Logan was drawn from sleep by music so soft only his sensitive
ears could hear it.It was hauntingly beautiful, full of longing and
need and soul deep pain.He shifted onto his back as the music was
joined by a voice.It was smoky and sad and full of the same
longing,need and pain.With that, the music became a song.As he lay in
his bed listening,eyes still closed,Logan realized that there was a
golden thread of hope mixed into the voice. It was battered and
fragile but it was there just the same.Logan smiled, it was a voice he
knew well, the voice of a fallen angel.

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The song wrapped him up and drew him in.He left his room following the
thread of hope in the voice. He ended up in the bowels of the
mansion, in a dark musty corner forgotten over time. As the last note
of the song disappeared into the air a quiet voice said "sorry I woke
You". "what are you doing down here darlin'" came the equally soft
reply. Logan slowly made his way past the discarded and forgotten
things in the small room. The light from the single dirty lightbulb
shown down on the young man seated at the piano creating a golden halo
in his soft auburn hair.When Logan reached the dusty piano he slowly
wrapped his arms around the young man. "Sometimes,at night when I cant
sleep,I come down here.Sometimes... it feels like the only place I
belong" Remy said quietly as he stared down at the piano keys.When he
looked up there was such a lost look in his eyes, it made Logans heart
ache.Logan pulled him closer to his chest,buried his nose in the soft
hair and breathed in the scent he'd come to need like a drug.He kissed
the soft hair and said "you don't belong here anymore." He helped Remy
stand, wrapped an arm around his waist and led him from the cold ,dark
room. Logan never heard the song again and the fallen angel with the
devil's eyes, found a safe home in the circle of his strong arms.

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