Thanks so much everyone! So, I took all your reviews into prospective and came up with a result. Faith will be in it for a while, although not for the full story. As for the big baddie, I'm still working that out. I think I'm going to use Dark Willow, unless I come up with another one.If anyone has any suggestions about a big baddie, or a made up one they have, please don't hesitate to share! So, I'm sorry for the short chapter yesterday, here's the next part.

"You know Faith, you have alot of nerve," said Angel.

Faith dropped her bag besides the sofa and sat down, although Angel continued to stand. He hadn't seen Faith since her coma state, it had been nearly two years since she had tried to kill him.

"Listen, Angel, I'm not sticking around, I'm just here for a few days," replied Faith, leaning back in the sofa.

Which was the truth, she was only sticking around for a few days. She had a past in Sunnydale, not a good one, and she planned on leaving it behind. Although, she had visited LA and Cordelia explained everything, which was why Faith was here now.

"Angel, I know about Buffy. I came here to give my sympathy. We had a rough patch, but Buffy helped me though," sighed Faith.

"Oh," whispered Angel.

He had never expected Faith to turn up for Buffy's death, she hadn't even come to the funeral or anything. Although, he was guessing that she had spoke to his friends in LA, which lead her to here. Angel was rather surprised, he didn't expect Faith to care that Buffy was dead, he thought she would feel more powerful.

"So, is it true ?" asked Faith, leaning up and grinning.

"Is that true ?" questioned Angel, turning to Faith.

"Yanno, that you and B had a baby ?" grinned Faith, rubbing her hands together.

"Yes," replied Angel.

He turned around and picked up Phoebe, who was still asleep. He cuddled her in his arms and turned back to Faith, who had an eyebrow raised. Angel hesistated for a moment, he wondered what Buffy would of said if she knew that he gave Faith her baby. Although, he knew Faith couldn't do anything to Phoebe whilst he was there.

"I won't kidnap her, no worries," chuckled Faith.

Angel smirked. He bent down and gently dropped Phoebe in Faith's arms, he stepped back to watch. Faith looked down at the baby, she looked rather uncomfortable for a moment then it dissapeared. Angel watched as she observed Phoebe, she looked rather mature for once.

"I'm guessing that she'll have B's hair and your eyes," said Faith, looking up.

"Yeah, she does," replied Angel, nodding his head.

"She'll have B's kick ass strength and your senses," predicted Faith.

"Probably. And, Faith, don't use that language around my daughter," said Angel firmly.

Faith snorted and gave a, in Angel's view, sarcastic apology. Faith continued to hold Phoebe, just looking at her as if she had never seen a baby before. Angel watched her, surprised at how well she was doing with his daughter, Faith had never come across as the Mother type. The room was filled with silence, no one spoke. Well, until Phoebe burst out crying.

"Woah. Steady girl," said Faith, Angel could see the panick in her eyes.

Faith stood up and quickly passed Phoebe to Angel. Angel chuckled, the uncomfortableness returned in Faith's eyes as she sat back down. Angel balanced Phoebe on his hip as he bent down and picked up the baby bag. He pulled out a bottle of milk and dropped the bag inside the pram.

"Would you like to feed her ?" asked Angel, although he already knew the answer.

"Nar, I'm cool," replied Faith, budging up so Angel could sit down.

Angel smiled and sat besides her. He lay Phoebe in his arms and shoved the nipple of the bottle into her mouth, she began to drink the milk. Faith watched, it was like she was back at school and learning something new. She never wanted children, she expected it would be hard with her duties and everything, although somehow Buffy had managed it. Well, until destiny took its course. Suddenly, the door opened and Willow and Tara walked inside.

"Hey Angel, do -"

Willow stopped talking, noticing the woman sat besides him. Her eyes narrowed as she scanned Faith, she looked no different from when she last saw her. Except, last time, she had tried to kill her and Buffy, yet here she was sat like nothing had happened.

"Faith," mumbled Willow.

"Red. Check you, all grown up and shit," smirked Faith.

"What are you doing here ?" questioned Willow, stepping inside the sitting room.

Tara and Angel watched. Tara didn't know Faith, well she had met her once when she had taken over Buffy's body. It was Tara who realised something wasn't quite right, it was thanks to Tara that they got their own bodies back. However, Tara had never actually met her, she had just heard stories about her from Willow.

"Came to give my sympathy, I heard about B," replied Faith, sitting up a little straighter.

"We don't want, or need, your sympathy," said Willow firmly.

"Really ? Want a fight about that, Red ?" questioned Faith.

"You haven't been round for a while, Faith, I suggest you sit back down," said Angel firmly. "There will be no violence in this house, you got it ?"

Faith grunted and sat back down. Willow walked out of the sitting room, Tara followed behind her, and walked upstairs. Faith watched her go, she unclenched her fists when she noticed Angel watching her.

"Listen, I'll give you a place to stay. On one condition," said Angel, pulling the bottle away from Phoebe and sitting her up.

"Shoot," mumbled Faith.

"You won't fight. Willow has been a great help to me and Phoebe since Buffy died, I need her to keep strong.Now, I can't promise that everyone will be thrilled you're back but just try not to fight. They lost their friend, they'll be happy to blame you for anything. Got it ?" replied Angel, rubbing Phoebe's back.

"But -"

"Faith," said Angel, firmly.

"Fine, whatever," mumbled Faith.

"Good," smiled Angel.

Burp.

Faith chuckled. Angel smiled as he passed Phoebe to Faith again, she looked panicked again.

"Just watch her whilst I talk to Willow," said Angel, noticing her look.

"Sure thing," replied Faith.

Angel nodded and began to walk away, when he heard Faith call him.

"Thanks," she smiled.

Angel just nodded and walked out of the room, leaving Faith with his daughter. He headed up the stairs, trying to think of a way to explain the situation to Willow, even though he knew she wouldn't be happy. He knocked on her door and waited for a reply, he smiled as Tara opened it. She stepped aside and let Angel in, she then stepped out and shut the door behind her.

"I'm sorry, Angel. I don't know what come over me, she just makes me so angry," sighed Willow, who was sat on the bed.

"I know. You have every right to be angry," replied Angel, leaning against the wall.

"But, who does she think she is coming back ? Especially now ? She didn't care about Buffy until she was gone," questioned Willow, dropping her head in her hands.

"Willow, Faith will be staying here for a while. Atleast, until she needs to go," sighed Angel.

Willow looked up, she opened her mouth then closed it again. She couldn't argue, she couldn't tell Angel not to let her. Because this was his house, he had let her live here to start with and she was thankful for that. And, she needed to be here for Phoebe, she wouldn't let Faith push her away. She sighed and nodded, then grinned when she noticed Angels shocked expression.

"This is your house, you let me live here, and who I am to tell you what you can and can't do ? I'm not happy about it, sure, but it's your decision. Anyway, Buffy wouldn't want me to leave Phoebe," smiled Willow.

Angel walked over and sat down besides Willow, he pulled her into a hug.

"Thanks Will," smiled Angel, rubbing her back.

"No problem," replied Willow.