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Chapter 4- I don't remember

Angel was overjoyed as he walked to Cordelia. "My God! It's you. You're back."

Cordelia backed away as Angel asked. "Don't you remember?"

Angel then turned to Matt, Faith, Fred and Gunn. "Um, you see her too, right? I'm not just –"

"I don't, but I hear her, I know its her", Matt said.

Gunn added. "It's real."

Angel assured Cordelia. "It's OK. We're friends. You know us. Matt. Faith. Fred. Gunn. You're dazed or something must - Thank God you're back."

"So we know each other?" Cordelia asked, and got nods.

Angel nodded. "Yeah, really well."

"OK, um... who am I?"

Angel then inquired. "What do you remember?"

Cordelia was confused. "I don't know. Numbers. Animals. Flossing."

"But not us", Angel realized.

"Or me. I don't remember me."

Angel tried to explain to Cordelia. "You're Cordelia Chase. You work here. With us. You've been gone for a while, but you're safe now." He stepped toward her, but she stepped back, and his still heart ached a little. "It's OK. We-we're friends. We're here to help you."

Cordelia asked him. "I've been gone?"

Angel told her. "What's important is that you're back."

Cordelia then wondered. "Are there other people here?"

Fred then spoke up. "Um, not to sound all "Movie of the Week", but I think you might have some kind of amnesia. Like maybe you fell or banged your head."

"Yeah, I got that, she clearly doesn't know any of us but we know her", Faith shrugged. "So, no memory obviously."

Gunn then asked. "Should we take her to a hospital?"

"Hospital? I don't need a –" Cordelia turned polite. "Not yet, maybe later."

Fred whispered to the rest. "I don't think seeing a doctor will solve her problems."

"Definitely not, considering she was in another Dimension", Matt whispered at a volume where Cordelia wouldn't hear him.

Angel saw Lorne approaching from the garden, and whispered to Fred and Gunn. "Neither will seeing green." He turned to Cordelia. "You wanna know what might help you remember? Seeing some of your things." He then asked Gunn. "You wanna check for her things out in the garden?"

"Checking away."

Outside the door, Gunn pushed Lorne out of sight before Cordelia saw him, and Angel asked the other three. "Hey, you wanna help me look in the office?"

"Sure", Fred said as she told Cordelia. "Excuse us."

"Come on", Matt held out his hand to Faith, and she realized he was going to act like an actual blind man so as to not make Cordelia suspicious.

"Oh, right, yeah", Faith said as she held Matt's hand, and the two walked to the office.

Getting into the office, they closed the door as Angel told them all. "That could've been a disaster. Hi. Welcome back, you're safe. By the way, there's a green demon right behind you."

Fred asked Angel. "Don't you think we should tell her? I mean we do live in a world of demons and icky things. She's bound to find out."

"Yeah but right now she doesn't remember a thing, best to let her remember slowly or this will just freak her out", Matt pointed out to Fred, who conceded.

"Yeah, I want her to remember who I am before finding out I drink blood", Angel added with a nod while rifling through papers on his desk.

Faith said. "I wonder why she's back though, they just let her come back or something?"

Angel stopped. "I hadn't even - I was just so happy to see her. Why is she back?"

Fred sighed. "I don't know. But if Cordy's been where I think she has, anything's possible." She, Angel and Faith then looked at Cordelia through the window as Matt listened to her.

Cordelia saw the three looking at her and they waved. "Okay, that's creepy." She saw a bladed weapon on the floor. "And so is that."

The four came out of the office as Angel said. "Couldn't find anything of yours in there."

Cordelia stepped back. "That's okay." The phone rang. "Shouldn't someone answer that?"

Angel walked to her. "The machine'll get it." There was a beat. "You really don't have to be afraid."

"Easy for you to say. I don't know that. Don't know you, this place..."

"Hi. You've reached Angel Investigations. We can't come to the phone right now, but if you leave your name and number, we'll get back to you as soon as possible. Thanks! And wait for the beep."

There was a beep as Cordelia's eyes widened in recognition. "But that voice - Oh, my God! It's me. I work here."

"Yeah, you did, but don't remember yet", Matt said, holding up his hand.

