A New Beginning
A/N: Please R + R. I forgot to mention thanks to my good friend Brittany.
Disclaimer: I don't own B. T. V. S. it belongs to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy.
Hyperion Hotel, L.A. 10:00 pm,
Angel walked through the door. He heard Connor crying and soft footsteps upstairs with a soft voice singing "Twinkle, Twinkle littlie star". Angel went upstairs and smiled when he saw Fred rocking Connor as she sang with her soft, angelic voice.
"Fred, I can take it from here," whispered Angel so he wouldn't awake the now sleeping Connor.
"I'll just put him back in his bed."
"Thanks again Fred. I hope Connor wasn't too much trouble."
"He was great."
"See you tomorrow," they said at the same time.
"I wonder if I popped the question to Buffy would she say yes," thought Angel.
The next morning when Cordelia got to work Angel had to talk to her.
"Cordelia. What would you say about going back to Sunnydale for a couple of days?"
"Sure Angel. Why?"
"To visit Buffy and pop the question."
"Ah, one of those visits."
"Well, yes."
"Sure why not?"
That night Angel, Cordy, and a sleeping Connor got into the car and drove off to Sunnydale.
Tijuana, Mexico 10:00 pm.
Drusilla was lying on her little cot and was being pouty as usual. Everything was so different from before. She dumped Shroom, her fungus demon lover, and missed Spike. She was his sire so he was rightfully hers.
"Ms. Edith, do you miss Spike too?"
"I know you do."
"Think of all the happy people he's been eating and how lonely he's been."
Drusilla smiled her pouty but wicked little smile, looked around her room. She packed her things in a flash and put the bags in her car.
"Come along Ms. Edith, we're going on a trip to see Spike and bring him home."
Drusilla drove off in a flash to go to Sunnydale."