Xover: The Last Night and Beyond Part 1 : Inner Fire and the Light (01/16) Jeannie Ecklund Aug 14,2000 This is a Forever Knight/ Touched By an Angel crossover and a sequal to The Last Night and Beyond. I know these characters belong to someone else. I'm just borrowing them for these stories. No infringement on any one intended. I'd like to thank Elise from the bottom of my heart for her Beta Reading. You have no idea how much I appreciate you.. I would also like to thank my sister, Linda, for content help, consistancy, and some Beta Reading. I'd also like to thank Kylie for her encouragement and getting me into all this. ********************** Nick drove the big van down the long drive way. It went through a decorated iron gate, an expanse of woods and then around a peaceful area of grass and trees. He pulled up before a huge, two-story log cabin. There was a drive down the side that led to a smaller cabin in the back. Stone steps led up to a large porch that ran the 60 foot width of the front of the cabin. Reese breathed, "Wow!" The lawn in front was rich and lush. A raw forest framed the whole property. There was a covered well in the front yard. They piled out of the van and headed up the stairs. The porch was wide, and had numerous comfortable garden chairs, a porch swing and a hammock. The floors and walls were of redwood, and there was a huge picture window open to the front. Natalie grabbed Nick"s arm, "It's wonderful, Nick! Absolutely perfect." Nick smiled, "Come on! Wait until you see the inside..." They all heard the perturbed yowl from the van, so Nick returned to the van and got the cat carrier, to bring Sydney with them. Returning to the porch, Nick swung open the door and stepped back to wave the others through. They entered a long lodge-like room that extended away from them a good 100 feet. Massive beams crossed the ceiling. To their left was a big fireplace. Natalie giggled and nudged Nick when she saw the white bear rug spread out in front of it. The mantel had been transplanted from the loft, "As you desired, my love." He bent and kissed her, then sat the carrier down and opened the door. Sidney peaked out wearily, then shot out of the box and ran behind the TV. Natalie laughed, "He'll get used to the place." Reese exclaimed, "Look at that TV!" He indicated another section of the room. A 65 inch built-in TV graced the wall before a grouping of chairs and a couch. Stereo speakers angled from the rafters around the room would provide "surround sound". There was even an emergency Ham radio center off in one corner. "This is our movie and communications center," Nick explained. On the other side of the TV area was a computer center, very well stocked and expensive. "You have a set up like this in your place, Pop. I also put another one upstairs for Nat and I." "Nick, this place is really something," Joe said, amazed. On the other side of the door was the huge picture window with more chairs and couches for watching the snow in the winter. "We can use this for our story telling or just for sitting before the fire when it's cold." Reese commented,"I'm looking forward to that." Natalie said, "How about some FBI stories as well, Pop?" "You got a deal," Joe agreed. The floors down the middle were covered with rich area rugs and empty spaces. Opposite the TV section was Nick's grand piano. There were columns of marble topped with planters of lush greenery, making a nice cozy setting. Beyond the piano area and slightly more toward the center was a large dining table with eight elegant chairs, and at the far end of the room there was a bar with stools, like a breakfast nook, that looked into a compact, ultra-modern kitchen over a marble counter. Natalie ran around the counter, "Oh my, Nick... It's wonderful!" she exclaimed, looking at all the state of the art appliances. She fingered the smooth top of the burner less stove and the glass doors on the fully stocked frig. "Thank, the Lord, there's no wood stove in here. I think this will really be nice." She continued to explore the kitchen as the two men watched her enjoying the newness of their home. Nick showed her the small half-bath off the kitchen. After a few minutes, Nick took her by the arm and guided her up the stairs toward the second floor. Reese puffed up the stairs after them. "Oh, Pop," Nick called back, exchanging smiles with Natalie, "I installed a lift in your cabin. That way you won't have to climb the steps when you're tired." "Bless you, Nick," came the big man's breathless reply. "Where's mine?" Natalie asked, slipping her hand under the edge of her expanding