A man's voice was then heard on the phone. "Uh, yeah, this is Murray, down at the spa. Listen, it's after midnight, and uh, you better get down here. That demon broad came back. Looks like she's gonna try and hatch her blood-sucking little –"

Angel coughed and gestured subtly that Fred should get the phone before Cordelia heard too much and got frightened, so Fred grabbed the phone. "We're here. Uh-huh. OK. We'll be right there."

Cordelia was confused. Did - he say "demon broad"?"

"Yeah. His, um, wife. It's an ugly divorce case thing. You know, private eye stuff", Fred turned to Angel. "I should get Charles and terminate it before the situation multiplies."

Cordelia turned her head to Faith, Angel and Matt, and Fred mimed giving birth, trying to explain what was going on for Angel without letting Cordelia know.

Angel sighed. "OK. I'll just stay here and help Cordelia settle in."

"Yep, the two of us will do just that", Matt agreed with a nod.

"I can come with you to fix the whole problem", Faith suggested to Fred.

"Ok", Fred nodded as Faith tapped Matt on the shoulder, and he nodded at her as Faith and Fred walked out into the garden.

Cordelia's expression showed suspicion, like she knew there was more going on than they were telling her.

"So–"

"I wanna go home. Know where I live?"

Angel opened the door to one of the rooms at the hotel and flipped on the light. All of Cordelia's belongings had been stored here, boxed up. Cordelia walked in. "This is it? Everything?"

Matt and Angel stood near the door as the latter told her. "Fred and Gunn, they moved everything over from your old apartment after you –" Cordelia picked up a strappy shoe from one of the boxes. "You remember that? You wore it when we went to the ballet."

"The ballet? For real? You and me?" Cordelia asked in surprise.

"We all went", Angel gestured to Matt too, "but yeah." There was a beat. "Pretty special."

Cordelia walked around room as Angel said. "I thought maybe you'd remember because... It's too bad. We had, uh, a really good time. Working together too."

Cordelia picked up the teddy bear. "I wish I could remember."

Angel walked to her. "Me too. I wanna help you get those memories back."

Cordelia sat down. "Great." There was a beat. "But not tonight."

Angel backed towards the door. "I-I understand. If you need any –"

"I will."

Angel assured. "You really are among friends."

"There are photos here, maybe looking at them will help you remember", Matt suggested. "There are some here."

"Huh? That's a good idea, thanks", Cordelia said as Matt nodded and they closed the door.

Cordelia was changed into black pants and a scoop-necked long-sleeved olive green shirt. She was looking at herself in a large oval dressing mirror while sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Cordelia." She tried to sound chipper. "Hi. I'm Cordy. I'm Cordelia Chase. I'm - Just breathe. Just breathe." She sighed, walking to a nearby table. "Sunnydale."

She opened the yearbook, seeing a picture of herself as cheerleader. "OK, popular. No real surprise there." She flipped to messages written by classmates and read. ""Cordelia, homeroom was fun. Too bad it burnt to the ground." What?" She read more. ""Hey, how 'bout that giant snake."" She was weirded out now. ""Dear Cordelia, thanks for the flaming arrows."" Flaming arrows?

Cordelia walked to box with pictures, flipping through. They were all pictures of her. "That's cute. Cute. Hot. Yikes. OK, out from the mental ward. Cute again. Was I a spy?" She saw picture of her holding baby Connor standing with Angel. "Whose - ?" She then saw another picture of herself and Matt where both were laughing, she was wearing his glasses, and he was kissing her on the head. "That looks cozy."

Cordelia walked out of her room and into the hallway. Walking down the hallway, she heard noises from a nearby room. She stopped to listen. It was a voice singing. She followed the sound.

"Sugar, sugar, bah bah bum bum bum. You are my candy girl."

Lorne's voice replied to him. "OK, OK, jug head. That's enough. That's enough. Look, I'll make this simple." Cordelia listened at the door. "You, you have an addiction. You know it and I know it. Now if you don't stop snacking on you-know-who's you're gonna end up on the wrong end of you-know –"

Cordelia left as Lorne made to the door.

She found her way back to the lobby. "Hello? Somebody down here?" Out of sight, Angel was moving large mugs of blood off of the counter. A small drop was left on the counter but Matt wiped it quickly before leaving.

Cordelia came down. "Hello?"

The door opened and startled, she did behind the counter as Faith, Fred and Gunn returned, disheveled.

Gunn asked. "How much do I hate those little babies?"

