PART
TWO
SAN FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA
Piper and
Leo along with Wyatt and baby Chris walked on into Cordelia's
apartment the next morning. Leo skipped around the apartment looking
for Cordelia and any sign of Phoebe or Paige. Cordelia came out of
the kitchen and saw them, bringing with her a bright smile.
"Hey
guys. What's up?" She came to Piper and helped her with Wyatt
and baby Chris.
"Well, we were sort of wondering if you have
seen Phoebe and Paige?" Piper asked, handing over Wyatt to his
new aunt Cordelia. Cordelia cuddled with Wyatt and sat down on the
couch.
"No, I haven't. They are missing?" She asked,
looking up at Leo who was trying to sense where on Earth they were.
"Yeah, they were at the manor last night but when Wyatt woke
up I went to check on them as well. Don't ask, it's a Halliwell
thing. But they weren't at the manor."
"I haven't seen
them."
"Oh, that's alright, they'll show up sometime or
another."
"And you're not worried?" Cordelia asked,
playing with Wyatt on the couch.
"Not really." Piper
answered.
"Knowing Phoebe and Paige, they're probably off at
some..."
"Leo!" Cordelia and Piper said, ending his
thought.
LOS ANGELES, CALIFORNIA
ANGEL'S
PENTHOUSE
Phoebe packed up the rest of Angels' belongings
and set the suitcase by the door with the other three. Wesley packed
up a few keepsakes while Gunn and Spike were in the bathroom packing
up his toiletries. Fred came over to help Paige, who was using her
powers to sort through the necessary items.
"Is that it?"
She asked Fred.
"I think so. But I'm not sure." She
paused looking over at the nice straightened penthouse and at the
rest of the gang who was gathering Angel's things. "Are you sure
we're doing the right thing?"
"We have to be right."
Spike said, coming out of the bathroom with a box of things that
Angel was to take. "Doesn't Cordelia have all this stuff at her
place?"
"She has tons of things. But we're not putting
him up with Cordelia. Not just yet anyway." Phoebe said, taking
the box and tossing it in an extra bag.
"Where are you taking
him?"
"To the safest place we know of. The manor."
Paige said, finishing cleaning up the rest of the penthouse.
SAN
FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA
THE HALLIWELL MANOR
Paige and
Phoebe orbed back with the last suitcase before Leo and Paige went
back to LA to get the person that the things belonged to.
"This
sure is a lot of stuff. Where are we gonna put him again?" Piper
asked, picking up one of the suitcases ready for orders from
Phoebe.
"In the basement, Piper."
"How are we
supposed to keep this from Cordelia?"
"Easy. We don't
tell her."
"Oh, now that's not going to work. Have you
met us, Phoebe? We can't keep secrets."
"Yes we
can."
"How?"
"A little thing called the
Book of Shadows."
"Magic? Phoebe, we can't use magic."
Piper whined, checking on the boys before they went downstairs to set
up for their new guest. "Isn't that personal gain?"
"No,
it's not. I mean it's not for our personal gain. It's for
Cordelia."
"But it's still personal gain, Phoebe."
Piper argued as she opened the door to the basement. They saw Paige
and Leo orb into the basement with the vampire with a soul. "Good,
you're back. Paige, maybe you can run this by me again. How are we
supposed to keep this from Cordelia?"
"Magic."
Paige simply answered, putting the almost comatose Angel down on the
cot they had already made.
"Leo?" Piper whined, hoping
he would take her side.
"What? I'm not getting involved in
this. Cordelia is my friend too, but I am not getting in this."
Leo said, helping his wife with the suitcase in her hands.
"Hey,
now that's not fair." Piper put up her hands, and felt the need
to freeze him.
"Don't you dare freeze me."
"Why
not? You deserve it."
"Excuse me?" Leo came up to
her and lowered his lips to hers.
"Okay, you two. None of
that. We all know what happens when you do that."
"What?"
Leo asked, acting oblivious.
"There's two products right
upstairs if you want an example. We need to get this one out of this
state and into reality again." Phoebe pointed to the stairs and
turned around and kneeled down and looked at the vampire's angelic
face. "Angelic, indeed."
SAN
FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA
THE CHASE AGENCY, SAN FRANCISCO DIVISION
TWO
DAYS LATER
Cordelia sat at her desk, filling out the rest
of the building code papers that Morris had brought over for her. She
had most of it filled out when the phone rang next to her. She jumped
out of the chair, startled by the sudden noise in the quiet
office.
"The Chase Agency, this is Cordelia Chase, how can I
help you?" She answered promptly, like she was used to it. Truth
was she had slipped many times answering with Angel
Investigations.
"Cordelia? It's Spike. How are you?"
"Hey
Spike. I'm good, how are you?"
"Not well, pet. You never
told me how painful these visions actually are."
"Yes I
did. Did you take the pain killers?"
"Yea."
"And
the flask?"
"Done did."
"So what's the
problem, just take more pain killers if it still hurts and go and
tell Angel."
