight at me. I looked into
the light glittering in those brilliant blue eyes.

"Aaron Gellar, I love you and I cannot live without you."

AT that Aaron's eyes lit up and sparkled like the brightest stars in the
universe; a wide smile spread on his face and our lips met to celebrate the
moment. A deafening applaud emanated from the crowd around us as I pulled
Aaron closer. This felt right. This felt perfect. Nothing could go wrong
now.

*****

*Evan's Story IX*

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Stefan and I looked at the light from the cabin falling onto the dark
ground. The Mysticus woods were eerie and silent except the occasional
hooting of an owl or the sound of snapping of twigs and rustling of leaves
as some being made its nightly prowl. I had been shocked when Rebecca had
told Sean's location. It was our family cabin in the woods- the one where
Dan had made Ruth stay. The cabin should have been deserted but the light
inside told us that the abductor was holding the abducted captive inside.

If this were a vampire (the chances of which were enormous) then we had to
tread carefully and launch an immediate attack to take him/them off guard.
We had no idea how many would be there inside. We had no idea in what
condition was Sean himself. As time passed, I felt panic rise in me. I
couldn't just stand there and wait for anything untoward to happen. Stefan,
beside me, was getting edgy by the second.

"Let's just rush in! What the hell are we waiting for?" He whispered
furiously.

"We need to be careful. Don't forget they have Sean as captive. And we have
no estimate of their defenses." I chided.

"But we can't wait here forever!" He fought back.

"I know that. But we can't just run in there!" I retorted.

"Go to hell!" Stefan thundered and ran towards the door. I swore loudly and
ran after him as he kicked the door, thereby knocking it off its hinges and
landing it on the opposite side. I followed suit and we stood face to face
with two vampires. They looked at us and in a split second their forms
changed to the vampire attack mode. With the red aura, the slit pupils and
the bared fangs, they growled and rushed at us.

Stefan immediately launched a kick that caught the vampire square in the
jaw. He recoiled falling backwards, hitting the wall. The other vampire
lunged at me but I quickly got out of the way, turning up behind him; and
with one swift motion, burying my hand in his back, only to remove it with
his heart. He screamed in horror and fell on his knees, decaying and
degrading every second, till there was nothing but remnants of the being.

Stefan jumped at the other vampire and holding his throat with one hand
enquired. "Where is Sean?"

The vampire gasped in breath and tried to attack but Sean thrust his head
into the wall, meanwhile tightening his grasp on the throat. All of a
sudden, a wooden stake came flying out of nowhere towards me. My sharpened
senses had already hinted the approaching danger and I quickly jumped out
of its way. But, the stake buried itself into the vampire's chest. Stefan
let go of him and turned around only to find me missing another shot stake.

We looked towards the source of the shots and I froze. Ruth Morris stood
there! How the hell could that be! I had buried a stake in his chest
myself. He came out of the shadows pulling Sean with him. Sean looked at me
and shouted my name but Ruth slapped him and he hit the wall, and fainted.
I growled in anger and rushed at him. He shot another stake which I caught
and in one swift motion buried in his shoulder blade. He screamed in pain
and let the bow fall. Stefan turned up and quickly bound the vampire by
ropes lying in a corner. I turned to Sean. He had bruises on his face, with
a cut lip and clotted blood at one side of the head. He gained
consciousness and hugged me tightly.

"Are you okay?"

"Y...yes." He murmured.

"Who the fuck are you?" I turned and shouted at him.

"Drake Morris. I'm Ruth's twin. The guy you murdered!" Drake said through
gasps of pain and spat on the floor.

And realization dawned on me. So he was Ruth's twin. No wonder he had
abducted Sean. All for vengeance. Stefan looked at him and pulled the stake
out of his shoulder. He howled in pain and gasped. After a couple of
minutes he relaxed and looked at us.

"What are you waiting for? Kill me! Come on! Cuz I will not stop." He
shouted in desperation.

I looked at Stefan who simply grabbed the stake and stabbed Drake in the
chest. With one final scream, he decayed to his death.