Fred agreed. "Tell me about it. I couldn't squish-squash fast enough."

"I know we get paid to do it, but that's the kind of mayhem I would do for free." They lay their weapons on the countertop, right above Cordy's head.

Then Faith sensed Cordelia under the counter and said. "Yeah, those roach babies are so, so annoying, good God."

Fred and Gunn were confused but Faith subtly gestured under the counter, and they realized what she meant, but a drop of blood from their weapons was forming right over Cordelia's head. She had to jump away to avoid it itself.

The three turned to see her. She ran away, backing into a weapons cabinet, causing lots of exotic weapons to fall on the floor.

Faith started. "Cordy….."

Cordelia freaked, and ran, but Angel was in her path.

"I can explain."

He grabbed her, but she recoiled. She ran out into the garden.

Cordelia was then grabbed by 2 men in black. She kicked one away and ducked the other's blow as Angel leapt and knocked the previous one out. Cordelia grasped and kicked the other before pushing him into Angel who punched him out.

Matt, Faith, Fred and Gunn then arrived.

"Wow. How did I - ?" Cordelia wondered. "I am a spy." Angel sighed. "I get it now. You're all spies. Probably all Russian. And you've brainwashed me, and want me to believe we're friends so I'll spill the beans about some nano-techno-thingy that you want."

Gunn seemed a little offended. "So... I look Russian to you?"

"Black Russian."

"That's a drink", Angel corrected.

"Says the head spy", Cordelia scoffed before turning to Matt. "And you're what? My lover?"

Matt and Faith looked awkward as Matt trailed off. "Ummm…"

"Nobody here is a spy. Those two guys are lawyers - weird as that may seem - from Wolfram and Hart", Angel said, gesturing to the knocked out men."

"Not that weird to me", Matt said cheekily in a way that Cordelia wouldn't know.

Angel told Cordelia. "They must know you're back. We'll have to keep her in the hotel so she's safe –"

"Safe? Is that some kind of joke?" Cordelia pointed at Faith, Fred and Gunn. "Your friends here were just talking about killing roaches with weapons. And there's-there's-there's singing and blood and-and pointy things. And did I mention the singing? I mean, what the hell is going on here, Angie?"

"Angel."

"Whatever."

"I know things seem weird. Maybe even scary. But you have to believe me when I tell you we're trying to do everything we can to help you get through this difficult time. The Cordelia that we know - the person who you're trying to remember - is very much at home here, bizarre as that may seem. So I ask you to look inside, to believe me when I tell you that you're safe and you're among friends who only want the best for you."

After some thinking, Cordelia said. "I believe you."

Angel smiled.

Cordelia was sitting on her bed, talking to Angel who was standing in the doorway.

"So, I'm not a spy?"

"No."

"Am I a mom?" Angel walked forward, and she handed him a picture of baby Connor.

"That's my son. That's Connor. But no, you're not his mother."

"So, we weren't a happy family?"

Angel sat next to her. "Not like that. Cordelia: And you and me? We weren't –"

"Weren't..."

"Together?" She leaned in for a kiss.

Angel leaned in too. "Well, we were, but not for too long, it started and then-"

Cordelia suddenly pulled back. "Oh! I thought for a while I was a nun."

"What? Why?" Angel asked.

Cordelia reached over to a box next to her. "I was going through my stuff", she grabbed a handful of rosaries, "and I found all these –" She put numerous rosaries adorned with crucifixes in Angel's hands, causing him to vamp out uncontrollably. He growled, and she screamed.

Then she ran out of her room and down the hallway frantically escaping vamped-out Angel. She ended up in the lobby and ran into Lorne. They fell down, with him on top of her. They were face to face. When each realized who/what they were looking at, they both screamed.

Cordelia started beating on Lorne's chest and pushed him off. "Get off me." She stuttered while she beat on him.

"I'm getting. I'm getting. Just stop the clobbering", Lorne told her.

Angel ran in to the lobby, and grabbed Cordelia. "Cordelia, stop. Stop. It's OK. It's OK. He's with us."

Lorne told her. "Hey, if this was about that missing lingerie, that was for a friend."

Cordelia begged Angel. "Tell me that this is Halloween, and he isn't what I think he is."

"Trick or treat."

Matt, Faith, Fred and Gunn entered the lobby, and went to Lorne as Fred asked. "Don't you remember Lorne? You two are old buddies."

