Sorry for the VERY short chapter, but I have had a cold for the past three
days and I am still feeling sick. Forgive me?
NOTE: I just wanted to thank everyone for their wonderful feedback and if any one would like me to e-mail them when I update, please just send me e- mail at Foxfire_15@hotmail.com
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Buffy couldn't believe that this letter was has from Angelus, this sounded like her Angel had written it. 'It could be a trap, but I have a gut feeling that it's not. Maybe he knows about the baby and just wants to use her powers for something evil. But no, he couldn't. In the letter he said that he wanted to teach HIM, not HER! And Giles said that the baby is going to be a girl. So maybe he truly loves me.'
"Mom, can you come here for a minute, please?"
"Yes, Buffy?" Joyce said as she came into her room, "What is it?"
"I got a letter from Angel."
"How? The mail didn't come yet, did it?"
"No, he left it at my window. It's ok, that like a normal thing for him."
"Well can I read it? Or is it to personal?"
"No, Mom, you can read it." Buffy said as she handed Joyce the letter.
"Oh my, he does have a way with words, doesn't he." She whispered.
"That's just the thing, it sounds like my Angel, the souled one, wrote it. Not the evil vampire, Angelus." Buffy agreed.
"Well are you going to see him?" Her mother asked.
"Yes I think I am."
"Wait, I know this address, I have send some very costly pieces of art there for over a years now. This place is a mansion. I mean that place is huge."
"But do you think that I should go and meet him?" Buffy questioned.
"Truthfully? Yes I think you should go and talk to him. I mean He surely sounds like he loves you." Joyce urged her daughter.
Buffy thought about it for a moment. "Ok, Mom. You are right I should go and see him." Joyce smiled at her daughter "You just be careful, sweetie. And don't let him talk you into anything you are not ready to do."
"I won't, but I don't think I am going to go right now. Maybe I should talk to Giles before I go." She said as she walked over to her closet, looking for her rode.
'No she can't talk to Mr. Giles, he will talk her out of it, and then I won't be able to go to Paris!'
"Are you sure about that honey? I mean he is not the one who is having the baby, you are, so I think you should make the destines about the baby your self." She said, hoping that her daughter took her advice.
"Your right, Mom. It is my baby. And thanks for having faith in me."
NOTE: I just wanted to thank everyone for their wonderful feedback and if any one would like me to e-mail them when I update, please just send me e- mail at Foxfire_15@hotmail.com
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Buffy couldn't believe that this letter was has from Angelus, this sounded like her Angel had written it. 'It could be a trap, but I have a gut feeling that it's not. Maybe he knows about the baby and just wants to use her powers for something evil. But no, he couldn't. In the letter he said that he wanted to teach HIM, not HER! And Giles said that the baby is going to be a girl. So maybe he truly loves me.'
"Mom, can you come here for a minute, please?"
"Yes, Buffy?" Joyce said as she came into her room, "What is it?"
"I got a letter from Angel."
"How? The mail didn't come yet, did it?"
"No, he left it at my window. It's ok, that like a normal thing for him."
"Well can I read it? Or is it to personal?"
"No, Mom, you can read it." Buffy said as she handed Joyce the letter.
"Oh my, he does have a way with words, doesn't he." She whispered.
"That's just the thing, it sounds like my Angel, the souled one, wrote it. Not the evil vampire, Angelus." Buffy agreed.
"Well are you going to see him?" Her mother asked.
"Yes I think I am."
"Wait, I know this address, I have send some very costly pieces of art there for over a years now. This place is a mansion. I mean that place is huge."
"But do you think that I should go and meet him?" Buffy questioned.
"Truthfully? Yes I think you should go and talk to him. I mean He surely sounds like he loves you." Joyce urged her daughter.
Buffy thought about it for a moment. "Ok, Mom. You are right I should go and see him." Joyce smiled at her daughter "You just be careful, sweetie. And don't let him talk you into anything you are not ready to do."
"I won't, but I don't think I am going to go right now. Maybe I should talk to Giles before I go." She said as she walked over to her closet, looking for her rode.
'No she can't talk to Mr. Giles, he will talk her out of it, and then I won't be able to go to Paris!'
"Are you sure about that honey? I mean he is not the one who is having the baby, you are, so I think you should make the destines about the baby your self." She said, hoping that her daughter took her advice.
"Your right, Mom. It is my baby. And thanks for having faith in me."