A/n: You guys don't know how much I love you right now!! The reviews I got for last chapter made me so happy as soon as I read them I started this. I've noticed something, I'm always writing when it's almost midnight. This is a pure fluff chapter!!

"Shh, we have to be really quiet," Melly whispered to her accomplices the form of a mini-slayerette and a former werewolf. Her momma and her daddy were in their bedroom and she wasn't exactly sure what they were doing but she knew the rest of the couples in the hotel were playing the same game. She giggled at the thought. They were all so caught up in celebrating that they didn't keep the watchful eye on the three toddlers that they always had. This was the perfect time for mission "Special Drink".

"Am I going to be able to kill something?" Duskie whispered, a little kid whisper that was normal talking to anyone else.

"Maybe," Jamie grinned at the brunette's response. He loved playing battle; even though he wasn't wolfie anymore he still could jump and stake one of the bad men.

"Yay," Duskie slapped a hand over her mouth, praying that none of the adults heard her exclamation of joy. She rubbed a hand over the stake she kept in her pocket like Mommy told her to and followed Melly into the kitchen.

"Shh," Melly told them again as she attempted to quietly shut the kitchen door. It wasn't a big kitchen, just big enough for the crew of Angel Investigations. There was a table shoved against one wall and the other appliances on the other. Melly looked at the fridge and put her small hand under her chin. "Hmmm," She was doing with Uncle Wes did when they were solving a case.

"Is it in the Re-Fige-E-Tor?" Duskie asked, unable to say the word properly.

"Mhmm," Jamie cocked his head at the door of the refrigerator, contemplating how to open it. He yanked on the handle. The door slammed into the wall, creating a large bang. Melly's eyes widened and she grabbed her Spikie's mug and put it under her shirt just as her Daddy and Momma came in.

"Melody Angel, what are you doing?" Angel demanded, adjusting his shirt. He raised an eyebrow to the broken fridge door and at the smell of blood in the air. "Are you ok? Why do I smell blood?"

"Blood…? There's no blood. Go back to your game, Daddy," Melly gave Angel her innocent angel eyes. He melted.

"Those might work on daddy but they don't work on me. What's under your shirt, Melody," Cordy rolled her eyes at her "Angel". She wasn't too sure what the two of them were. Boyfriend-girlfriend? Friends?

"Nothin'," Melly smiled at her Momma.

"Melody Anne Angel," Cordy put on her "Mother face", a face that would give Willow's "resolve face" a run for its money.

"I just wanted to try it…" She pulled the mug of blood from under her shirt, which was now stained.

"Melly, this isn't for little girls," She looked at Jamie. "Or little boys. This is for vampires like Daddy and Spike,"

"Bu…Bu…But…"

"No buts. You drink apple juice, daddy drinks blood,"

"Special drink," Duskie whispered, reaching out for the mug.

"No special drink!" Angel and Cordy chorused and put the mug back in the fridge.

"Melly, lets get you into the bath," Angel picked his daughter up.

"Me too, me too!" Angel looked down at the other two children and sighed.

It was going to be a long afternoon.

"Gimmie em, Nibblet," Spike held out a hand. Ria sighed heavily and handed the bleach blonde vampire her pack of cigarettes.

"I didn't think I'd actually survive," She muttered before storming off. Spike simply chuckled and tossed the pack in the air, catching it in his hands.

"Hey," Faith came out and sat next to him where Ria had sat just days before.

"Hey," Spike fumbled with the pack of cigarettes, suddenly nervous. Faith smiled and grabbed the pack from him handing him one.

"You smoke around our daughter and I'm going to stake you," Faith threatened, though her eyes were playful.

"Our daughter…" Spike smiled.

"What'd the test say?" Fred had to laugh at the look on her boyfriends face. The normally cool and collected vampire hunter was pacing around their room anxious for the pregnancy test results.

"Maybe I just wont tell you," She joked.

"Winifred Burkle, what did the damn test say?" Gunn demanded, standing in front of her.

"Shh, no cursing around the baby,"

"I'll damn well curse when…baby? We're having a baby! We're having a baby." He sunk down onto the bed and pulled Fred into his arms. "We're having a baby,"

"We're having a baby," Fred repeated, kissing the father of her child.

"Oh, Conner," Angel caught up with his son and handed him an envelope. "School starts in a few weeks, here's your schedule!"

"But, Dad, cant I just hunt vampires and save the world like normal kids?" Conner groaned.

"Don't worry, your sister will be right there with you. Think about it, you get to keep her away from any guys,"

"Guys? No, she's going to an all girls' school. No guys,"

"Atta-boy," Angel gave his son a half hug and walked away to give Ria her schedule.

"Sociology, Psychology, Creative writing, Calculus," Conner read his schedule outloud. "Aw, crap, the world ending is really going to put a damper on my studies,"

"Row, Row, Row your boat, gently down the stream…" Melly, Duskie, and Jamie chorused as Angel attempted to give the three toddlers baths.

"Daddy, why does Jamie have a thing hanging between his legs?" Melly asked, giggling, as her father's eyes grew wide.

"CORDY,"

Lorne stood outside the bathroom and laughed. Though they still had a lot more problems to come…they were safe for now. But now always ended, didn't it?

A/n: THE END. Oh my god I cant believe its done, I think I'm going to cry. This was my favorite chapter!! Sequel should be up soon, if you review!!

-P.d.