Gunn added. "Yeah, you, uh, wanna know why we call him Lorne?"

Cordelia now demanded. "What I want is answers, and I want 'em now, mister!"

"I think she's right, we should tell her, best to clear the air", Matt said with a nod.

"Besides, lying is gonna cause a mess, and she'll distrust us", Faith added.

"Yeah, you're right, our mistake", Angel nodded at the two before turning to Cordelia. "So we'll come clean, about everything."

Cordelia was sitting down on one of the chairs in the lobby, with everyone else facing her. "That's... everything?" She sighed. "It all makes perfect sense now." She stood and paced. "I was a cheerleader, a princess and a warrior, and lover to two of the men in this room." Matt, Faith and Angel groaned awkwardly as she had made it sound polyamorous. "And I have visions and super powers and I'm the target of an evil law firm because I've spent the last three months living on a higher plane, fighting for the forces of good, who wage a battle against", she counted on her fingers, "demons and evilies and squishy bug babies, 'cause all that stuff's real and that's the world I live in. And I think I know why I don't remember any of this 'cause, hey - who'd want to!"

"Um", Lorne offered his glass to her, "sea breeze?"

Angel said. "I know it's a lot to take in."

"Says the vampire with a soul and his wacky gang of sidekicks."

Gunn raised his hand. "Um, not a sidekick."

"And I work separately, just hang here for a bit", Faith added. "I'm the Chosen One after all."

"Right", Cordelia nodded.

"I'm just their lawyer", Matt shrugged.

Angel had an idea. "I think there's a way we might be able to sort this out. Pick a song."

"Yeah - What?"

Fred clarified. "So Lorne can read you."

Gunn explained the whole thing. "You sing, he sees your future."

"Hopefully he'll be able to explain what's happened and how we can get your memory back", Angel told her.

"I can't just sing. I-I don't even know if I'm even musical. Am I?"

Gunn was confused. "Sure? You remember any songs?"

"W-well, there's so many. How do I pick?"

"It doesn't really matter", Angel then added softly. "I'm kinda a ballad man myself, but, uh... just pick anything."

Cordelia sang poorly. "Because the greatest love of all is happening to me. I've found the greatest love of all inside of me. The greatest love of all is easy to achieve. Learning to love yourself –"

Matt started massaging his head at the terrible singing as Faith covered both his ears for him discreetly.

Lorne looked shocked and upset. Fred whispered to Gunn. "Does he look a little green to you... I mean, more than usual?"

Matt sensed Lorne's heart beating fast in fear as he interrupted Cordy. "Uh, great, enough. OK! You were great." He backed toward the door. "You were great. E-everything's great. We're all just, uh... I see, uh, a very, very, um..." He left the room.

Cordelia asked. "Was I really that bad?"

"I think there was some other reason", Matt said, knowing Lorne had read something from her.

Angel said. "It reminds him of….." He trailed off and followed Lorne.

Cordelia groaned. "Oh, come on! You guys aren't even good liars. This is ridiculous." She walked towards the door.

Gunn asked. "Where you going?"

"Out. Away. Does it matter?"

Fred pointed out. "But it's not safe."

"Oh, right, 'cause of evil ninja law firm."

Gunn offered. "We'll come with, just in case."

"You keep telling me I was a higher being. Don't make me turn you into a rat", Cordelia slammed the door.

Gunn wondered. "Can she do that?"

"Um….come on", Fred grabbed Gunn and they walked out.

Matt then heard Lorne's client sneaking around and told Faith. "That drooling client of Lorne is sneaking around."

"You think he's up to no good?" Faith asked.

"Let's find out", Matt said, and they got up, walking out together to hunt.

Angel knocked on a door. "Lorne. Talk to me. What'd you see?"

"Go away."

"If it's that bad, I need to know."

Lorne opened the door. "It's that bad. G'night." He tried to close the door, but Angel stopped him.

"I need details."

"I got none. Just a splitting migraine, a tummy full of rattlesnakes, and a strong suspicion I'm gonna lose my lunch again if I don't start drinking myself silly", Lorne tried to shut door again, Angel stopped him.

"C'mon, Lorne. You gotta give me something."

