I do not own Glee or most of the OC's in this story. Glee is owned by Fox and most OC's are owned by the amazing C.P. Coulter, author of Dalton. If you haven't read it, you definitely should.
Also some situations may be similar to those found in Dalton. The title is a song from the musical A Christmas Carol. I may use it later in the story. Finally any songs used in the fic are not mine.
Chapter 1:Emily
"Where is it?"Blaine asked himself as he ran around his dorm room, throwing things everywhere. His alarm hadn't set properly so he over slept and was late for his first class, he had done poorly on a test he had spent a ton of time studying for and now he couldn't find his music for Warblers practice and he was already late. Clearly not one of his better days.
"I grabbed it this morning and put it..." but he couldn't finish the sentence since he forgot where he put his music. Having left the door to his room open, he heard the front door to the dorm building slam shut as it always did, no one seemed to remember to tell any of the maintenance people about it.
"David, I'll be there soon, I can't find my music. Just tell Wes and Thad. I'll be there as soon as I can."
A moment passed as Blaine dumped the contents of his backpack onto his bed to triple check his music wasn't there.
"I'm sorry but I'm not David." A female voice rose from the lower floor. Blaine stopped at once, shocked since not only were girls not allowed to be in the boy's dorms during school hours but he didn't recognize this particular voice and since girl's had only been allowed to be at Dalton since September, there weren't many voices to recognize.
Momentarily abandoning his search for his music, he went down the stairs to see who it was. He went in the entry way and saw a teenager girl with red hair with inch long black roots about the same colour as Blaine's and a touch of blond. It looked like she died it herself unlike most girls at Dalton who got their hair done at the hairdresser. It didn't look bad, in fact the girl looked very pretty but it was as if she didn't know it or didn't care. Her hair framed her face with its natural curls and her bright green eyes looked widely up at Blaine as he entered the room.
"Can I help you?" Blaine asked.
She looked around"I'm guessing this isn't the office." she said sounding defeated.
"No this is Granduled, one of the four dorms. You're looking for Roden, that's the new girls' dorm. Howard-Lee got expanded since Howard-Lee himself gave the school money for it. The boys that were in Roden went to either Howard-Lee or any extra rooms here or in Swiftler." Blaine explained quickly. The girl nodded.
"I'm sorry for coming here. A girl said this was the office." She grabbed her bags. One was a carry-on and the other was a regular size suitcase. Blaine was surprised, people usually brought at least two suitcases, and some of the girls had brought even more then that . There were mismatched and look like they had been used quite a bit. The backpack she wore looked as if it has seen better days and Blaine didn't think it would survive a week with all the book's she'd need. She held it in such a way that made him think the strap broke and she had fixed it but was scared it would break again. She turned and walked toward the door.
"Wait, do you know the girl's name?" Blaine felt bad for her.
"Jasmine, I think." she said as she turned back toward him. Blaine nodded in understanding; Jasmine had been one of the first girls enrolled in Dalton and was also Howard-Lee's daughter, so she was soiled, and not afraid to show it. She hadn't made life at Dalton easy for anyone, especially new girls, like the one in Granduled entry way that looked like she didn't have much money.
"Yeah she's been a little problem, even with the zero tolerance for bullying."
"She seemed the type." the girl said. It had been a long day and not a good start to her new life, her eyes began to water. She seemed too proud to cry after being bested by another girl so Blaine casually asked if she wanted a drink of water. The girl smiled up at him and nodded, grateful for the time alone to compose herself, whether intentional or not maybe.
Blaine left the room, went into the kitchen, grabbed a glass from the cupboard and was about to fill it with water when he found his music folder lying on the table. He smiled as he remembered bring it down this morning, and putting it on the table while he grabbed a quick breakfast he could eat on his way to his first class, not wanting to be later than he already was. He had forgotten to grab it on his way out in his mad rush.
He walked back into the entry way, folder in hand with a smile. "I've been looking for this everywhere." he told her, holding up the contents of his hands.
She looked up and smiled "That's good then." The tears were no longer threatening to fall, the glass of water forgotten by both teens. There was an awkward silence as each tried to think of what to say next. Now that he had his music, Blaine remembered he was already late for Warbler's practice and realized he had to go but he didn't want to leave the girl without guidance.
"Did you say you were looking for the office?" The girl nodded. "I have to get to practice but I can take you to the office on my way if you want."
