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... For reviewing my previous chapters.

I hope you like this one. Sorry it's so short, but I'll update soon.

Lorne's eyes grew wide, as Little Fred looked up at him and then at Krev, a plan already forming.

"No. No. No," he said firmly, feeling slightly threatened by a five year old. "There will be no dissecting."

Tears began to form in the corner of her eyes, as the pint sized physicist decided now would be a good time for a tantrum.

"Uh oh," Fred mouthed, noticing her younger self's bottom lip start shaking dramatically. She remembered these outbursts well, usually coming after being caught drawing on walls, and knew what to expect.

Strangely though, no tears came, no shouting, and no stamping of feet. The little girl had been distracted. However, she wasn't the only one. All eyes were on Krev, as the small demon began moving in a way which could only be described as dancing, at a long shot.

Mini-Fred watched in amazement. Not only had she found an alien, but she'd found a dancing alien, something she didn't think she'd discover until she was a lot older, at least six.

Liam fought back another scream as he watched the demon participate in what could only be the evil ritual his father had mentioned, for bad little boys. He brought his knees up to his chest; he'd never thought the demons would actually come for him.

Krev's movement was having a similar effect on Charlie, however the small dark skinned boy had chosen to hide his fear literally, by standing behind Cordelia, who was obviously not happy with that level of closeness and was attempting to push him away without actually causing contact. Boys were disgusting after all, and if her friend Harmony found out that Cordelia Chase had touched one ...

"What is he doing?" Angel asked, leaning over to Lorne, as Krev added a few kicks into his routine.

The five year old demon threw his arms into the air. "There will be no dissecting," he cheered, bouncing from one leg to the other.

"I believe," Wesley explained. "He is doing the dance of joy."

TBC: Very short chapter I know!! Sorry about that, but it's kinda late, and I have school in the morning. I'll update soon, so please review!! Oh, and yes, Little Wesley is gonna have screen time real soon, I promise!!