Questions Needing Answering

A/N: I'm trying so hard for people to no longer like this fanfiction so that I can stop writing it. But it won't work! Dam you all! But thanks for the reviews. Getting a fanfic where people actually like it is wonderful and I really don't have any of those or else I would have more then 2 reviews. I'm not at the point where I'm reviewing myself, but I'm almost there. Not. Or maybe not. The stories will continue to get less and less cute, just like children when they grow. Connor will grow to dislike his father more and more. If you don't like it please don't read. Or read and just dislike me. Review please! =)

Age 17

Two years ago, Connor had run away. He was mad. How often was it that you found out that you are the child of two very powerful and feared vampires? That your mother staked her self to save you? That you are suppose to save the human race? Maybe every 10 years, but still it doesn't happen often.

But don't worry. He cooled down after about four weeks of life on the street and came back home. His relationship with his father never really went back to the way it used to. Maybe that's what happens when you learn things most humans never will. Angel and Connor didn't really talk anymore. They would say "hi" in the morning and "good night" at night, before bed. Other then that the conversation was few.

If Connor needed to talk to somebody he would usually talk to Cordelia. She had become a motherly figure to him, which he really needed. And when he needed to talk to a guy he would talk to Wesley. Gunn and Fred weren't around much. Connor figured they went out to make out or something. Or maybe they didn't want to deal with him.

Connor knew he wasn't the easiest person to get along with. But he was a teenager. Maybe he got it from his dad, but who knew?

Cordy had made a deal with him. Connor would have to try to get along with his father. Angel made a deal with Cordy. Angel would have to try to talk to his son without him getting mad.

You see, once Connor had come home he made it clear that he would have nothing to do with the prophecy deal. He didn't want to save the world from anything. He wanted to be a normal kid, with normal parents, and a normal life. Who could blame him?

Angel could.

Connor was bringing his girlfriend home for the first time. Cordelia had met her before and Wesley had briefly talked to her. Angel hadn't met her so Cordy told Connor it would be a good start on their deal.

Connor came in with a small blonde girl, maybe 4 inches shorter then him. Angel stood up and watched the two sit on the couch in front of them. Angel noticed they were holding hands. He held out his, hoping to stop that.

"Nice to meet you, uh, uh" Angel said as he shook the girls hand. "Help me out here, Connor."

"Sandy."

"Hello Sandy. Wait. Sandy? The Sandy that you told me you weren't dating?"

"Dad!"

"Is she?"

"Angel!!!" Cordelia yelled. She was trying the two to be friends again, but she knew enough to know not to let them be alone.

"Sorry." Angel said as he put his head down."

"You are so whipped, Angel. It's pathetic."

"Don't call me Angel, Connor"

"Whatever."

"Connor. Angel. Don't make me whoop both your buts in front of this nice young lady."

"Sorry, Cordelia." They both said together.

"Okay, it's nice to meet you Mr. Angel. I love your son very much. We've been going out for more then 4 years and I was wondering when he'd finally introduce us."

"4 years? That's a long time to be hiding her from me."

"Yeah 4 years. Longer then you've kept a girlfriend."

"Excuse me? I stayed with Darla for almost one hundred years. 4 years is nothing"

"100 years?" Sandy said, scared to hear the answer.

"He's joking. Angel likes to exaggerate. Silly Angel" Cordy said, through her teeth.

Just then Wesley ran out of his office. "Angel! Wolfram and Hart is on the phone" Angel stood up and took the phone from Wesley. He stepped into his office. Connor nodded at Sandy, indicating that he would be right back. He walked to Cordy, who was behind the lobby counter.

"She said she loved me. She loves me! What do I do? What do I do? What do I do?" Connor whispered, nervously. "What do I do?"

"Do you love her back?"

"I don't know. Yes, kind of. I mean, we've known each other since we were in Kindergarten. Been best friends forever, but now everything has changed and..... and...."

"You love her. I can tell. I too have been in love. Don't screw this up kid. Even if you love somebody it doesn't mean that you will end up together. Take it from somebody who has loved and lost to a dork and a demon. Even your father lost somebody. Now go talk to her"

Connor smiled and ran back to the couch, latching his hand back with Sandy. He opened his mouth to tell her something, as Angel walked back in the room. "Connor, Sandy, everyone. We have to get out of here. I may be able to fight them but I need you to be safe. Now go."

"Dad, fight who?"

"Wolfram and Hart is sending some demons over if we don't hand you over. You and Sandy need to go to Caritas. Cordy, get Gunn. Tell him to get Fred there too. Then you go also. Wes, Gunn and I will fight."

"Wolfram and Hart?" Sandy asked. "What does my fathers work have to do with this?" Connor quickly let go of Sandy's hand. He backed up. He was constantly reminded about how dangerous that law firm was. They had every resource there was. And they wanted to cut Connor up and see how he ticks. If the girl of his dreams even had anything to do with this.... What would he do? "Connor, what?"

"You're dad works for Wolfram and Hart?"

"Yeah. He just got promoted. They're nice people. They found out my dad had a daughter and they pulled him up to special projects. It's sweet."

"Sweet? Right." Connor said looking away. "Caritas, Dad?"

Angel looked at is son. He looked hurt. More hurt then he had ever seen him. Even more so, then when he found out he had been lied to his whole life. "Caritas." And there Connor ran, leaving them all alone. He was supposed to be brave. He was suppose to be made that way. But Connor didn't want to die. Nobody really did.

An hour later, Sandy walked into Caritas, looking for Connor. He just ran off. She had convinced Cordy to tell her where he was. "Connor?"

Connor, who was sitting in the corner alone with his thoughts, stood up. "Sandy. What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be out somewhere betraying me?"

"What are you talking about? I would never betray you! Talk to me. I would never lie to you."

"Then you don't know?"

"Know what?"

"Wolfram and Hart is a law firm, alright. A law firm out to kill me."

"What?" Sandy didn't understand. So Connor explained. He explained everything. Angel had told him not to tell a soul, but he had to. Sandy was his girl. After he finished, she was shocked. How can you take all that in at once? How can you just believe that your father works for some great evil? You can't.

For moments they just sat together in silence. "I love you, Sandy."

"I love you Connor, but I have to go. I need some of my questions answered."