The girl looked a bit confused, "You don't have class?"
Blaine nodded, "There's some meeting after school today and the coach wants' to hear how we're doing since we have open house coming up soon."
"I see." the girl said, "Are you sure you have time?" She seemed sceptical.
Blaine figured that being later wouldn't really matter, the Warbler's would understand, he hoped. "Yeah, it's no big deal." he smiled, "I'm Blaine by the way."
"Emily." she introduced herself with a small smile.
"Well Emily," Blaine said giving her a smile back, "allow me to be the first to give you a proper welcome to Dalton." He grabbed her largest suitcase and was surprised at how light it was. "At least I hope I am." He had a mock worried look.
Emily laughed "You are and thank you."
She grabbed her carry-on and followed the dark-haired boy toward the door. He held it open for her and received an embarrassed thank you in return.
"You're welcome." He pulled the suitcase through the door and walked beside Emily who had waited for him at the bottom of the stairs that led up to the dorms. On the way to the office, Blaine pointed out the other dorms, the school building and all the other buildings around the area to help Emily get used to the campus. Finally they were in front of a small white building that looked, from the outside, as if it only held a few rooms in it.
"This is mostly where only the extremely bad people go or the brand new ones to register. There is an office in the school where more of the paperwork happens." Blaine explained.
Emily nodded."Have you ever been here besides on your first day?"
Blaine's faces reddened as he said, "We're not here about me, we're here to get you registered. I think you can take it from here but I'll stop by after practice with a few of my friends to help you get back to your dorm. We can introduce you to some nice girls." He emphasized the word nice, making Emily laugh as she nodded; her mind not on the fact Blaine had dodged the question.
"Okay."
Blaine checked his watch, "I'll be back in about forty five minutes." He turned to leave but Emily put a hand on his arm to stop him. He turned. "Thank you, for everything." She smiled once more.
"You're welcome" Blaine smiled back, turned around and walked toward the school building.
Emily turned toward the door to the office, grabbed her two pieces of luggage, took a deep breath and walked inside.
Forty five minutes later, Emily was sitting down in one of the chairs, waiting for Blaine to get back. She had received her two sets of uniforms that look similar to Blaine's but was different in that it was made for a girl. It was a grey pleated skirt and a navy blue jacket blazer outlined in red with gold buttons and the Dalton crest over the left breast. They had also given her two ties that were red and navy blue striped. She would have to get black dress shoes, white socks, and a white shirt either long or short sleeved. She hoped she might be able to borrow them for the first few days until she could go to the nearest clothing store and buy the required items.
She had decided to put her scholarship she had received last year at her old high school towards Dalton instead of to college or university and the secretary had help with that. When Emily voiced her concerns about paying the dorm fees, the secretary also gave her the name of the head of dorm cleaning. She said they had a program where students can help clean the dorms and, depending on how much they cleaned, they can get the dorm fees reduced. Emily was hoping she would have enough time to clean so she wouldn't have to pay the dorm fees at all.
The door to the office suddenly flew open and three boys ran in, breathless. Emily recognized one of the boys as Blaine and smiled up at him.
"Hi Emily." Blaine said still trying to catch his breath.
"Hi." Emily laughed a little as she took in the other two boys. One was an Asian with black hair and dark eyes and he was a touch taller than Blaine. The other had dark skin, dark hair, and dark eyes. He was also a good few inches taller than both.
"This is Wes," Blaine introduced the shorter of the two after finally catching his breath, "and this is David." Emily smiled at the two new boys. "Wes and David, this is Emily." She gave a little wave.
"Welcome to Dalton." Wes said with a smile and put his hands in the air in a welcoming gesture.
"Thanks."Emily said with another smile. David went over and grabbed her suitcase and Wes promptly ran over and took her carry-on.
"Oh, thank you." Emily said, blushing a bit. Blaine gave a little laugh.
"Come on, let's go."David said. He turned to Emily, "We're meeting my cousin who lives in Roden. Her name's Zoey."
"That's great!" Emily said excitedly. Any friend of Blaine's was bound to be nicer than Jasmine. She followed the three boys out of the office and down the stairs. They were beginning to make their way towards Roden when Blaine stopped suddenly. "Aw man, I left all my homework in my dorm. Do you think we can stop by there first?" He looked sceptically at Wes, David, and Emily.
