@thrillor : david and michael reunite after michael thought david was dead <3
moonlight guides him down into into the familiar underground hideout, peering into the darkness with one hand that grips tightly onto the railing until he's made it to the ground floor. it's almost exactly how michael remembers it: intense. quiet, which makes it even more apparent to michael how hard his heart beats inside his chest. he doesn't really know why he's here, after everything that happened.
an ornate wine bottle left out on the coffee table catches michael's eye, and he freezes. he hesitates, but slowly approaches and when he does-- he hears them. distant, faded chants, echoing throughout the cavernous space. join us, join us, join us. he blinks and all of a sudden, he's standing beside the worn leather couch, his hand reaching out towards the bottle. he shakes his head, an attempt to rid himself of old, pointless memories when he thinks he sees blonde hair out of the corner of his eye.
"what the hell...!" he stumbles and barely manages to catch himself as he backs into the arm of the couch, eyes locked onto a very much alive david. well, david wasn't technically ever alive when michael knew him-- but they drove a stake into the vampire's chest. david was supposed to be gone for good. "david? how... you..."
