Title: Who's next 5/?
Arthur: Christen Hays (PurplehaysC@netscape.com)
Disclaimer: These Characters belong to Joss Whedon, except Tiama and anyone else you do not recognize.
Distribution: Take it, but let me know. If you have any of my other fics, go ahead.
Comments: this is my first fanfic so please be gentle! And I want all the comments good or bad you have! (Oh I got this idea from reading Child of Love so who ever wrote that thanks) Oh and I'm sorry I didn't update on Monday, I was in a car accident over the weekend, so I didn't have time nor did I have the energy to write. So I am putting this is up as my chapter 3 until I do write it. I am so sorry people.
Christen
"Dad?" Tiama asked as she came down stairs and sat down on a stool. There was some food set out on the counter. Angel was sitting on the other side of the counter. "I guess Fred hasn't come here yet."
"What?" Angel asked as he turned around.
"There is still food here which means that Fred hasn't gotten here yet." Tiama said smiling.
Angel smiled. "No plus it's only five in the morning so she and Gunn are still asleep."
Tiama laughed. "Of course it's five in the morning."
"Yeah you've been getting up this early for years." Angel said as he took a sip of his blood.
"Hey dad?" Tiama asked as he turned around.
"What? I mean you must have some questions. Like who your mother really was…."
Tiama put her hands up. "I was going to ask you to pass me a muffin, but now that you brought it up."
Angel laughed. "Sorry I just assumed…"
"Two "I'm sorrys" in the last two days, it must be my birthday or something." She said smiling
"Yeah well if I was you I'd keep these in memory because that will probably be the last time I say it to you again."
"Already done so how are you holding up?" Tiama asked concerned.
"I'm supposed to be the one concerned last time I checked." Angel said.
"We agreed a long time ago that this whole concerned thing is rare but it goes both ways remember?" Tiama asked with a smile.
"Right and now I'll never live that deal down, will I?"
"No never, any deal made over anything with peanut butter is sealed forever you know that." Tiama said laughing.
"You were eight at the time how do you remember that?" Angel asked confused.
"The same way that you, Cordy, Fred, Gunn and Wesley remember the demon I hid in my room when I was six."
Angel laughed. "Not the same at all."
"Well this is a sight I never thought I'd see." Willow said as she came into the lobby.
"Oh what's that?" Angel asked.
"You laughing." Will said smiling. "You must be one special girl if you can get this vampire to stop brooding for even a second."
"I don't brood!" Angel said.
Tiama laughed. "Yeah well after awhile of hanging around me he had not choice but to lighten up."
"Well you deserve a metal for it." Will said as she looked at the food. "So can I have some?"
"You better get some before Fred and Gunn get here because she will devour it." Tiama said smiling.
"I heard that!" Fred said as she came in with Gunn.
"Tiama run for your life." Angel said as Fred came after her.
"She has it coming to her." Gunn said smiling.
"Uncle Xander, do you smell something?" Damon said as he tried to wake up Xander.
"Yeah I think it's burning rubber." Xander said as he started to wake up.
"I think it's Uncle Spike." Damon said smiling as he watched smoke coming off of Spike. "Should we wake him?"
"No let him feel the pain." Xander said smiling.
"What in the bloody…." Spike said as he woke up with a start.
"Good morning." Damon said smiling.
"Close the bloody blinds! Close the bloody blinds!" Spike screamed.
Xander closed them. "Keep in mind I'm only doing this because I don't want you to wake up anyone else."
"Of course Angel has to give us a room with direct sunlight." Spike complained.
"Oh stop complaining. I opened the shades last night so I could see the moon." Damon said.
"Ok the kid gets it." Spike said as he came after him.
"Oh yeah what you going to do to me? Kill me with your evil glare? You can't touch me and you know it." Damon said smiling as he ran out of the room.
"So Cordelia are you actually working now?" Giles asked Cordelia as she and Wesley showed Giles the office.
"You sound so shocked about that." Cordelia said.
"Well the Cordelia Chase that I remember hated to work at all." Giles said.
"Yes I remember that, you were quite the brat." Wesley said.
"Wesley you aren't planning on living much longer are you? Because I may just have a problem with that." She said smiling.
"And the two of you still bicker well at least it's better than you two flirting." Giles said as he looked at some of the books.
"Flirting? What are you talking about? We never flirted." Wesley said.
"Oh give it up Wes, he was there he knows what happened." Cordelia said with a smile.