"Blaaaaaaaaaaine." Wes said dragging out the word. He smiled at his friend though so they knew he was being sarcastic.
"I haven't seen the dorm rooms yet." Emily said happily. She felt sorry for David and Wes though as they were the ones who were carrying her suitcases. She followed the three boys and pointed to the building she thought was Granduled. "That's your dorm right?" she asked Blaine.
He nodded, "Theirs too." Blaine said, pointing at the other two boys.
"You're all in the same dorm?" Emily asked looking at David and Wes. All three nodded. They climbed up the steps and entered the dorm. Emily finally got a proper chance to take it in, now that she wasn't worried about finding her rooms. There was a wall in front of them with an archway that led to the kitchen and the wall on the right side of them also had an archway that led to the common room. Emily could see a few couches and a big screen TV mounted to the wall with a storage unit under it. The staircase was on the left and Emily followed the boys up it to the first landing that didn't lead to a hallway but forced whoever was climbing them to turn and continue up. At the next landing, David, Wes, Blaine, and Emily went down the connecting hall and Emily guessed there were about a dozen rooms on this floor.
"How many floors are there?" Emily asked.
"Three I think." Wes said after a moment.
"We all live on this floor." David explained. Emily nodded as Blaine opened one of the doors about half way done the hall. All four teens walked into the room and Emily took this in as well.
The room had two of everything, two bed's, two desk's and two small book shelves that were three shelved tall and about 20 inched long. The beds were against the wall on the left and the one closest to the window was against the wall that was in front of them. The bookshelves were both in between the bed's and there was what Emily assumed was a closet on the far side of the bed closest to the far wall and right beside the group of kids with the door opening outward. The door to the room had to be closed to get into the closet closest to it. The two desks were against the right hand wall and had a hutch on top made of multiple shelves and cubbies that looked quite interesting. What Emily noticed most was that the side closest to her was completely bare but the mess on the other side made up for it. The bed was littered with miscellaneous papers and textbooks and the desk had a uniform thrown on it and the chair that Emily assumed was for the next day or may have been from yesterday.
Emily walked over to the desk when she saw there was a cork board with pictures on it while Blaine threw the papers and textbooks from the bed into his backpack that was at the foot of the bed. As she looked at the pictures, she recognized Blaine in most of them and David and Wes accompanied him in quite a few. Also a far chunk of the pictures showed boys in the Dalton uniform and even though Emily didn't recognize some of the boys, she had a feeling she would be meeting a few of them soon. One picture stood out to her, as it was one of the only pictures without uniforms and it had a girl in it. Emily could easily pick Blaine out of the five people in it and the girl was on his left and had long light coloured hair. The exact colour couldn't be determined as the picture was black and white, which also made it stand out. There was part of someone's face blurred closest to the front but you could only see his eyes as the picture cut off right under them. His hair was flat against his scalp. On the far right was a boy who looked slightly like Blaine with his dark curly hair and smile. The boy between Blaine and the Blaine look alike was shorter than the others with a hair flat against his scalp just like the blurred boy in front. All four people in the picture you could see fully were smiling as if they were having the best time of their lives. It wasn't the best picture on the board but it was centered and there were no other pictures overlapping it, the occupants were by far having the most fun.
"Blaine, who are these people?" Emily asked as she pointed to the picture. All three boys looked up as Blaine put a particularly large textbook in his bag. He suddenly walked over to the board and touched the picture with longing as a tear rolled down his cheek. David and Wes looked nervously at each other then turned to Blaine to see his reaction.
"There were my best friends at my old high school." Blaine said, the longing having moved into his voice. He looked like he didn't want to talk about it anymore so she dropped the subject and self-consciously turned the friendship bracelet she wore, the navy blue and red and gold bracelet had been a permanent fixture on her wrist since she was seven, a tear escaped her eyes. All three boys looked curiously at her.
"Did you make that bracelet?" Blaine asked casually. Emily shook her head, unable to find her voice.
"Who did?" Wes asked, his curiosity getting the better of him.
"A friend of mine from my elementary school." she answered. Emily, like Blaine, looked liked she didn't want to talk about it anymore so they all dropped the subject, although she was getting more mysterious by minute.
