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AtS Season 3, Kinda AU during 'Birthday'
C/A angst, thoughts
A cool breeze circled her as she slowly took in a breath.
OK Chase, you can do this
"Angel?"
Click
"We need to talk, there's something I need to tell you"
No answer
"Angel, it's about the visions"
Silence
"I'm dying Angel, they're killing me"
Cordelia shivered as she struggled to speak
"There's nothing you can do to help me"
She took a few steps forward
"Don't leave me Angel, I don't wanna die alone"
Wiping away a tear she put on her coat and raised her hand to the door.
"Thank you Dennis"
Click
A cool breeze circled her as she slowly took in a breath.
Cordelia Chase left her apartment and began making her way to the Hyperion Hotel. As she entered, she stood in the middle of the lobby, hoping she could go through with it. She slowly began making her way up the stairs to room 217, Angel's room.
OK Chase, you can do this
She placed her hand on the doorknob and entered his room. She was greeted by the sight of Angel sleeping in his rocking chair, with Connor protectively nestled in the crook of his arm.
He looks so happy and peaceful, just like a beautiful angel
She turned around and quietly made her way out of Angel's room.
"I can't tell him, not yet," she whispered
Cordelia closed the door behind her.
Angel opened his eyes and looked at the telephone on his dresser.
"Thank you Dennis"
End