"Let's go home." I said and helped Sean to get up. Stefan followed suit. As
we reached the door, I heard a low painful sigh come from the inner
chamber. We froze in our tracks. Stefan and I exchanged looks. Every muscle
in our body had tightened. Sean looked at us puzzled and scared. We looked
at the room from where the cry had come. I loved forward with Stefan
shielding Sean. With my heart beating fast, I grabbed the door knob and
turned it.

*****

*Daniel's Story VII*

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We didn't care where the clothes fell. We didn't care where the car keys
fell. We didn't care which lamp or flask got knocked down and fell onto the
floor. We didn't care where the thrown cushions landed. We didn't care how
much mess we made. All we cared about was getting the most of each other-
getting as close as possible- of being so intimate so close that we became
one.

The kiss in the pub that had marked the beginning of the consummating of
our relationship had now reached another dimension of intimacy and platonic
love. Our lips had hardly been apart since the kiss except on the way back
to my place. Lucky, we didn't meet an accident in spite of Aaron
consistently nibbling at my earlobe, and sliding his soft, tender wet
tongue on my neck, sending ecstatic shivers down my spine, to the already
hard and leaking soldier.

Once at my place, I had lost all restraint. Grabbing him in my arms we had
flung our clothes away, kissing all the while. I threw him on the couch and
got on top of him. He pulled me in for a deep kiss. His lips were soft and
tender; his scent sweet, boyish and woody. His wet lips clung to mine as if
for dear life, and he pulled my lower lip with his, biting it slightly. I
let my tongue get involved, and he allowed his own out. Our tongues met,
wriggling and playing with each other; he took my tongue in his mouth and
sucked it passionately; while his hands went to work on my painfully hard
penis. As he began sliding its skin, I shivered in pleasure and pulled t
his hair, breaking the kiss and burying my face in his neck. I began to
kiss and bite and lick playfully at the erogenous zones on his neck, making
him shiver and moan loudly in erotic excitement.

I pilled his arms on the side, exposing the suitably hairy and sweaty
armpits. I slid my tongue in the pits making him shiver violently, trying
to get out of my hold. He moaned and moaned loudly as his skin broke into
gooseflesh as all testosterone levels went haywire. Then, I proceeded to
his nipples and licked each simultaneously, kissing and caressing it. He
was almost wild with excitement now and simply lost it when I licked his
extremely hard member. Taking the leaking penis in my mouth, I sucked it
hard, bobbling my head on it, the saliva mixing with the salty precum. He
began thrusting hard into my mouth and moaned loudly. "Fuck! Yeah!"

As the sucking intensified, so did his thrusting. Finally, I let go of his
wet dick and released him. Almost immediately, he pushed me back. I landed
on the floor on my back and he jumped onto me. I looked into his blue eyes,
glittering with lust and pleasure while his beautiful lean, white as snow,
body glistening with sweat. He rubbed his chest against my slightly hairy
and ripped chest, making me moan with the skin contact. His sweaty boyish
scent was turning me on making me harder than ever before. He licked my
earlobe and nibbled at it consistently making me shiver and moan deeply. He
began licking my neck and my ear, discovering each erogenous zone, making
me growl in intimate passion and sheer lust. Next he proceeded to take care
of my rock hard and leaking like a faucet penis.

He took it in his wet mouth, removing the skin and exposing the sensitive
area beneath. He licked at the piss slit making me writhe in pain and
excitement. Exposing whatever part he could of my uncircumcised penis, he
began licking and sucking it slowly. He let his tongue slide slowly all
over it, mixing the preecum with his saliva. Eveery time his tongue
slithered over it, intense orgasmic shivers ran through my body. When his
slow treatment, started making me ache foe more, I grabbed his head and
began thrusting in his mouth as hard as I could. As I neared release, I
began thrusting faster and began moaning loudly. However, just before
release, Aaron pulled back and grined at me.

"No, you're not releasing now. And not in my mouth." With that he winked at
me and laughed. I sat sprawled looking at him, slightly dazed with the near
orgasm feeling, and confused. However, I was too charged to care about
anything now. I quickly got up and pulled him in my arms kissing him
passionately. He melted in my muscled arms and clung to me. I picked him
up, carrying him to an ornate table. With one swift motion, I slid
everything off the table, not caring what fell on the floor.

