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"Angel!" Buffy said, standing up the second she saw him.
"Angel, you idiot!" Cordelia exclaimed. "You shouldn't have gone to see Lilah. Wolfram and Hart will be very pissed now! And Lilah will never help in any way ever again."
"Yes, it is hard to help when you're dead," Angel said.
"You killed her?" Xander asked. Buffy looked away, avoiding all eye contact.
"She got my son killed. I'm just finishing what Faith started. She's evil, she deserves to die."
"She's human," Buffy said in a strained voice. "She hasn't killed anyone."
"So it's ok to help assist murder of an innocent baby but it's not ok to kill an evil person?" Angel asked. "Someone really has to let me know these rules." He grabbed a glass of blood out of the fridge and gulped it down quickly.
"Angel you can't just kill any human you believe to evil. It's not your choice who dies or lives," Giles said.
"Apparantely it is," he said.
"Angel you don't get it!" Buffy exclaimed. "You can't kill innocent people!"
"No you don't get it! Wesley's dead and so is my son! She's NOT innocent!" he shouted. He stared at them all for a moment and then went to his room.
"Angel," Buffy said softly, knockig on the door.
"You have no right to be mad at me, you know. You could have stopped me," he said.
"I know." Buffy looked at the ground. "I know."
"I had to kill her. She started this, and it's all my fault that Connor and Wesley are dead."
"No you didn't! It's not your fault that Wesley betrayed you! You had no idea he would! And you didn't tell Connor to go with Holtz and jump into there!" Buffy exclaimed.
"Yes I did! I told Holtz to take Connor!" he shouted, tears beginning to poor out of his eyes. "I did this!" Buffy walked over, closing the door, and hugged him.
"I was looking at Wesley's things earlier, trying to feel something because I felt empty. I saw a sheet of paper that decifered part of a prophcey. It said 'The father will kill the son." Buffy stared, shocked, at him. "I was prophecized to kill him. And I did."
"Angel, no. You didn't kill him. You did what you had to," Buffy said.
"It was me. I'm the only one to blame for his death. It's all my fault!" Buffy looked into his eyes.
"Look at me. It wasn't you're fault. You are a good man," Buffy said, and then kissed him. The kiss got more and more passionate. They tried to stop, yet they couldn't.
Angel awoke and glanced over at a sleeping Buffy.
"Oh no," he whispered. He had slept with Buffy again and had that true moment of happiness. But... he didn't feel evil. He glanced down. Didn't look evil. Definitely in need of some clothes, though. He got up and looked into the mirror.
"Ugh, I really need to comb my hair. It's too spikey," he muttered and continued to walk towards his clothes. Suddenly he froze. His hair looked spikey? He inched back towards the mirror.
"Me," he said. He ran his fingers through his hair. It was definitely him. Hair, eyes, skin, all him. He had slept with Buffy. Hadn't that broken the curse? Yet, instead of breaking the curse somehow he was... human.
"Angel?" Buffy asked tiredly. She stretched and then suddenly realized she was naked. She quickly grabbed some clothes and put them on. Not again, please, not again, she prayed repeatedly.
"Angel!" Buffy called. "Angel!"
"Hey Buffy, what's wrong?" Willow asked.
"Angel!" Buffy ignored Willow. Suddenly she spotted him outside. "Oh... oh no..." She raced outside.
"What are you doing!?" She exclaimed. "Get out of the sunlight, you'll burn yourself!" Angel looked up and smiled at her. He stood up and walked around. "Why aren't you flaming? Not that I'm glad you aren't, but..."
"I'm human."
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"Angel!" Buffy said, standing up the second she saw him.
"Angel, you idiot!" Cordelia exclaimed. "You shouldn't have gone to see Lilah. Wolfram and Hart will be very pissed now! And Lilah will never help in any way ever again."
"Yes, it is hard to help when you're dead," Angel said.
"You killed her?" Xander asked. Buffy looked away, avoiding all eye contact.
"She got my son killed. I'm just finishing what Faith started. She's evil, she deserves to die."
"She's human," Buffy said in a strained voice. "She hasn't killed anyone."
"So it's ok to help assist murder of an innocent baby but it's not ok to kill an evil person?" Angel asked. "Someone really has to let me know these rules." He grabbed a glass of blood out of the fridge and gulped it down quickly.
"Angel you can't just kill any human you believe to evil. It's not your choice who dies or lives," Giles said.
"Apparantely it is," he said.
"Angel you don't get it!" Buffy exclaimed. "You can't kill innocent people!"
"No you don't get it! Wesley's dead and so is my son! She's NOT innocent!" he shouted. He stared at them all for a moment and then went to his room.
"Angel," Buffy said softly, knockig on the door.
"You have no right to be mad at me, you know. You could have stopped me," he said.
"I know." Buffy looked at the ground. "I know."
"I had to kill her. She started this, and it's all my fault that Connor and Wesley are dead."
"No you didn't! It's not your fault that Wesley betrayed you! You had no idea he would! And you didn't tell Connor to go with Holtz and jump into there!" Buffy exclaimed.
"Yes I did! I told Holtz to take Connor!" he shouted, tears beginning to poor out of his eyes. "I did this!" Buffy walked over, closing the door, and hugged him.
"I was looking at Wesley's things earlier, trying to feel something because I felt empty. I saw a sheet of paper that decifered part of a prophcey. It said 'The father will kill the son." Buffy stared, shocked, at him. "I was prophecized to kill him. And I did."
"Angel, no. You didn't kill him. You did what you had to," Buffy said.
"It was me. I'm the only one to blame for his death. It's all my fault!" Buffy looked into his eyes.
"Look at me. It wasn't you're fault. You are a good man," Buffy said, and then kissed him. The kiss got more and more passionate. They tried to stop, yet they couldn't.
Angel awoke and glanced over at a sleeping Buffy.
"Oh no," he whispered. He had slept with Buffy again and had that true moment of happiness. But... he didn't feel evil. He glanced down. Didn't look evil. Definitely in need of some clothes, though. He got up and looked into the mirror.
"Ugh, I really need to comb my hair. It's too spikey," he muttered and continued to walk towards his clothes. Suddenly he froze. His hair looked spikey? He inched back towards the mirror.
"Me," he said. He ran his fingers through his hair. It was definitely him. Hair, eyes, skin, all him. He had slept with Buffy. Hadn't that broken the curse? Yet, instead of breaking the curse somehow he was... human.
"Angel?" Buffy asked tiredly. She stretched and then suddenly realized she was naked. She quickly grabbed some clothes and put them on. Not again, please, not again, she prayed repeatedly.
"Angel!" Buffy called. "Angel!"
"Hey Buffy, what's wrong?" Willow asked.
"Angel!" Buffy ignored Willow. Suddenly she spotted him outside. "Oh... oh no..." She raced outside.
"What are you doing!?" She exclaimed. "Get out of the sunlight, you'll burn yourself!" Angel looked up and smiled at her. He stood up and walked around. "Why aren't you flaming? Not that I'm glad you aren't, but..."
"I'm human."
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