"Well, I would, but this vision isn't for
him. It's for you."
"What?"
"I had a vision
of you, getting attacked."
"Me?"
"Yes,
you." Spike paused, rolling his eyes on the other line. "Look,
you haven't much time. It's happening tonight."
"Okay,
give me the details and I'll get on it."
"Well, it's not
a demon Cordelia. Well, at least he doesn't look like one. It's a
cop, I think his name was Harvick. He's coming after you and a girl
with brown hair."
"Where at?"
"In front of
a pink house. Not really sure where at."
"Thanks
Spike."
"No problem, pet. How you doing?"
"As
best as can be expected. How are you?"
"Now, both of us
know that's not what you really want to ask."
"How is
he?" Cordelia put down the pen and gave in to her constant
worries.
"He's doing better. Still missing you, but that's to
be expected. We all miss you."
"But he's still alive
right? Or should I say undead?"
"Yeah, he's still on
this Earth." Spike could hear the worry in her voice and her
emotions on the verge of exploding. "It's going to okay,
Cordelia. Trust me."
"I do Spike. I do trust you, I just
don't trust myself." Cordelia's tears started to roll again. She
had cried half of the Colorado River in the past few weeks and it
wasn't getting any easier. She took a deep breath and wiped away her
tears. "Look, Spike..."
"I know, you have to go.
Just don't be a stranger to call, ya hear?"
"Okay, I
won't. Thanks for calling." She hung up the phone and started to
finish up the forms again. She had to get them in by the end of the
day, unless the building would be condemned and most likely torn
down.
The afternoon had passed by quickly with Morris coming
by to pick up the forms and check up on her. She hadn't gotten used
to that yet, but she knew she would. He was a sweet man with issues
with the Charmed Ones. Her door bell chimed and she looked up to see
someone that she wasn't expecting to see: angel.
"Angel?"
"Hi
Cordelia."
"Hi." She got up from behind her desk
and came up to him. "What are you doing here?" She
stuttered out.
"I just wanted to see you." Angel said,
giving her a half smile. Without so much as a word, she leaped into
his arms. He tugged her closer, probably suffocating the girl, he let
go just a bit so he could see her beautiful face. "I guess I'm
not the only one who's been lonely."
"Yeah, I guess so."
She smiled up and looked into his eyes. "So, what brings you
here again?" She asked. Angel maintained his cool, remembering
what the sisters had said to say to her.
"Well, I had
vacation coming up?"
"Nice try." She walked back to
her desk and offered him a seat, which he took.
"Well, Spike
had a vision that you were going to be in trouble. I came to help
you."
She got defense then, folding her arms across her chest
and then came the tantrum. "Well, that's great Angel, but I
don't need your help. I'm a big girl, I can take care of myself."
She paused and got more defensive. "If that's the only reason
you came here, then you can turn right back around and return to LA
and your precious Wolfram & Hart."
"Cordelia..."
"No,
Angel. Don't start. Look, if you want to stay then stay, but I have
work to do."
"I didn't come here just to help you,
Cordelia. I came here to tell you that I..." He paused knowing
that his course of action wasn't the plan. "I'm just here
because I am. I just need to be with you right now. Is that too much
to ask?"
"I don't know." Cordelia said, getting
back behind her desk and going through the rest of Morris' paperwork
that he had for her.
"So, is this all we're going to do? Sit
here and fill out paperwork?"
"Well, I could suggest
that we go out but there's this little thing called the sun and my
former boss and friend here might just burst into flames on our way
to the zoo." She said sarcastically, not realizing that the sun
was setting. Then Leo orbed into the office. Angel checked his watch.
Right on time. Leo looked towards him and back to Cordelia.
"Hey."
She said looking up at him and smiling.
"Hi. Who's the
guy?"
"Oh, nobody. What do ya need?"
"Hey!"
Angel argued. Leo looked back to Cordelia and propped his arms up on
her desk.
"We kind of need you over at the
manor."
"Why?"
"Demon. Attacking about any
minute now."
"I thought I wasn't doing demons anymore.
You talk to the Elders?" She asked.
"The Elders?"
Angel tried to get into the conversation but Cordelia ignored him and
Leo eyed him to go along with the plan.
"Yeah, they said that
you are the woman for the job."
"Did they discuss any
form of payment this time?"
"Cordelia, you know the
Elders don't have any money. Plus, this is for the greater
good."
"Yeah, the greater good." Angel said,
joining Leo by his side. Leo looked at the vampire, hoping that he
would stay on track.
"Maybe your friend here could help us."
Leo suggested.
"Him? No, he can't." Cordelia got up out
of her chair and subjected.
"Hey, I can help. Remember, I'm
a..."
"Yea, yea, yea. We get it. What kind of demon
Leo?"
"Why don't we just go and they can show you?"
Leo said, grabbing a hold of each of their hands and transporting
them all back to the manor.
