A month passed since James woke up in the coffin and got back with his boyfriend Logan, he had apparently been with for the last two years.

James stopped waiting for anyone to show up for him after two weeks and was a bit depressed because of it, but the brunette was always there to hold and comfort him when he cried. They had been having many conversations that had to do with what James did before he met Logan and their relationship before his accident.

He found out that he was an only child, his parents divorced when he was ten, and he lived in a neighboring city nearly ten miles away in a large mansion. He went to a private school and met Logan when he was there to manage the student's hearing and visual check-ups. He was surprised when he found out that the first time they met they made out and that he was a player in his old school having sex with many students.

Their relationship was forbidden due to their age since at the time he was underage and Logan was only twenty four years old. Fortunately they got together in his last year of school and they were able to date publicly after his graduation. However his parents forbade him to date Logan since he worked with dead people and it would ruin the Diamond name, it was the only thing the two had in common, to separate the two lovers. They tried setting him up with people of their caliber and remove any type of contact he had to the brunette. Even his friends were against his relationship and teased him about being with a freak and weirdo. James would sneak out of the mansion and meet Logan a few blocks away from his home and go to the morgue. One day his parents found out he had been sneaking out and locked him in his room to be sent to California to work in one of the Diamond's companies. He tried to sneak out by jumping from his window to a tree nearby so he could climb down and get to Logan, however when he tried to get down he placed his foot on a loose branch and fell. He was lucky to be alive, according to the brunette; he was nearly fifteen feet when he fell and landed on his back knocking on his temple on the way down.

Fortunately Logan was close by and saw his fall and was able to get him, he had a first aid kit in his car and quickly helped as best as he could before he picked him up and took him to his car and drove to the morgue. The nearest hospital was nearly fifty miles away so he made tests of his own while he was unconscious and was thankful that James was going to be alright, however he was sure he had developed amnesia. He was unconscious a day after the accident and woke up in the coffin.

Logan was also an only child and had parents who were also doctors; however they spent most of their time in their work than their own son. He didn't have any friends and spent majority of his time studying, he graduated early from high school and was accepted into Harvard. In less than six years he got his degree and credentials and decided to live with his uncle in Adam Hills, his uncle was the only fatherly figure he had as a child and treated him like the son he never had. When he passed away Logan decided to take over and kept the morgue running with his inheritance and the money he earned being a doctor.

"How did I end up with a guy like you?" James asked when they were having one of their conversations of his life.

He chuckled, "funny I ask myself the same question when I'm with you."

"I'm serious."

He shrugged and took a sip of his juice; they were currently having dinner in the balcony with lit candles and soft music playing from the stereo Logan had there. "Life works in mysterious ways and please stop scratching."

The brunette lightly swatted James's hand after he scratched the small bandage on his temple. Every two days Logan would remove and place a new one with some kind of ointment he puts on. He stopped wearing the thick white bands and began to wear small thin ones, but it still irritated his skin. "It itches."

"Ignore it. Have your nightmares stopped yet?"

He sighed, ever since the hallucination he had in the bathroom he began to have nightmares in his sleep waking up in his coffin screaming and or crying. No matter how many times he woke up from a nightmare he couldn't remember it the next night. There would be flashes of a tall dark figure chasing him in the woods, people yelling and screaming his name, flames surrounding him, and a large cracking sound that made his neck sore whenever he woke up. Logan wanted to give him medications for his sleep, but didn't want it to affect his recuperation affecting his mind both physically and psychologically. The brunette gave him a journal to write his dreams in and taught him breathing exercises to calm him after waking up from his nightmares. "Only a little, but at least it's not every day like last week."

James didn't notice the scrutinized gaze Logan gave him, "you know you can always talk to me."

The brunette quickly changed his expression when he looked up and smiled at him, "yeah, maybe another time."

"Make sure you eat your vegetables."

"Yes mother."

James went back to his dinner of steak and vegetables. Logan observed him, after he took a bite of his meal, other than the nightmares he was having, James didn't have any recollection of his memories and he was thankful for that. However he had to be cautious since he couldn't keep the truth very long, especially since he keeps questioning his past. He'll figure it out eventually or, hopefully, never find out at all, but he can certainly try and keep it that way. "Do you want to dance?"

He looked up, surprised, "seriously?"

The brunette stretched his hand toward him, "why not?"

"Do I know how to dance?"

"I'll help you along the way," James reluctantly took his hand and got up from his seat.

"Is that a no?"

The brunette grabbed James's hands and placed them on his shoulders; James got the hint and wrapped his arms around his neck while Logan placed both of his hands on his hips. He stepped forward making James step back then he stepped back making him step forward they continued these movements with the rhythm of the music. James eyes sparkled when he realized he was dancing making the brunette smile and kiss his forehead, he sighed in content and laid his head on his chest as they continued to dance into the night.

Hope you enjoyed this chapter, more stuff is coming up soon, I hope soon.