No Longer A Vampire
For Disclaimer and Summary go to prologue
A/N: Thanks to Lindsay who reviewed!!
Chapter 2:
"Angel, Buffy will be here any minute, get your butt in gear!"
"Be there in one second"
Angel placed his book back on its shelf and sighed. Cordelia had not left him alone all morning, which wasn't helping him relax like he wanted to. Every time he got Buffy out of his mind, Cordelia would pop up unexpectedly in his office doorway and remind him of her impending arrival. Typical Cordelia, forgetting to tell him Buffy was coming in the first place, and then when it mattered most, not leaving him to his thoughts about her by reminding him constantly.
"Angel, you really need to hurry up!"
"Okay, okay, just wait one minute"
Angel had moved from his office into the Hyperion lobby and couldn't help reminiscing. A lot had changed since Buffy had last seen him.
For one, he was human.
It had happened not long after Thanksgiving and the day that only he would remember. The Powers sent Doyle a vision of a young girl being attacked by another Mohra demon. He rushed out to save the girl and killed it. In return the Powers granted him humanity from the blood of the Mohra he killed.
"ANGEL! Buffy is gonna be here any minute and your sat there doing nothing!"
Cordelia had just come downstairs and was looking angry.
"I sent Doyle out to get some food into this place, I thought Buffy and me could stay here for her visit so we are close if there are any emergencies, which there better not be," she finished this sentence looking menacingly at Angel as if it would be his fault if there were. She had barely drawn breath before carrying on her tirade, "And where is Doyle? Probably out drinking I suppose, leaving me alone with you to do all the work, not that you are being much help," Cordelia didn't even wait for Angel to reply before turning and marching back upstairs, muttering to herself on her way, "I always have to do everything around here, better make up a bed for Buffy, in one of the nice rooms...."
Angel just sat and went straight back into brooding mode, unfazed by Cordys outburst. He didn't know how he was going to tell Buffy he was human. He hadn't seen her in two years and had forbidden Cordy to tell her on the phone when they spoke. He didn't know how she would react to the news, or if she had moved on with her life. Cordy always told him she wasn't seeing anyone, but that didn't mean she still loved him, did it?
Angel was startled out of his thoughts by the sound of the lobby door opening. He glanced up from his staring point on the lobby counter to see Buffy walking into the building.
A/N: I thought I would do an Angel pov of the last two years so you all know where things are at. I'll try and update soon but iv got exams and I'm on study leave, so I should really be spending this time revising.... Oh well!
For Disclaimer and Summary go to prologue
A/N: Thanks to Lindsay who reviewed!!
Chapter 2:
"Angel, Buffy will be here any minute, get your butt in gear!"
"Be there in one second"
Angel placed his book back on its shelf and sighed. Cordelia had not left him alone all morning, which wasn't helping him relax like he wanted to. Every time he got Buffy out of his mind, Cordelia would pop up unexpectedly in his office doorway and remind him of her impending arrival. Typical Cordelia, forgetting to tell him Buffy was coming in the first place, and then when it mattered most, not leaving him to his thoughts about her by reminding him constantly.
"Angel, you really need to hurry up!"
"Okay, okay, just wait one minute"
Angel had moved from his office into the Hyperion lobby and couldn't help reminiscing. A lot had changed since Buffy had last seen him.
For one, he was human.
It had happened not long after Thanksgiving and the day that only he would remember. The Powers sent Doyle a vision of a young girl being attacked by another Mohra demon. He rushed out to save the girl and killed it. In return the Powers granted him humanity from the blood of the Mohra he killed.
"ANGEL! Buffy is gonna be here any minute and your sat there doing nothing!"
Cordelia had just come downstairs and was looking angry.
"I sent Doyle out to get some food into this place, I thought Buffy and me could stay here for her visit so we are close if there are any emergencies, which there better not be," she finished this sentence looking menacingly at Angel as if it would be his fault if there were. She had barely drawn breath before carrying on her tirade, "And where is Doyle? Probably out drinking I suppose, leaving me alone with you to do all the work, not that you are being much help," Cordelia didn't even wait for Angel to reply before turning and marching back upstairs, muttering to herself on her way, "I always have to do everything around here, better make up a bed for Buffy, in one of the nice rooms...."
Angel just sat and went straight back into brooding mode, unfazed by Cordys outburst. He didn't know how he was going to tell Buffy he was human. He hadn't seen her in two years and had forbidden Cordy to tell her on the phone when they spoke. He didn't know how she would react to the news, or if she had moved on with her life. Cordy always told him she wasn't seeing anyone, but that didn't mean she still loved him, did it?
Angel was startled out of his thoughts by the sound of the lobby door opening. He glanced up from his staring point on the lobby counter to see Buffy walking into the building.
A/N: I thought I would do an Angel pov of the last two years so you all know where things are at. I'll try and update soon but iv got exams and I'm on study leave, so I should really be spending this time revising.... Oh well!