*Ummmm Yea…. Hi guys… I'm not dead! Sorry this has taken forever. I know I Know I'm a bad author… But hey! I'm back at least lol…. As a token of good will We have SeBlaine interaction in this chapter! Yay! Forgive me? Now… On with the story/!*
The next morning found Sebastian and Noah asleep in the living room of the small house. Sebastian stretched out on the threadbare sofa and Noah asleep curled up on the floor. The latter was locked in a restless sleep haunted by a pair of bright blue eyes and snow white skin. Suddenly the front door burst open and Noah leapt to his feet immediately on the alert for any sign of danger. Instead of any would be assailant however, he came face to face with a short dark haired boy, who stood frozen and wide eyed in the door way.
"Ummm… I'm sorry.", He stuttered, "My name is Blaine, and this is my uncles' house and I didn't mean to wake you up… I wasn't expecting them to have company… I can come back later?"
The boy seemed nervous and hurt. It was in the way he was carrying himself. Anyone else might have missed the signs but Noah was trained and he had learned to know when someone had suffered a beating. Noah looked the boy over with a critical eye. Blaine squirmed under the intense stare and opened his mouth to, once again, attempt to break the tense silence, when they were both startled by a voice speaking out from behind Noah.
"Noah, I highly doubt Blaine here is about to attempt to murder me. So why don't you stop hovering and quit staring him down. I might not be able to see you right now, but I know the look on your face." The voice sounded amused and Blaine couldn't help but notice that it was male, and beautiful.
The man, Noah, Blaine mentally corrected himself, sighed and moved to the side revealing the most beautiful man Blaine had ever seen in his life. He was smiling and Blaine had to catch his breath, at that moment he knew that he would do anything to keep that smile from ever disappearing.
Sebastian had woken up when the door had banged open and had momentarily been confused by the darkness that surrounded him. He came back to himself when he heard the voice of the young man, Blaine, begin his first nervous stuttering. He had never heard anything quite like the sheer melodious quality of this young mans voice before. He wanted nothing more than to be able to see at that moment in time. Every cell in his body was screaming at him to reach out and touch this boy. He extended his hand in the general direction of the voice,
"Sebastian Smythe, at your service and this Neanderthal," He gestured at Noah, "Is Noah Puckerman. My…. Best friend." He couldn't really say body guard now could he?
Blaine stepped forward, it was now obvious to him that this beautiful boy was blind.
"Blaine Anderson" He managed to choke out as he reached forward and clasped the offered hand. The effect was instantaneous. A shock went though both boys and Sebastian gasped out loud as he felt the connection take root. All of Blaine's emotions and thoughts swirled through him and it was all he could do not to pass out at the sheer amount of emotions cascading through him. Blaine was fairing no better. He was not prepared for the outpouring of emotions and feelings from Sebastian and Noah had to rush forward to catch him as he promptly fainted.
At that moment Sam and Dean were walking down the stairs all they saw was a flash of brilliant light after which their nephew fell into Noah's out stretched arms. Dean took in the sceane before him with a look of shock on his face.
"What the hell is going on here?"
Meanwhile on the other side of the veil, Alanna finally awoke from the coma she had been in after expending too much magic. She smiled softly and reached out for her mates hand where it was resting on the blanket next to her. When he opened his eyes and smiled at seeing her awake she squeezed his hand,
"He found him, Mikail, He found him."
Mikail didn't even try to stop the single tear that fell from his eye. Perhaps everything would work out after all.
