Chapter Eight: Home Sweet Home??
They landed in a heap, but being careful with Cordy, Faith, and the children so that they didn't get hurt. Slowly they opened their eyes to see the park in which Connor loved to play.
It looked like LA, but what time period was it. They all walked towards the hotel, fingers crossed that this was home. They walked quite a distance until they got there. The hotel still looked the same. Nothing had changed. They came to the door way, opened the door and saw that the inside of the hotel was different. A new rug was lining the entrance of the hotel. A groan came from the ladies. "Oh god, we're not back home. This is some weird Alternate Dimension, isn't it?" Cordy had tears in her eyes. "What are we going to do? We can't go around jumping through portals like that weird show, Sliders."
"We'll think of something." Angel wrapped his arms around his wife. Trying to comfort her, when he didn't know what was going to happen.
Suddenly, a noise from the office drew their attention. "HEY, my little cupcakes. Hope you like the new present. One of our more wealthy clients decided to give the office some more color. They said it was from China. Practically an antique." They stared at him, not grasping that they WERE actually home. "You guys hungry, we can order Chinese? OR Tacos, if you feel like it Fred?"
Like a mob of panicked people, they rushed towards the green demon, and hugged him with all their strength. "Uh. Guys, I missed you too but breathing is becoming an issue. OH. MY GOD. That's a baby. You had the baby without me. That was rude. I was planning a family ritual that involves tying the placenta around your head and dancing with it."
They looked at him. "It was just a joke. You know I hate my family."
"Oh. Lorne, we missed you." Fred finally spoke. "I guess there is no place like home. HEY, we finally got to say it without some horrible thing happening. You know, like Buffy dying again. That girls just keeps coming back to life. Is she part cat or something?"
With that things started to get back to normal. Well as normal as things got in LA. No one thought of what Cordy did until about a week later.