"Angel, there's a few things I didn't
quite clear up with you before the battle..," Cordi's sad expression said it
all, she had bad news, and she had to tell it.
"When I arrived here at Wolfram and Hart the other day I didn't tell you how it is that I managed to-"
Angel couldn't take it anymore, he grabbed her gently and held her in his arms, "It doesn't matter how you came back Cordi, all that matters is you're here now. When I heard...(sigh) when I heard that you had passed away while in your coma I .. I couldn't take it Cordi, it was too much.."
"This will hurt you even more Angel, I'm sorry, but .. the higher powers allowed me to come down here to warn you of Dracula's plan. Now that he's destroyed-"
Angel held her tighter, "No, I'm not letting you leave again," he said through tears in his eyes, holding them back, he loved her way too much to let her go again.
"I'm sorry Angel, I'm so very sorry. I love you," she said as she kissed him once more, he kissed her a little aggressively, holding her to him, she backed off and touched her lips softly.
"I don't want to leave, but I have to.. Don't make this harder then it already is," her eyes filled with tears, "I wanted so much from life, I wanted to be with you Angel. More then anything. It hurt to see you in pain while I was gone, but now I have to witness it again. Everything was destroyed, my hopes, my dreams.. I only wanted a normal life. But I wanted that life to be with you, Angel. Please.. remember that."
They embraced once more, Cordi whispered something into his ear, and kissed his cheek, then the next thing he knew, she was gone.
Angel wandered the hallways trying to think about anything except Cordillia, it hurt too much to think about her.
Days passed with the usual demons and vampires, but Wolfram and Hart received no notice about any minions of Dracula's or demons trying to destroy the world. Angel tried to figure out a way to bring Cordillia back, but nothing seemed to bring her back, nothing would. The powers had Cordi show up only to warn Angel of the war that would have occurred if Wolfram and Hart didn't stop it.
"Don't give up Angel, don't ever give up. Wolfram and Hart will kill be the death of you," Angel tried to figure out what she meant by that. He heard those words in his head over and over again. 'Wolfram and Hart will be the death of you,' he thought in his head over and over again. Were they plotting against him?
He didn't even realize that Spike was talking to him, he was too engulfed by his thoughts.
"So I said, "why the bloody hell not?" and they told me that -"
"Yeah, whatever Spike...," Angel then walked off.
Spike was ticked, "Excuse me for telling you we're in danger!"
Angel walked back, "We're in danger?"
"No we're not, I just wanted you to pay attention, sound familiar?," he smirked.
Angel felt the urge to punch him in the face but instead he just walked off, "Don't bother me unless the world is doomed or we have evil to face."
"Alright, well, the slayer and I were thinking of taking the slayerettes and heading to England for more training, also to visit Giles, I can't wait to see the look on his face when he finds out about Buffy and I, it'll be priceless," he then discovered he was talking to himself, "Okay, fine, no one listen to me then!"
Angel left Wolfram and Hart to visit Cordi's grave, he stood there in front of it and looked on, no words escaped his cold lips, he had said everything he wanted to, but there was something missing.
"I won't let them win Cordi. Wolfram and Hart are going down, even if I have to die trying, they will not succeed."
The End
Author's note: What do you think? I like the way I ended it, I thought it was pretty well done. I didn't put much Spuffyness in this chapter since I had a bit in the other one's, but those are wondering - Spike & Buffy do stay together in my story. Yay! I hope everyone enjoyed it, this was my first ever Buffy(or)Angel fanfiction and I'm so glad everyone liked it. Thank you for your reviews and being patient with me and my ever so slow updates!
"When I arrived here at Wolfram and Hart the other day I didn't tell you how it is that I managed to-"
Angel couldn't take it anymore, he grabbed her gently and held her in his arms, "It doesn't matter how you came back Cordi, all that matters is you're here now. When I heard...(sigh) when I heard that you had passed away while in your coma I .. I couldn't take it Cordi, it was too much.."
"This will hurt you even more Angel, I'm sorry, but .. the higher powers allowed me to come down here to warn you of Dracula's plan. Now that he's destroyed-"
Angel held her tighter, "No, I'm not letting you leave again," he said through tears in his eyes, holding them back, he loved her way too much to let her go again.
"I'm sorry Angel, I'm so very sorry. I love you," she said as she kissed him once more, he kissed her a little aggressively, holding her to him, she backed off and touched her lips softly.
"I don't want to leave, but I have to.. Don't make this harder then it already is," her eyes filled with tears, "I wanted so much from life, I wanted to be with you Angel. More then anything. It hurt to see you in pain while I was gone, but now I have to witness it again. Everything was destroyed, my hopes, my dreams.. I only wanted a normal life. But I wanted that life to be with you, Angel. Please.. remember that."
They embraced once more, Cordi whispered something into his ear, and kissed his cheek, then the next thing he knew, she was gone.
Angel wandered the hallways trying to think about anything except Cordillia, it hurt too much to think about her.
Days passed with the usual demons and vampires, but Wolfram and Hart received no notice about any minions of Dracula's or demons trying to destroy the world. Angel tried to figure out a way to bring Cordillia back, but nothing seemed to bring her back, nothing would. The powers had Cordi show up only to warn Angel of the war that would have occurred if Wolfram and Hart didn't stop it.
"Don't give up Angel, don't ever give up. Wolfram and Hart will kill be the death of you," Angel tried to figure out what she meant by that. He heard those words in his head over and over again. 'Wolfram and Hart will be the death of you,' he thought in his head over and over again. Were they plotting against him?
He didn't even realize that Spike was talking to him, he was too engulfed by his thoughts.
"So I said, "why the bloody hell not?" and they told me that -"
"Yeah, whatever Spike...," Angel then walked off.
Spike was ticked, "Excuse me for telling you we're in danger!"
Angel walked back, "We're in danger?"
"No we're not, I just wanted you to pay attention, sound familiar?," he smirked.
Angel felt the urge to punch him in the face but instead he just walked off, "Don't bother me unless the world is doomed or we have evil to face."
"Alright, well, the slayer and I were thinking of taking the slayerettes and heading to England for more training, also to visit Giles, I can't wait to see the look on his face when he finds out about Buffy and I, it'll be priceless," he then discovered he was talking to himself, "Okay, fine, no one listen to me then!"
Angel left Wolfram and Hart to visit Cordi's grave, he stood there in front of it and looked on, no words escaped his cold lips, he had said everything he wanted to, but there was something missing.
"I won't let them win Cordi. Wolfram and Hart are going down, even if I have to die trying, they will not succeed."
The End
Author's note: What do you think? I like the way I ended it, I thought it was pretty well done. I didn't put much Spuffyness in this chapter since I had a bit in the other one's, but those are wondering - Spike & Buffy do stay together in my story. Yay! I hope everyone enjoyed it, this was my first ever Buffy(or)Angel fanfiction and I'm so glad everyone liked it. Thank you for your reviews and being patient with me and my ever so slow updates!