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The storyline is now starting to be set season eight of Buffy and season five of Angel so it is five years two months and a week later.
Willow stroked Kennedy's hand as she watched Buffy pace, "Did you ever get the feeling that supposed to know something but you don't...?"
"Like it's someone's plucked it from my brain. Like I've left the kettle on." Xander admitted, still hurting from losing Anya to that bringer.
"I think we had a forgetting spell put on us. Like that one I tried to do, only it worked. But I think we can fix it." Willow said "We'll summon the one that cast it!" Kennedy handed her a book and smiled, "Ok, but do be careful."
Willow felt the power surge through her as she whispered the spell, the lights flickered and glowed, lightening zapped and two girls stood in front of the room. Buffy reached for her sword to threaten the things that took their memory but stopped, 'hey they look so familiar!' she thought-The tall girl grinned, "It's about time you called, Will!"
The timed girl slowly sank to her knees, "Portals! Why does it have to be portals!?"
"Who are you?" Xander asked, starting at the girl on the ground, "It's like Déjà-vu. Or something not as corny."
The timed girl looked at Xander, smiled a very Xander like smile and raised an eyebrow, "Red alert!"
Memory's hit like a wave and Willow dropped her book, "Clarissa!?"
"Hi Will."
"Nessie!" Xander blinked.
"Hello, dad."
"Hm guy's why haven't any of you gone to see my mum yet?" said Clarissa who was getting madder by the minute. "Anya's dead Anya's dead how can Nessie be here if Anya's dead." Said Xander as he started to cry.
"I told you Xander I have been working on getting Anya back and when I do she can give birth to Nessie and why are Angel, Lorne, Wesley, Fred and Spike behind you?" said Willow happy to see Fred again. "Oh my god it's just so wonderful to see you guy's hi Dad hi Uncle Lorne hi Uncle Wesley hi Aunt Fred oh and hi Spike" said Clarissa happier and more cheerful and was starting to think a least Dad is here to help me make Willow get Mum out of coma a least she was happening that ether way it's still wonderful to see them. "Clarissa are you huggable?" said Lorne followed by a hug. "Wait a minute how did you two meet I mean in theory you would only seen when you would have read Cordelia in the past." Said Angel.
"No Angel cakes it was Cordelia talking to me about Clarissa before we came here Oh and Angel Cordelia is right behind you." Said Lorne and with that Angel turned around and to see Cordelia stand right there with her classic smile he knew her to have.
"You took too long to bring me out of the coma... So I did it for you!" Clarissa looked at her nails, as if bringing someone out of a coma was child's play and they all should have known it. "You meet my boyfriend?"
"You have a boyfriend?" Angel asked, after kissing Cordelia.
"Yeah, Samuel, Willow and Oz's kid. He and Nessie hate each other!" Clarissa grinned.
"What did you say!?" Kennedy said threatenly as Willow turned pale.
"His name is Samuel?"
"After that."
"Nessie hates him."
"Before that."
"Oh, that he is Willow and Oz's kid." Clarissa shrugged,
"So what?"
"So what?! Willow, you cheated on me with a BOY!"
"Yeah, I, um...I... guess I did but hey... it's Oz." Willow stammered as her girlfriend stood up with a glare.
"Well, techicquly they weren't cheating, He just came on to her after they had a few..."
"SHUT UP!" Kennedy roared. "You're just a BUG!"
"Don't yell at her." Angel and Cordelia glared at Kennedy.
"That's it Kennedy, you can't yell at Clarissa! She's the nicest people from the future I've meet in a long time!" Willow scolded.
"Long time!? What are you talking about!!? Are there other bugs in your life?" Kennedy growled, while Nessie looked terrified and Clarissa raised an eyebrow.
"No, but there are other things bugging me in life! And you're one of them!" Willow yelled. "Goodbye Ken!"
Kennedy stormed out with a slam of the door.
"Well... someone's wearing their ovaries on the outside." Clarissa remarked while, Lorne and Nessie snickered into the back of their hands.
Willow slumped down, and sighed, "I miss Tara."
"Don't worry, we all know Kennedy was a bitch so we brought Tara back with Anya. They're behind you." Clarissa pointed.
Xander ran to Anya while ran to Tara and there was much hugging and kissing. Nessie coughed,
"Uh, yeah, get a room!"