I lay him on his back and lifted his legs, spreading them apart to expose
the ass. Next, I licked the length of the crack making him quiver like the
string of a bow when an arrow is shot. I spread the cheeks and exposed the
pink hole. I licked the hole slowly trying to get my tongue into it. He
quivered and shivered, moaning in ecstasy as my tongue fondled with his
ass, entering his hole. As the playing became intense, he tried to push me
off but I pinned his arms, making him moan and beg.

"Stop Dan. Please stop! Hell!" He moaned loudly as my tongue continued to
rim his ass. He shivered yet again and I spoke.

"What should I do now? Let's just play more." I winked and grinned.

"What? No! Fuck me! Dan! FUCK ME YOU BITCH!"

I stared at him with wide eyes and he put his tongue between his teeth and
smiled sheepishly. "Please fuck me." He added in a low shy voice. I looked
at him and laughed loudly, inserting two fingers at once, making him gasp.
After he adjusted to them, I added another finger to stretch the hole
further. When I had stretched the hole as needed, I proceeded to let my
eight inches member enter it. Aaron winced in pain as the head passed
through the tight ring of muscles and into the hole. He breathed heavily,
trying to adjust to the invasion. He grabbed my sweaty muscular arms and
pulled me for a kiss. As I leaned in for a kiss, I pushed in deeper making
him take in a heavy breath. His ass was hot and wet, making my sensitive
penis harder and making me writhe in sexual apprehension. As we kissed, I
began thrusting slowly. With every thrust, Aaron let out a deep sigh and
moans. Pain and pleasure seemed to competing, deciding who would appear on
his face.

Every thrust sent a powerful shiver through me, drawing me closer to
orgasm. Ten minutes of slow thrusting and our bodies were covered in sweat.
My sweat dripped from my damp hair and forehead and fell onto Aaron who too
was bathed in sweat and flushed like me. Our mutual deep breaths and moans
seemed to have filled the room; our mutual boyish scents over-whelmed our
olfactory senses, pushing us towards the exhilarating release.

"Faster! Faster!" Aaron instructed and pleaded; my senses sharper, my
desires deeper, my passion over-whelming; I began thrusting deeper and
faster, now picking him up and pushing against the wall, continuously
thrusting. He continued chanting while I thrusting. From the table to the
wall, and then to the couch, we moved as if in a trance of sexual pleasure,
not stopping, not separating. Finally, I reached my exalted orgasm and with
a growl, buried my seed deep into Aaron; who followed suit cumming between
us; the sweat and cum mixing and smearing us. I dropped onto the couch,
pulling Aaron on top of me. He buried his face in my chest; both of us
panting after that long sexual ardor. As our breathing relaxed Aaron lifted
his head and looked into my eyes.

"I love you, Dan. I can never think of being separated from you."

I looked deep into those blue eyes. I realized how much in love I was with
this person. I had moved on. I had started loving someone else. I had let
Alex's place been filled by this amazing boy lying in my arms. As I kissed
him softly, I assured him.

"I love you too, Aaron. And I promise; no one can ever come between us."

*****

*Evan's Story X*

*****************

I turned the knob and stepped inside. The room was quite dark and the only
faint source of light was a small candle at one corner. With my vampire
vision I saw a person lying on the floor in the centre of the room. Whoever
the person was was lying with his back towards us. He let out another deep
cry of pain and the dark figure shifted a bit. Tense and alert I approached
the figure while Stefan and Sean remained at the door.

Standing next to the figure, I bent on one knee. With a steady hand I
turned the person to look who he was. The face was extremely pale with a
sickly greenish hue. A look that any vampire would know came from lack of
blood for a long span. It was a result of starvation. The lack of blood had
intensified the sickness and there were pock marks on what had to be a very
handsome face. No one living could have recognized who he was. But Evan
knew who lay in his arms. He couldn't believe he was seeing him. After all
these years. How could it be? How could he return? HE had seen it happen
with his own eyes. How could it be him?

The candle light flickered and the shadows in the room shifted. The figure
opened his eyes and looked at Evan. The familiar dark brown eyes, only
without the twinkle they had whenever he met them. Whenever he met `them'-
I though of Dan as the though crossed my mind. I looked into the eyes of
the person and softly said.

"Alex."