"To save his eyes, I sacrificed mine."

He sighed, "Sorry...I just wasn't expecting all that."

I breathed a small sigh of relief, "So...you're not angry right?"

Sebastian smiled, "All this started long before we even met so how could I be angry." He rubbed his chin, "I'm a bit pissed that Dylan knew about all this before I did though."

I laughed, "He only knows that much due to special circumstances and inquisitiveness."

We walked along the path to the front door of my house. "Dylan doesn't know about Mr. Anderson though, that dipshit is irrelevant to the stalker situation."

I opened the door and was met with the darkness of my house, "Why is it so dark in here?" I flicked the switch and I immediately wanted to switch it back off when I saw what was taking place on the couch I eat and sleep in at times.

My hands went over my eyes and I'm hoping Sebastian covered his too.

"Grandma! Jesus! What the hell?!"

"Katie!" responded her panicked voice.