Thump, thump, drip, drop, drip. Willow Rosenburg sat in the Hyperion Hotel Lobby awaiting the inevitable fate of telling Angel that his one true love, in like 246 years is well dead. She can't be dead I am not here telling Angel in Los Angeles that Buffy is dead, she's my best friend, I love her so much. But she was and Angel so past deserved to know
"CALL HIM?!" Willow exclaimed. Xander looked hurt like a wounded puppy.
"Sorry Xander its just, everything. But what am I going to do, um hey Angel how's it going oh yeah we are great! Averted a apocalypse again, but Buffy died in the process, I don't think so.
So many thoughts ran through the young woman's head she couldn't comprehend the half of it,. It was so quiet, thump, thump went her heart, drip, drop, drip. She didn't hear the car, voices and footsteps immediately.
"Are-Are you sure about that?" The skittish girl asked. Cordy turned to her extremely happy, maybe exhausted but happy none the less.
"Trust me, taco's everywhere and soap!!!" She assured the older girl who's mind made her seem 15, Winfred Burkle but they just called her Fred. Wesley, Fred, Cordelia, and Gunn were making there way through the garden towards the lobby Angel only slightly behind.
"You that portal jumping a fun ride if we sold it to a theme park, we could get paid." Gunn said upbeat as everyone, Angel was the most upbeat, not only did he had have his family back, he could separate himself and Angelus complety, screw sunlight he was home. He ignored the blaring alarm in his head saying something was off. He burst past everybody a rare huge smile on his features. The voices fade as the view is now of that of the young witch.
"I wanna say it can I say it?!" Angel asked running past everyone.
"Say what?" Wesley's barely audible voice said. She heard Cordy and two unfamiliar people laugh. She saw the door open sitting leaned forward playing with her hands. He opened it fully ready for a dramatic poise. "There's no place like..." He trailed off, as Cordy approached from behind seeing Willow.
"What's..." She stopped as the haggard, damp faced, eye's glistening shell of her formal classmate stood. Her eyes had gooey black mascara lines under them as her hazel connected with his chocolate. Everyone even Cordy and Wesley were confused, Angel wasn't. For the witch and Vampire the world was no other than them. With two words Angel admitted to his soul what he didn't want to know in the first place, confirming his worst fears. His voice was shaky and his eyes were glistening with soon to be tears. "Its Buffy."
"CALL HIM?!" Willow exclaimed. Xander looked hurt like a wounded puppy.
"Sorry Xander its just, everything. But what am I going to do, um hey Angel how's it going oh yeah we are great! Averted a apocalypse again, but Buffy died in the process, I don't think so.
So many thoughts ran through the young woman's head she couldn't comprehend the half of it,. It was so quiet, thump, thump went her heart, drip, drop, drip. She didn't hear the car, voices and footsteps immediately.
"Are-Are you sure about that?" The skittish girl asked. Cordy turned to her extremely happy, maybe exhausted but happy none the less.
"Trust me, taco's everywhere and soap!!!" She assured the older girl who's mind made her seem 15, Winfred Burkle but they just called her Fred. Wesley, Fred, Cordelia, and Gunn were making there way through the garden towards the lobby Angel only slightly behind.
"You that portal jumping a fun ride if we sold it to a theme park, we could get paid." Gunn said upbeat as everyone, Angel was the most upbeat, not only did he had have his family back, he could separate himself and Angelus complety, screw sunlight he was home. He ignored the blaring alarm in his head saying something was off. He burst past everybody a rare huge smile on his features. The voices fade as the view is now of that of the young witch.
"I wanna say it can I say it?!" Angel asked running past everyone.
"Say what?" Wesley's barely audible voice said. She heard Cordy and two unfamiliar people laugh. She saw the door open sitting leaned forward playing with her hands. He opened it fully ready for a dramatic poise. "There's no place like..." He trailed off, as Cordy approached from behind seeing Willow.
"What's..." She stopped as the haggard, damp faced, eye's glistening shell of her formal classmate stood. Her eyes had gooey black mascara lines under them as her hazel connected with his chocolate. Everyone even Cordy and Wesley were confused, Angel wasn't. For the witch and Vampire the world was no other than them. With two words Angel admitted to his soul what he didn't want to know in the first place, confirming his worst fears. His voice was shaky and his eyes were glistening with soon to be tears. "Its Buffy."
