"As you know the scourge killed you, well you sacrificed you're life," Angel explained to Doyle when they were at the hotel. "And our witch friends brought you back."

"It took you a year and a half to do it?" Doyle joked. "Didn't you miss me?"

"Of course!" Cordelia said. "Its just the oracles told Angel that they couldn't bring you back, but Ashling came to us and that's really when we took action."

"Why did you come for me?" Doyle asked Ashling. She was about to speak.

"Come on Cordy," Angel started to take her away.

"No, I wanna-"

"We'll be up stairs," Angel said as he led Cordelia up the steps. "Let Ashling explain to Doyle why she's looking for him."

"You were saying Ash?"

"I came looking for you because, well for one you hadn't contacted me or Ma in a year in a half. Since the day I called you about my nightmare. And second," she didn't know how to explain this. She concentrated and sprouted her demon face. "This."

"Ashling…"

She shook it off. "Ma never told me, she didn't think it would show up in me because I was a girl and you never told me-"

"Ma told me not to. It killed me I couldn't tell you about it,"

"She told me that Da was a demon and left her the day I was born,"

"I know I remember that day,"

"Allen, I was so scared when it happened," she stood up. "I mean I think a vampire was chasing me and I fell down the McCourt's old well. I felt my neck break but I turned into the demon as I fell and I didn't know what to think…"

"Ash, everything is gonna be okay," Doyle stood next to her. "This won't affect who you are. I wish I had known that four years ago when it happened to me. Maybe I could still be with Harry."

"I know you don't wanna be with Harry. I know who you love,"

"What Cordelia? I don't…love her per say…"

"Don't lie to me Allen," she said. "She loves you too."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Go talk to her,"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. I'll be fine. We can talk more in the morning,"

"Okay," he gave his sister a quick hug then started up the steps. He wondered down a hallway and listened for Angel and Cordelia talking. He found it in room 782.

KNOCK, KNOCK

Doyle peered in the cracked door.

"Come in," Angel said. Doyle opened the door.

"Can I talk to Cordelia for a minute?"

"Yeah sure, I'll uh…I'll set up a room for Ashling…down the hall or something," Angel left the room.

"Cordelia-"

"I missed you," she spat out. "I missed you so much and now you're here and it's almost like a dream."

"Come here Princess," Doyle let his hand out and helped Cordelia off the bed and pulled her close. He ran his hand threw her short brown hair. Cordelia buried her face in his chest.

"It wasn't fair,"

"What wasn't?"

"I finally found out how I cared about you, after you kissed me and then you had to be all brave and noble and everything…and when I started getting the visions-"

"Visions?"

"When you kissed me, I got your visions. And after I got my first vision and after I was kidnapped and everything I realized I loved you. I love you Doyle," she pulled back and looked up at him.

"I love you too Princess," he replied without skipping a beat. He leaned close to her and kissed her. This time she kissed back. Her hands traveled to his shoulders and his to her hair.

Cordelia pulled away. "Why did you leave me?"

"Never again Princess,"

Cordelia took his hand and started to the bed. "Cordy-" she put a finger to his lips to silence him.

"I want to," she grabbed his collar and pulled him close to her kissing him and they both fell to the bed.

"You can stay in this room," Angel led Ashling to a room on the other side of the hotel. "The bathroom is downstairs and if you want to get TV that's…well that's downstairs too."

"Thank you Angel…for everything,"

Angel smiled. "You're welcome."

Next Day

Sunlight crept threw the cheep drapes and onto the sleeping couple in the bed or room 782. Doyle blinked his eyes, until they were open. His eyes scanned the room until they rested on the sleeping beauty in his arms. He shifted his weight a little bit. He brushed back the hair that was covering Cordelia's eyes. She started to stir.

"Doyle?"

"Morning Princess,"

Cordelia smiled when she saw his face. "Morning."

"How you feeling?"

"Wonderful," she kissed him softly. "Doyle I was thinking…since someone is now living in your apartment, and I already have all of your stuff…if you'd like to maybe move in with me." She bit her lip.

"I'd love to," he kissed her back.

Angel was sitting on the couch reading a newspaper.

"What time is it?" Ashling asked.

"Uh…eleven o'clock,"

"How long have they been up there?"

"All night,"

"Remind me to thank you for putting me in the other hall," when she said that Cordelia came down the steps without Doyle. "Where's Allen?"

"Taking a shower. Do we have any type of food?" Cordelia walked behind the desk.

"Just coffee," Angel replied.

"I need to send Tara and Willow a huge thank you. And Ashling…did you and Doyle work everything out?"

"Yes we did. And thanks Cordelia for being there,"

"No problem,"

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