"Who's she?" Anya asked.
"That's our daughter A...A...Anes...Anes... Nessie!"
"Oh," Anya grinned and hugged Nessie, "Are you powerful."
"Um...not very. A little."
"Oh" Anya let go, looking a little disappointed.
"Mum... are you disappointed?" Nessie asked, shocked.
"Yes."
"Your disappointed I'm not very powerful, Dad's disappointed I'm not a boy! Doesn't anyone here like me for me!?" Nessie wailed, Clarissa put her hand up along with Willow and Tara's.
"Oh good." Nessie raised her head. "I'm standing over there with them!" she started over to them, tripped over her own feet and went sprawling flat on her face. Anya and Xander looked shocked, Anya frowned at Xander, "She gets it from your side of the family, no whimps and klutz's on my side."
"Anyway," Angel changed the subject, seeing Nessies face crumble, "What do you do?" he asked Clarissa.
"Well, I have got five doctorates, lawyer, and at the moment I'm an actress."
"I'm so proud of my daughter," Cordelia sighed, happy, Anya frowned, "I'm not."
"When Joss Whedon sent me the script, I was kinda like 'screw that, I mean rehearsals, make time, boring!' But he said, he'd add Samuel, and I was like 'you gotta be kidding me!' Sam! He couldn't act his way out of a paper bag! Joss was like, 'Clarissa, just read the script' and I was gonna hang up but Sam heard and I knew I wouldn't get any off him for a while unless I read the damn thing." Clarissa shrugged, "Go figure,"
"What's it like working with your boyfriend on set?" Cordelia asked.
"Sam would know a movie camera from his ass. But he has a cute ass so I put up with it."
There was a shudder from Nessie and Fred.
"I'll get him." Clarissa eyes glowed and suddenly a tough looking boy with shaggy hair was standing in front of them. After introductions and hugging, Sam and Nessie started to fight, "Ok, fine, I'll be you, so you can see how annoying you are! 'I'm the dog, I'm well, read and in a rock band but I not above eating grass clippings and thronging them on the purple matt by the door!'" Nessie yelled at him. Sam growled, "I'll be you then! 'I'm a pompous little freaky nerd that probably gives up my plans to be a writer when I grow up and marry a stripper named JANE!"
"Bastard!" Nessie slapped him, he slapped her back, she slapped him, he slapped her, Clarissa put a force field around them, "Oh, come on!"
Sam complained, "It was my turn!"
"Was not!"
"Was too!"
"Enough!" Clarissa ordered.
Nessie and Sam grumbled and then Nessie looked up hopefully, "Since we are in the past, can I have a party?"
"Um, yeah sure." Clarissa grinned
"Thank you!" Nessie ran out of the room to put on makeup and Clarissa turned to Xander in confusion, "Why does she want a party?"
"I don't know, did she get her period? Is she getting married?" Xander asked.
"No, I mean, if she was getting married I probably would have seen the guy hanging around right?" Clarissa said.
"Sounds reasoning." Xander nodded.
"It's her birthday tomorrow." Sam said uninterested.
"O.M.G, it is!" Clarissa slapped her forehead.
"Oh, I'll go call for a cake," Xander said,
"No, need I'll just magic it, Sam, how old is Nessie gonna be?"
"You're asking me?!" Sam asked, "I don't know!"
"I thought you were keeping track." Clarissa frowned.
"No, don't you remember how I faked my way through her last birthday."
A memory ball appeared in Clarissa's hand. Sam was playing the piano and is singing "you are...la la, going on... la la, fellows will fall in line..."
Clarissa quelled the ball, "Yep, your right, should we... ask her how old she is?"
"That'll be embarrassing. We have to try subtlety work it into the conversation." Sam grumbled.
Nessie walked up. Clarissa smiled, "Hey, are you excited about turning... huh?"
"Hey, Ness, I got 16 candles for your birthday cake, how's that sound."
"Nessie raised her eyebrow, "That's not right."
"So... more... less... not enough...?" Sam prompted.
"You son of a... you don't know how old I am!" Nessie glared at Sam.
"Now Nessie, that's not the right language for a girl your age... Or is it?" Xander asked.
"I'm gonna be 17." Nessie said flatly.
"Oh, I knew that. Sam's the idiot." Clarissa grinned.
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