Lorne sighed. "Do the words "slouching towards Bethlehem" ring a bell? Or how about despair, torment, terror? And I'm not referring to little missy's choice of song, either, although that was horrifying in its own right. What I saw was jumbled. It was pieces, flashes. It was enough to make my skin crawl away and scamper under the bed. Evil's coming, Angel, and it's planning on staying.

Wesley and Lilah were in his bed together as she cuddled up to him.

"It's not a secret."

"What isn't a secret?" Wesley asked her.

"Us. The firm knows that we're... doing this."

"Isn't it their job to know this sort of thing?" Wesley pointed out. "The sordid details of their employees' lives."

"Mmm... Yeah, I just thought I should tell you. Sordid", Lilah smirked. "Rrreow." She then added. "Angel knows too."

Wesley shrugged. "I don't work for Angel anymore. And I could care less what he thinks."

Lilah reminded him. "You faker. That's what you said when he was sleeping with the fishes. We both know how that played out."

"That was different", Wesley said. "So Angel knows about our relationship. Big deal."

Lilah climbed on top of him, wearing a slinky red nightgown. "A dollar. You owe me a dollar."

Wesley realized. "Oh, damn!"

"You called this a relationship." Lilah kissed his forehead. "You lost the bet."

Wesley grabbed his wallet off the bedside table.

"You said it first."

Wesley handed her a dollar.

"Sign it first, as proof."

Wesley asked. "Proof of what?"

"Of now. Of this."

Lilah nuzzled his nose and they kissed.

Cordelia was wandering through the halls of the hotel when suddenly a person stepped out from the shadows, and it was that guy who was singing for Lorne earlier.

"You smell good."

His mouth opened and another mouth came out of it, full of sharp teeth and drool. He made a strange growling roaring sound, and Cordelia screamed and ran away, into the lobby.

The Drooling Guy followed Cordy, and landed right in front of her. She stopped, frightened stiff.

"What do you want?"

"A snack."

"Eat this."

He turned around and Matt, now not wearing glasses, smacked his face with his cane, sending him off, then spun and struck his abdomen, making him grunt, before leaping while climbing on him and flip kicked his chin, sending him flying off to the ground.

He staggered up but Faith grabbed him from behind and sliced his throat with a knife, killing him.

Cordelia was in shock as she pointed at Matt. "You…you can see!"

"Ummm…actually no, I have superhuman senses so I can hear, taste, smell and feel better, but not see", Matt told her.

"Liar", Cordelia snarled.

"Wait!" Matt held up his hand. "I'm Daredevil!"

"What?" Cordelia asked. "That guy from Hell's Kitche-"

Fortunately for Matt, the Demon had chased Cordelia right next to the room where he kept his suit in the hotel, and walking in, he opened the case, and brought out the mask, holding it out to her, and Cordelia's jaw dropped.

"See?" Faith said with a shrug. "And now you know pretty much everything there is to know."

"I dated a superhero?" Cordelia now said out loud.

"Well, yes", Matt nodded.

"And then a Vampire with a soul", Cordelia realized. "God I have an interesting romantic life."

Angel arrived and asked. "What happened?"

"Don't worry, its fixed", Faith assured him.

In bed together, Lilah and Wes were sleeping, not entwined. Lilah's cell phone rang. Still wearing the slinky red nightgown, she turned the bedside light on, and answered the phone.

"Yeah", she looked at Wes, sleeping beside her. "Hold on."

She got out of bed and went out to the hallway, partially closing door behind her. "Yeah."

In bed, Wes's eyes were open. "The Groosalug is back from holiday? And you have got him in the Aon building? Okay then, just keep him in there." Wes was listening at the door.

"Uh-huh. I'm on my way." She hung up and came into the room to dress.

Wes turned over as if just waking. "You're leaving."

"Huh. No rest for the wicked. You should go back to sleep."

Wesley asked. "Do you really have to go?"

Lilah walked to him. "Why? You missing me already?" She kissed his forehead, then picked up her keys and her purse from the bedside table, and the signed dollar bill Wes gave her fell to the floor. She took her jacket and walked out the door.

At Hyperion, all but Cordelia had gathered when in walked Wesley. "I have some information for you."

They turned to him as he said. "Groosalug is back in town, but Wolfram and Hart have him at the Aon building, it belongs to them, they took him there."

"And you have this on good authority?" Angel asked him.

"I think he does", Matt told him.

"How do you know that?" Faith asked.