abdomen. "When I get too big with these babies, I won?t be able to climb up these stairs either." They reached the upper landing and stopped to catch their breath. The ceilings on the lower floor were 10 ft. This made the staircase quite high. Nick kissed her cheek. "It's on it's way... should be here next week. I had it made special with a nice, soft bench inside. There's a small shaft next to the kitchen, near the bathroom. You may have noticed the door?" "Thanks, Nick. You're the best husband in the world." She hugged his arm. The upstairs had a 10 foot wide hall that ran about 50 ft. to a nice wooden door. On both sides of the hall, the area was divided into two good-sized rooms on each side with a bathroom between them. The door at the end of the hall opened into a massive master bedroom with its own bathroom. The huge room had a four poster, draped bed. It looked small in the enormous room. There was an area for a computer center and separate study desks. There was a smaller, cozy, intimate TV viewing place. "This empty place here will be for the babies while they are small." There was a fireplace right above the one downstairs. It also had a white bearskin rug. Natalie blushed, thinking of the times she would spend there with Nick. "Nick, it's so amazing I can't even put it in words. I never expected this much. It's almost a log mansion." "I only wanted you to feel comfortable. You can make any changes you like," Nick assured her. He went to open the bathroom door and Nat was pleased to find a large sunken tub there, similar to the one in the loft. She had hated to leave it behind. She and Nick had so much fun there. The colors in the room, the drapes on the bed and the tub in the bathroom, were all done in the rich color of bloodwine. She looked at him curiously, "Sorry... I know it's the color of blood, but even in my mortal life it was my favorite color. You can change anything you want to, Nat." Natalie sometimes wondered if he missed any of his immortal life. She would become self-conscious when they made love, wondering if he missed the bloodbonding. Nick had tried to tell her that he didn't miss it that much. He thought maybe she might though. The bloodbond was an addiction. It joined the mental as well as physical. It was like truly becoming a part of the other person: All feelings and truth was there. Now, they had to rely only on words and physical expressions. Still, he was so happy with Natalie, he seldom even thought about what he had been. He shook the thoughts away. Natalie was looking into the enormous walk-in closet. There, she examined the rich, heavily carved bureaus. "Nick, I'm overwhelmed. It's almost to wonderful for words." She walked over to kiss him, and hugged him tightly. "Pop, It's amazing isn't it?" "Yeah," he said. "I'm stunned!" Nick smiled, happy that they liked it. It was so much bigger than he had first imagined, but he had fallen in love with it. "Come on, Pop, let's go see your place." They went downstairs and into the kitchen. There they found a door that opened into a small covered passageway. It went from their house to Joe's. Inside was a home as well appointed as their's, only about half the size. The upstairs had only two rooms; a big one and a smaller guest room with a bath for each room. Joe stood stunned for a moment, then grabbed Nick in a big hug. Nick returned the large man's hug. "Pop, you deserve something back for what you give to Natalie and me. I doubt I would have adjusted so well if you hadn't been there these past months to talk to and sound off at. It was hard, and it was wonderful. I feel so blessed." He pulled Natalie into the hug and they stood together for several moments. After a time, Joe said, "I've been blessed too, Nick. A few months ago my life was pretty empty. Now I have a son and a daughter, who love and respect me. I even have grandchildren on the way!" He patted Natalie's stomach affectionately. "No man could be more blessed." He pushed them gently toward the door. "Now go on back to your place, enjoy the night together, and get settled in. I'm pretty tired. I think I'll just fix a snack and head on up to bed." Nick and Natalie could practically read his mind. They started to open their mouths to protest, but Joe held up his finger stopping them. They said in unison, "Yes, Pop. Sleep well." They each gave him a kiss and headed back up the passage. The first time that Nick had kissed Reese on the cheek, the man had taken a step back. Nick had apologized, explaining that it was just habit. Vampire families were very close. It was expected between father and son. A