SAN
FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA
THE HALLIWELL MANOR
Piper lifted
her ands up and blew up the demon. Body parts went everywhere and
found their way back together again.
"What is with this
demon? Doesn't it just stay dead?" Piper frantically said. Paige
was behind the stand, skimming through the Book of Shadows. Phoebe
was still in the air levitating above while the demon tried to grab
at her. One swift kick later, he was on the ground, smirking because
the Charmed Ones had not defeated him yet. Leo, Cordelia and Angel
orbed in by the door and caught the action show.
"Phoebe!"
Cordelia yelled when she saw the demon going after her.
"The
sword, Cordelia, the sword." Paige said, waving her hand and
placing the sword in her hands. She swung the sword into the demon's
side, blowing it up with a swift jerk. The parts again reassembled
and Cordelia's eyes became wider.
"Is that supposed to
happen?" She turned back to Leo, who was helping Piper get up
off the floor from the last blow.
"Yeah, it's been doing that
all evening. Paige, find anything yet?" Piper yelled towards her
sister. Paige looked up from the book with a weird expression. "I
take that as a no."
The demon went after Cordelia this time,
taking the sword from her hands and throwing it across the attic
floor. Cordelia hopped back, running into an old dresser in the
corner.
"Here! I got it." Paige yelled to her sisters as
they gathered around the book to read off the spell.
"Cordelia!"
Angel yelled, going to keep her safe. The demon turned around then,
his hands turning into claws and slicing into Angel. The sisters read
off the spell in the distance and the demon ignited into a fire,
bursting into nothing. Angel fell to the ground, wounded from the
demons' deadly laceration.
"Angel!" Cordelia yelped,
kneeling down to where his body laid. Brushing her hand across his
forehead, Leo came to his assistance and to hers. Waving his hand
over Angel's abdomen, he healed the lesion flawlessly. Doing the same
to Cordelia, her cuts on her forehead disappeared.
"Angel?"
"Cordelia." He gulped, taking a
moment to look at her unspeakable beauty hovering over him.
"Hi."
"Hi. Are you okay?"
"I'll
live."
"That you will." Cordelia smiled down at him
before looking up at the sisters, silently thanking them for the
rescue.
SAN FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA
CORDELIA CHASE'S
APARTMENT
Cordelia and Angel were orbed back to her office
by Paige and then left for her apartment. She entered while he stood
outside, waiting for the right words to come out of her mouth. She
turned back around after setting her stuff on the back of the
chair.
"Oh yea, Angel please come in." She leaned back
against the chair. "I almost forgot about that part." She
smirked just a bit and went on to the kitchen. "You
thirsty?"
"Got any blood?"
"I don't really
have a need for it, Angel." She said sarcastically as he
followed her into the kitchen. She opened the fridge and it revealed
an array of drinks. "How about a Fruitopia®?"
"What's
that?"
"It's just a different kind of drink. Try one."
She said, grabbing two glasses out of the fridge and handing him one
of them. Opening up one of them for her, she took a swig thankful
that she could just rest for a while.
"What kind is this?"
Angel asked, looking at the bottle before he cracked it open and
tried it. She twisted the bottle around, looking at the
label.
"Strawberry Passion."
"What kind did you
get?"
"Peach Out." She answered, putting her feet
up on a spare chair, while he tried his Strawberry Passion
Fruitopia®.
"Not bad." He said, taking a drink of
the beverage. They both sat in silence for a while, not knowing what
else to say to each other until Angel broke the silence. "So,
where do we go from here?"
"Good question. I don't
know."
"Me either."
"Look, Cordelia, all I
wanted to do was see you. That's all I really needed."
"Great,
so you can go back to LA tomorrow then." She said with a half
hearted smile and got up to go into her bedroom. He didn't wait.
Leaving his drink on the table, he followed her into the room.
"I'm
not leaving."
"Why not? No one wants you here, including
me." She said, searching in her dresser drawers for her
pajamas.
"I hardly think that's true."
"Oh, but
it is, Angel." She took some pajama pants and a tank top and
fled to the bathroom attached. "I hate to be the one to tell you
this Angel, but my life is great now. I have my own agency that's
doing pretty well by the way, some good friends that trust me to not
reveal their secret and..." She stopped, thinking of something
else to say.
"We both know that that's not true, Cordelia."
Angel said, leaning against the bathroom door. The door flew open
with Cordelia in her pajamas and her hair up in a messy
ponytail.
"Angel, I'm not dealing with this right now. Where
are you staying?"
"Um,..." Angel stammered, not
knowing what to say about that.
"Here," She turned
around and handed him some sheets, a blanket, and a pillow, "you
can sleep on the couch." She pushed him out of her room and shut
the door. Leaning against the door, she slid down to the floor and
covered her face, knowing that the tears would come. And come they
did. Why was he here? And why now? Paige orbed in the room then,
knowing that she was hurting. Crouching down beside her, she put her
arms around Cordelia and let her cry. It was the best thing that she
knew how to do, at least right now it was.