David and Wes noticed she was being eerily similar to Blaine when he first came to Dalton, shy, reserved and very baffling. It took them some time to find the secret he was hiding and then they helped him deal with it and it had all work out well. Wes looked at Emily, he could tell she had a secret..but What was it?. David looked Emily over and saw a girl version of Blaine when he got here so there was something under the curls and smiles she wasn't telling them. She would, in her own time. Emily looked over at Wes and David, she hoped she hadn't said too much but she couldn't be sure. She had to distract them. She looked over at Blaine who was almost done with packing his backpack.
"Ummm..." she said and this achieved three head shakes and Blaine putting the last piece of paper from his bed in the backpack, not to gently. He closed it, put it on, and looked at the other teens.
"Ready." he announced and Wes and David led the group out of the room after grabbing Emily's suitcases. Emily followed them and Blaine brought up the rear. Wes and David's minds turned back to Emily and the secret she might be hiding. Emily felt her bracelet, another tear escaping her eyes. She quickly looked down; making sure David and Wes weren't looking and brushed it away. She smiled and ran down the stairs to catch up with the two other boys.
Blaine stood at the top of the stairs and saw Emily climb down the stairs, touch her bracelet, wipe something off her face after a few seconds and run down. Blaine knew she had a secret, tears kept coming from her eyes but she was pretty good at controlling it. It reminded Blaine of himself and he remembered the secret he had when he first came to Dalton. He would find out what hers was soon enough, when Emily was ready. He would help her along by asking casual questions about her past but he doubted it would work, it hadn't on him.
"Blaine are you coming?" It was David's voice and Blaine resolved to help Emily like David, Wes and all the Warblers had helped him. Without them, he wouldn't be the same person he was today and he wanted Emily to feel like there were people she could count on at Dalton for help if she ever needed it. He smiled.
"Yeah I'm coming Mr. Impatient." Blaine replied and, with the background of laughter from Emily and Wes, he made his way downstairs to his friends.
A few minutes later, the three teens were in the Roden dorm that Emily noticed was almost identical to Granduled, at least as far as she could see. They were waiting for Zoey who had texted David saying she would be there. A few minutes later someone came up behind David, grabbed him around the waist, making him jump. He turned and a smile came across his face. "Davy, Davy, Davy." the girl said. Emily took a deep breath to stop the tears from coming again as memories rushed back to her.
"Zoey." David said as the two properly hugged. They pulled away and smiled at each other. Zoey turned to the next in line. "Wes." she said as she held up her arms, Wes walked up and gave her a friendly hug.
"I can't forget Blaine." Zoey said after pulling away from Wes and went to hug Blaine. She turned to Emily and Emily saw the family similarities between David and Zoey. She had dark skin, dark eyes and long dark curly hair in small, tight, ringlets unlike Emily's larger, looser curls.
"You must be Emily." she said with a friendly smile as she went up to Emily and hugged her too, taking Emily by surprise. She could hear David laugh as he came up and pulled Zoey away.
"You'll have to excuse my cousin here, she has no sense of personal space." he said. Everyone laughed except Zoey who looked hurt and playfully hit David in the stomach before joining in with her own giggles.
"Ignore him," Zoey demanded Emily with a smile. She walked up, put her arm through Emily's and began leading her towards the stairs. "Don't forget her bags boys." she called back just as the girls starting climbing the stars. David and Wes grabbed Emily's bags and Blaine followed them up the stairs. They all stopped in front of a door that was about three doors away from the stairs.
"Welcome to les chateau de Zoey and Emily." Zoey said as she opened the door.
"We're sharing a room?" Emily turned to look at her and she nodded. Emily smiled and Zoey smiled back. Suddenly, a worried look came across Zoey's face. "That is if you want to."
"Of course I do."Emily said, and she meant it. She would rather share a room with Zoey, who seemed like a nice person than Jasmine. She smiled at Zoey and entered the room.
It looked just like Blaine's, the set up and the fact that one side was messy; the other looking like it hadn't been used. The only difference Emily could see was the bedding on the bed being used. In Blaine's room there was four large squares, each a different shade of blue where as Zoey's was all white with flowers of various colours placed here and there. Zoey took a few steps inside the room and turned with a smile.
"I guess you can tell what side of the room yours is." she seemed a little embarrassed at the mess on her side and both desks. She quickly cleared both, throwing the items into their proper place. "Done." she said with a small smile. She turned to the three boys, "You can use the desks, or at least my desk. The other's is Emily's now. Emily's eyes widened. "You can use mine as well. I may just need to put my things in it." She didn't know what they were talking about and Zoey could tell.