couple days later, Joe had come and told him he didn't mind the kiss, so Nick had just continued his old habit. Nick and Natalie returned to their new home, and secured the door behind them. Nick took his wife upstairs. He filled the tub, then both of them got in. They sat holding each other, relaxing for a long time before scrubbing themselves and each other. Finally they stepped out and into two white, fluffy robes, and went downstairs to sit before the fire. Nick went to the kitchen and brought back a tray of cheese and fruit. He brought glasses and some sparkling grape drink. They sat on the bearskin rug and ate, feeding each other pieces of fruit and cheese, kissing and talking. After a time, the food was set aside, and they made love, slowly at first, then hungrily devouring each other. Later, in the afterglow, as they lay in each other's arms, Nick gently caressed Natalie?s stomach were their baby grew. Natalie said, "I can't wait until I can feel the baby move." "Me either," he admitted, then thought to himself, "If I were still a vampire, I could hear the baby's heart beat." Changing to a mortal so quickly had been wonderful, glorious, and hard. So many things had changed. So many things he hadn't even thought of; like indigestion, feet that hurt, an amazing loss of strength, sight and hearing. He truly had learned to respect the difficulties that handicapped people lived with each day. He had felt a huge loss when he'd lost his ability to fly, see in the dark, survive bullet wounds, and rip doors off their hinges. He'd stopped working and had taken a leave of absence to get aquainted with his new lifestyle. In retrospect, though, he felt that he had received gifts that were much greater than those that he had given up. Most importantly, he was able to walk into a church with his wife and knew he would go to heaven some day. Beyond that, he could stand in the sun, go to the beach and see the sun on the waves, and love his wife without restraint or fear of killing her. It still amazed him to know that there was a life growing inside Natalie... one that he and she had made through their love of each other. One day, this child would call him 'Daddy'. Tears sprang to his eyes at the thought. Natalie felt a warm tear slide from his cheek onto hers. "Nick, what's wrong?" She asked, alarmed. He turned his face toward her and smiled. "I'm so grateful for my life..." He let it drop there. "But," she finished for him, "You do miss some of your old life. Nick, don't be ashamed to think about what you gave up. You lived that way for 800 years. I understand that you miss your super human abilities. They were amazing..." She touched her stomach, knowing where his thoughts had gone. "Please, Nick, talk to me about what you feel. Tell me a 1000 times if it makes it better for you." She drew his head to her breast. He lay his cheek there listening to her heart beat. "Millions of people," she continued, "never have a chance to experience something like that." Nick said, "That life had so many horrors as well. I don't miss feeding. I don't miss LaCroix's abuse...." "But you do miss him, don't you, Nick?" she finished for him. "No matter what he did to you, you were his child. It's natural for a child to love his father." Nick moved away and stood before the fire, the light dancing across his face. "I do love him... and I miss him. I would love to show him my life and have him be proud of me. I know that what inhabits him is evil and could destroy all of us. I wish he could be free like I am. He's a wonderful man, inside, but I have only seen the real man a few times. Nat, is it wrong to cry over him... to hurt that he is lost to me? Do you think the Lord is angry that I even think about LaCroix after all the things he has done to me?" Natalie reached up to him, and he pulled her to her feet. She reached for her robe and drew it over her body, then grabbed his up and covered him, slipping her arms around him and pressing herself against his back. Natalie laid her face between his shoulder blades. "You know, Nick, I think the Lord loves every creature He has created. He accepted you back. I can't believe He wouldn't want the same thing for LaCroix, but he is responsible for himself. He knows that the Lord welcomed you back. He will realize that it is possible for him to be freed as well if he wants it enough, but he has to want it. No one else can do it for him." She took Nick by the hand and led him toward the stairs. A tiny "meow" stopped them, and Sidney hesitantly came out from behind the TV. end part 1 **** Jeannie Ecklund **** gersknightlady@cs.com