"I have a source", Wesley simply said, because even if the rest knew about him and Lilah, he had no desire to mention her to Faith for obvious reasons.

"Let's go then", Angel said.

A while later, all reached the building, going in from different sides, but Matt didn't hear any heartbeat at all, other than Groo's himself. "This is weird."

He and Angel eventually arrived where Groo lay on the ground, knocked out, and they shook him. "Groo."

Groo's eyes opened as he groaned. "Something strong took me out."

"There's no one here, why?" Angel wondered, then the two had a horrifying thought.

"Let's get back quickly", Matt told him.

Wesley drank in his place before picking up the signed dollar as he sat down, not looking happy as he realized something.

The others returned to Hyperion, supporting Groo, as Matt heard something from a room, and so did Angel, and they busted in to find Lorne tied and gagged. There was a large bleeding hole in his head and he was passed out.

"Lorne!" Matt rushed to him and he and Angel started untying him.

Fred asked. "Is he alive?"

Angel inquired. "What happened? Who did this?"

Lorne was too weak to speak. "W..."

"Wesley? Not again", Gunn groaned.

Lorne shook his head "no".

"I think we know what starts with a "W"", Faith told the rest.

"Wolfram and Hart", Angel realized Lorne nodded his head "yes".

"So that's why they took Groo", Matt realized. "They knew Lorne had read Cordy, and came here to get it out."

"We fell for it like a bunch of rookies", Faith groaned.

Matt dabbed Lorne's wound with a cloth as Angel asked. "How much? What'd they get?"

Lorne told them. "They had - they had a demon. I-I wouldn't talk. And the thing burrowed... inside. And took Cordy out."

"Lorne, how much did they get?" Matt asked.

"All of it."

"They didn't go after Cordy or Connor", Matt muttered, hearing them sleeping in their rooms. "Guess they only wanted what Lorne had."

Fred sighed. "They tricked us."

Gunn asked. "Wolfram and Hart or Wesley. He's the one who showed up with the hot tip about the hunk. How do we know he's not the one playing us?"

"Because he's not, he thought the info he had was right", Matt told the rest of them.

"But now they know more about the doom and gloom Cordy had than we do", Angel sighed.

There was a knock on the door. Lilah looked to see who it was, then opened the door. It was Wesley.

"Ooh. A drop-by. That's a surprise."

"Is it?"

Lilah quipped. "Well, that it took you so long, yeah."

Wesley walked inside and accused. "You played me."

Lilah pointed out. "You played yourself."

Wesley reminded. "On the phone, you wanted me to hear that so I would tell Angel."

"Free will. Look it up", Lilah shrugged.

"Lilah..."

"I was just doing my job. You're the one who decided to take what you overheard and give it to the good-n-plentys. So before you go all righteous fury, figure out who you're really mad at here."

Wesley sighed. "What was the real plan?"

Lilah pointed out it could have been worse. "Let's just say, I could've had Lorne's brain in a jar, but I left it in his head 'cause he's a friend of yours. And we left Cordelia and the kid too."

Wesley asked. "What's that supposed to do? Lull me into trusting you again?"

Lilah told him. "If I'd thought you'd ever trust me, I would've never played you like that."

"It's never simple, is it?"

At Hyperion, Angel walked past Cordelia's room, the door slightly open, and he peeked in to see her asleep for a few seconds, then walked off to the room where he lived with Connor.

And done, thanks a lot to Brainstorm Sorcerer again.

Since Groo was away on vacation for a bit, figured W&H could capture him on his return, then have Team Angel get him back while they get what was in Lorne's head.

Now 4x5 and 4x6 will mostly happen the same other than Groo's involvement, so I'll be doing some original stuff in New York, but it shall be connected to the main plot, don't worry.

Only loss here is I won't get to do 'Spin the Bottle' which is my 2nd favorite episode of the Season behind 'Orpheus', so that sucks, but hope no one minds. Since the spell required 6 people, I'm thinking Lorne asks Groo to go patrol while he calls in Wesley, since he wants to rebuild broken bridges.

Then the spell goes wrong, all revert to their teenage selves, stuff happens, and then its Groo who protects Cordelia from Vampire Liam when he returns instead of Connor, and that's it.

But it's the original stuff that shall now get priority.

Hope all enjoyed and see you all next time with another chapter.