"After school we usually get together either here, in Blaine's room, or David and Wes's room." she began, "Whoever's room it is sit's on their bed, someone sits on the extra bed in my room and Blaine's room and the other two use the desk to do homework. Now, I guess, David and I can both use my bed to do homework, and Wes and Blaine can use the desks. In Blaine's room Emily and I can go on the extra bed and work on homework. In Wes and David's room...I don't mind sitting on the floor."
"Neither do I." Emily said, starting to understand the normal flow of things at Dalton, at least as far as this group was concerned.
"Sounds like a plan to me." Blaine said, and Wes and David smiled and nodded in agreement.
"It's settled then." Zoey said, adding her smile to the group. Without a word, David and Zoey went over to Zoey's bed, sat down and pulled out their homework, Blaine passed Emily and sat at the desk on Zoey's side and Wes took the one on Emily's. Emily took her suitcases, put them on her bed and started unpacking. Once she was done she was happy she had enough room in her closet to fit her suitcases and she began to pack her backpack for the next day. After putting in some paper, a pencil case with pens and pencils and one binder with dividers she would use until it was too full, she was ready for tomorrow. There was light chatter from the other three students as they discussed the day's events, teacher's and homework assignment. They were discussing a , when Blaine decided to let Emily in on who she was.
"She's one of the art teacher's and is also the coach of the Warbler's."
"Warbler's is the glee club right?" Emily asked. Everyone nodded. "Are any of you part of the Warbler's?"
"The three of them are." Zoey said pointing at the others.
"I see. Are you?" Emily asked Zoey. Zoey laughed.
"No way. I didn't even try out. There's no girl in the Warbler's, well yet anyways." she informed. Emily gave a little laugh. "Have any of you ever had as solo?"
Zoey decided to take this question. "We have the resident singing expert who has gotten lots of solo's," she pointed to Blaine, "the art expert," she pointed to Wes, "and the expert on just about everything else." she finally pointed to David.
"Now I know you all." Emily said and they all laughed.
"I'm hungry." Zoey declared, "Whose turn is it to make dinner?"
"Not mine." David and Wes said together.
"I'll be back." Blaine said as he got up and went out the room.
"We take turns making dinner for the group." Zoey explained. Emily nodded and the other three got back to their homework. A half hour later, Blaine came up with a tray. It had a pot with macaroni and cheese in it, 5 bowls, 1 plate, 5 spoons and 1 fork.
"'Bout time." Zoey said as she got up.
"I wasn't sure what you wanted." Blaine explained looking at Emily as everyone got their food.
"It doesn't really matter." Emily said. After everyone got their food, there was silence while they ate. Zoey grabbed the bowls and utensils and put them back on the tray. Blaine took it and went back out the door.
"Whoever makes dinner washes the dishes too." she said as she sat back down.
Blaine came back up about fifteen minutes later and went to the desk. After a while, Jasmine suddenly came in the room without knocking. She ignored the other four people and looked directly at Zoey.
"Zoey, do you have the..." she trailed off when her blue eyes landed on Emily in the second bed and looked her up and down. "I see you found your way here." Emily was paralyzed with something like fear but she couldn't put a name on it.
"Yeah, no thanks to you." Blaine said as he stood up, the other three teens in the group followed suit. Emily was happy she didn't have to stand up for herself. Blaine was a good friend already and she could tell he didn't like people bullying people he was close too. Emily didn't think they were that close but figured it might be because Zoey liked her and maybe David and Wes did too even though they had all just met.
"Why don't you just go back to your room?" Zoey suggested.
"Fine." she glared at everyone in the room until her eyes fell on Wes. She smiled at him. "Bye Wes."
Wes's face turned red as Jasmine turned on her heels and left the room, the reason for coming in the first place unknown.
"Well glad we dealt with her." Blaine said as he sat back down. Everyone nodded.
"Thanks." Emily said.
"Anytime." Blaine replied he turned back to his homework.
Since Emily had finished unpacking and was ready for school the next day, she decided to read the rules in the agenda she had also received from the secretary. The other three Dalton students's continued to talk about life at Dalton and informed Emily on other teacher's.
"What's your schedule like anyway?" Zoey asked. Emily shrugged. "Well get out your time table." Emily grabbed her backpack and took the paper she had received at the office and Zoey took it out of her hands. She frowned. "We have nothing together." She handed the paper to David; he gave it to Blaine who passed it to Wes. Blaine smiled, "We have English together."
