Spoliers: all is fair game but Connor isn't quite there yet.
Disclaimer: you've heard the tale I DON'T OWN THEM
AN: kay a weird little story my mind had to make up to keep my nights
Sleepless. Buffy is wrong Angel's gone and there all in L.A. oh my!
The road to redefinition
Wesley walked into an abnormally quite office.
"Hello all." He greeted Cordelia, Gunn, and Fred. They were all looking quite apprehensive. And Wesley as usual was out of the loop. "What is it now?" he said exasperated.
"We, We can't find Angel." Cordelia said timidly.
"What? Last I was here he was passed out upstairs from that fit he had last night." Wesley said shocked
"We know that english we were all their last night when... it happened." Gunn bristled still disturbed from last night's adventures.
"And you say he just disappeared?" Wesley inquired quite confused.
"Well I stayed in his room until about 11:30, I thought it would be okay since he had quieted down I thought that he'd just sleep." Fred said while chatisising herself.
"Fred its not your fault." Cordelia whispered as she patted Fred's arm.
"What's with long faces, kittens." Asked Lorne while walking down the stairs in his pajamas.
Cordelia, not wanting to explain abruptly began singing a song she'd never heard in her life.
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
The battles done and we kinda won so we sound our victory cheer
Where do we go from here?
Why is the path unclear?
When we know home is near
Understand we'll go hand in hand but we'll walk alone in fear
Tell me
Where do we go from here?
When does the end appear?
When do the trumpets cheer?
The curtains close on a kiss god knows but we can tell the end is near
I touch the fire and it freezes me
I died
I look into and it's black
So many years ago
This isn't real
You can make
I just wanna feel
Where do we go from here?
"Princess where did you learn that song." Asked lorne
" I don't know I just wanted to sing my answer so you'd understand and that song popped out."
"It was awfully pretty Cordelia." Fred gushed "Where'd you learn." Cody cut in " that's the point I didn't."
They all sat in shocked silence for a couple a minutes until the Host spoke up. "Want to here what I found." They all turned to Lorne. "Okay the weird thing is... I didn't read Cordelia." They all looked around confused. "I read people that have been mentioned in your readings." Wesley looked shocked. "And it was... it was like I could see all their lives. Bad has hit that place and its going to effect our little family, actually it already has."
"What exactly did you read?" Wesley inquired going into watcher mode in light of the situation.
"Okay this may take awhile but, Dawn the slayers sister has become quite the vixen. Parties, alcohol, boys she's doing a fine job of screwing up her life."
"Little Dawnie?" Cordelia pouted.
"I'm afraid so and she's one of the more milder tales. The big bad seems to be something I don't understand. Like I can't see it. What does it mean?" he asked himself.
The door was kicked in and their standing clad in leather was Buffy or what used to be. "It means my green friend that the bitch is back." And as she spoke the inhabitants of the room felt a chill as the saw the green glint in her icy stare.
Disclaimer: you've heard the tale I DON'T OWN THEM
AN: kay a weird little story my mind had to make up to keep my nights
Sleepless. Buffy is wrong Angel's gone and there all in L.A. oh my!
The road to redefinition
Wesley walked into an abnormally quite office.
"Hello all." He greeted Cordelia, Gunn, and Fred. They were all looking quite apprehensive. And Wesley as usual was out of the loop. "What is it now?" he said exasperated.
"We, We can't find Angel." Cordelia said timidly.
"What? Last I was here he was passed out upstairs from that fit he had last night." Wesley said shocked
"We know that english we were all their last night when... it happened." Gunn bristled still disturbed from last night's adventures.
"And you say he just disappeared?" Wesley inquired quite confused.
"Well I stayed in his room until about 11:30, I thought it would be okay since he had quieted down I thought that he'd just sleep." Fred said while chatisising herself.
"Fred its not your fault." Cordelia whispered as she patted Fred's arm.
"What's with long faces, kittens." Asked Lorne while walking down the stairs in his pajamas.
Cordelia, not wanting to explain abruptly began singing a song she'd never heard in her life.
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
The battles done and we kinda won so we sound our victory cheer
Where do we go from here?
Why is the path unclear?
When we know home is near
Understand we'll go hand in hand but we'll walk alone in fear
Tell me
Where do we go from here?
When does the end appear?
When do the trumpets cheer?
The curtains close on a kiss god knows but we can tell the end is near
I touch the fire and it freezes me
I died
I look into and it's black
So many years ago
This isn't real
You can make
I just wanna feel
Where do we go from here?
"Princess where did you learn that song." Asked lorne
" I don't know I just wanted to sing my answer so you'd understand and that song popped out."
"It was awfully pretty Cordelia." Fred gushed "Where'd you learn." Cody cut in " that's the point I didn't."
They all sat in shocked silence for a couple a minutes until the Host spoke up. "Want to here what I found." They all turned to Lorne. "Okay the weird thing is... I didn't read Cordelia." They all looked around confused. "I read people that have been mentioned in your readings." Wesley looked shocked. "And it was... it was like I could see all their lives. Bad has hit that place and its going to effect our little family, actually it already has."
"What exactly did you read?" Wesley inquired going into watcher mode in light of the situation.
"Okay this may take awhile but, Dawn the slayers sister has become quite the vixen. Parties, alcohol, boys she's doing a fine job of screwing up her life."
"Little Dawnie?" Cordelia pouted.
"I'm afraid so and she's one of the more milder tales. The big bad seems to be something I don't understand. Like I can't see it. What does it mean?" he asked himself.
The door was kicked in and their standing clad in leather was Buffy or what used to be. "It means my green friend that the bitch is back." And as she spoke the inhabitants of the room felt a chill as the saw the green glint in her icy stare.