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Mya opened her eyes and then shut them quickly. "Morning already?" she thought out loud. She was almost done getting her books together for school, when she smelled pancakes and bacon. She checked the calendar. It was Sunday! The best day of the week. No school, no lessons with Wesley, the day was all hers. She could even get Connor to train her if she begged for long enough. Ever since he saved her from her abusive half demon father, Angel Inc had become her family.
She ran down stairs and walked in to the kitchen. "Hey sleepy head, where ya been?" Connor said as she sat next to him. Angel smiled. To think it was only six month ago that he asked Wolfram & Hart to give his son a normal life. However 2 months later Connor started remembering bits about his old life. After Connor fully regained his memory of Angel, Holts and Kortoth, he started to sink into himself. That is until he found Mya. Taking care of her was just the thing he needed to bring him back to life. Mya was ¼ human ¼ demon and half fortenger (fortengers are sort of witches but with more strength and power). Her mother had been the queen of the fortengers until she was killed. Angel remembered the night they found her. He had followed Connor to the cave, thinking he was sneaking away. When he finally caught up with him, he found his son being hurled across the room and Mya scared crouched in the corner. Angel found himself being shaken back to reality by Spike.
"Hey Mr. Spaceman! Your eggs are burning! God peaches, your gonna kill us all one of these days." he screamed. Since Spike came back from the dead, he and Angel put most of their differences behind them. Spike got along much better with Cordelia and he loved Connor and Mya (or as he called them the pup and his princess).
As they started to eat Cordy thought about how lucky she had been. She was in a coma for more than a year. Most people would have given up on her, but Angel found a spell to bring her back. She looked at him now. So handsome and sweet. She stared at him until she was snapped out of her gaze by Mya and Connors sibling bickering.
"Connor there is no way Batman could take superman. Superman is a totally dedicated citizen. You can tell everything through the women they chose. Batman is never with the same girl twice. He's a total man whore. Superman, however is completely committed to Lois Lane. Plus, Batman doesn't even have powers."
"Why does it always come back to powers? No, he doesn't have any given powers just handed over to him, like that little jerk Superman, but he has skills and weapons. He fights crime without powers. He's twice the man superman ever could be"
"Is not"
"Is too"
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Angel settled this like many of the other intellectual Sunday morning debates held in his home.
" Who wants more bacon" he said with a grin. Both Connor and Mya- being the savages that they were- forgot all about the squabbling and focused on the food.
Two hours later Mya and Connor were training in the basement.
" Hey! I'm up here. You're better than this. Quit looking at the floor" Connor coached as Mya dodged his sword. She instantly looked up and pinned him to the ground
" Is that better?" she asked jokingly.
" Nice moves princess, keep the pup on his toes" Spike said. Just as she was going for the kill the front desk bell rang.
"Who's on duty?" She asked letting him up.
" I think I am" Connor said as he ran up the stairs. When he finally reached the top he felt his heart begin to melt. She was beautiful, and not like the playboy beautiful Gunn and Spike showed him. She was something completely different from anything he had ever seen. Mya walked over and poked him.
Finally she said "Hi, welcome to Angel inc. How may I help you?"
The girl smiled and said "Hi, I'm Dawn. My sister's parking the car."
Mya didn't get it. " Your sister's parking the car, so you decided to just come in here?"
Dawn laughed "No. We're friends of Angels. Is he around?"
Angel came down the stairs and ran over to Dawn. "Dawnie!" He screamed. " What are you doing here. Is everything alright?"
Dawn hugged him and said " Everything's fine. We just needed a change of scenery." Dawn explained everything about the first and about moving from of sunnydale to LA. Over them, listening from the staircase, Spike stood wanting to give his little bit a hug. He made up his mind and was on his way down when it happened. She opened the door.
Spikes long lost lover and Angel's first true love walked into their home and said "Hey."
All Angel could say was "Buffy." Spike's emotions ran wild. He bolted back up the stairs and into his room, packing up some of his belongings. He couldn't let her see him. They had gone through so much. He had to leave. He went into his room and began to pack some essentials.
Mya and Connor ran into his room. "Spike you'll never guess…what are you doing?" Connor asked.
"Getting the hell out of here. Bloody hell, where's my jacket." Spike said rummaging through his things.
"It's in my room. Why? Where are you going? Why are you… Buffy." Mya concluded.
"This doesn't have a sodding thing to do with her. And I don't want either of them to know I'm here. Is that clear? They've had enough bleeding trouble on my account." Spike said choking back tears.
"When are you coming back? Are you even coming back? Where are you going? Were you even gonna say goodbye? Spike?" Mya turned around to find Spike gone.
Buffy and Dawn were shown their rooms. Just as Dawn was finished unpacking she heard a knock on the door. Connor walked in. "Hey" he said. " I didn't really get to talk to you back there. I'm Connor."
"I know who you are" Dawn said cutting him off. "You're Angels son right?" They started talking about what it was like being considered a miracle and different fighting styles. They both felt like they knew each other for years. Dawn told Connor things she would never tell Buffy, but for some reason there was no pressure with him. Connor also felt like he could be more honest with Dawn. They talked with no clue of Mya eavesdropping on the other side of the door. Even with Connors great hearing he couldn't pick up a sound because Mya was hovering above the ground.
"I do not like her like her" Connor said as he walked Mya home from school the next day.
"Oh come on. So what if she's 18 and you're 20. You want her. I heard you last night- I mean-oops."
"You were spying on us?"
" No! Maybe a little. Don't be mad. If it helps she likes you."
" It doesn't help cuz its not true"
" So you're still mad at me?"
" I was never mad at you kid, just lay off the Nancy Drew act." All the while he thought I hope she's right, because as of last night I think I have fallen in love.