"Cool." Emily said as she smiled back at him. Wes handed back her schedule. She took it and put it back. She continued to read the rules and was quite content until a phone began to vibrate.
"Not mine." David, Wes and Blaine said together.
"Not mine." Zoey said. Emily fumbled in her bag for her phone that vibrated once more before stopping. She found it and went to the text she had received.
D: Come home or I'll tell him who I am.
The blood drained from her face as she quickly deleted the text. Looking up she saw the other four occupants looking at her.
"Who was the text from?" Blaine asked casually.
"A guy from my old high school." she replied. She put her phone away and grabbed one of the few books she had brought from home. Her hands found the book Gone by Michael Grant. It was one of her favourite books, she smiled. Within the first pages everyone over the age of 15 disappears and some of the kids develop strange powers. There are no parents or adults to tell you what to do, only the council some of the older kids have made. Their lives changes drastically in an instant and Emily wished her life would change like that too. She sighed. She knew it wouldn't but she still liked getting lost in the other world, even if only for a little while. She opened the book and began to read.
Sometime later, Emily looked up at the clock on Zoey's desk that she could just see past Blaine. She frowned and quickly flipped thorough the rules, ensure she was right before she said anything.
"You guys are supposed to be back in your dorm by 8 right?" They nodded. "It's 9:30 now." All three boys froze. After a moment, they flew into action, shoving everything into their backpack.
"It's an extreme circumstance." We said trying to convince himself.
"You are the prefect." Blaine said.
"You're the prefect?" Emily asked.
The three boys nodded. "I'll text you later," David said to Zoey as she hugged all the boys as quickly as she could.
"Bye Emily."Wes said and the other two boys said it as well.
"Bye guys." Emily called as they ran out the door.
"Well, that's that." Zoey said as she turned after closing the door.
She grabbed her pyjamas and went to the door. "I'll be right back. You can change in here while I'm gone or wait tell I'm back and I can show you to the bathroom. I'll knock before I come in."
"Okay." and with that, Zoey left. Emily was about to get ready when she hear her phone vibrate. It vibrated a few more time before she got it and answered the call.
"Hello?"
"Hi Emily, its Austin." Emily's breath caught. Austin was her boyfriend from her old high school. She hadn't told him she was leaving, no one knew.
"Hi Austin, how are you?"
"I'm good. Where were you today? Are you sick?"
"No, I'm fine."
"There where were you?"
"Moving." she said.
"Moving? Where?" Austin asked.
"Far away. Austin, I won't be going to our high school anymore. I'm a few hours away now." she said. There was a moment of silence before he replied.
"A few hours away. When will we see each other?" he asked. Emily bit her lip.
"Austin, I don't think we should go out anymore." She took a deep breath, as if she just pulled off a band aid. Again, there was silence as Austin possessed the information before he responded.
"Why?" Emily though about it for a moment.
"We live too far away now. We'd never see each other." There was no noise on the other end and a tear ran down Emily's face. "I'm so sorry Austin." she hung up and let the tears come. She couldn't stop these's ones. She heard a knock at the door. "Come in." The door open and close, Emily quickly wiped the tears away and looked up to see Zoey. She smiled up at her and she smiled back, "It's the door on the right next to the stairs." she said, Emily looked confused. "The bathroom." Zoey explained. Emily nodded, grabbed her pyjamas and went into the bathroom. She quickly changed and came back into the room. She got into her bed and rolled toward Zoey.
"Is Dalton really that crazy?"
Zoey answered without opening her eyes, "Not really. It can be sometimes, but not usually."
Emily could tell Zoey wanted to sleep and Emily realized how tired she really was. She closed her eyes and almost immediately fell into unconsciousness.
Blaine, Wes and David were running to the Granduled dorm. They slipped in, said hi to their friends, and snuck up to Blaine's dorm. There was silence for a moment.
"What do you think Emily's hiding?" Wes asked, stating what was on everyone's mind. David shrugged and Blaine sighed.
"I don't know Wes, but I think we need to find out. "
I hope you enjoyed reading the first chapter. Please R&R and let me know what you know what you think and any ideas you may have for the story. I would like to thank SouthernChoChang, my editor and chief, for everything and for putting up my insane ideas!