Here's chapter 5. I really hope you like it, by the way, my review alert thing was out and I was wondering why no body was reviewing so I checked my story reviews and I am so happy that I do have reviews. Anyway, some think I have written Buffy wrong, I just want to clear up that I like Buffy, I just had to have a reason for Dawn wanting to go away for school. Sorry if I have offended you.
Anyway, I don't own Buffy or Angel or any other character, Joss does.
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"Dad, the team wants you." Said Conner, looking threw Dawns doorway, watching her like a hawk.
"Right." Said Angel and walked away, leaving them for round three.
Conner walked right in and sat on the end of her bed and laid back, intent on watching her work.
"I guess you can come on in, take a load off, would you like a foot rub with that?" she asked him sarcastically. "Sure, but only if your offering." He replied to her question. This one little sentence made her glare at him, with daggers in her eyes. He felt just a little uneasy. "Do you have a death wish?" she asked him.
"Whatever rows your boat." He said back to her.
"Huh?" she confusedly asked him.
"I don't know, I heard it on T.V and I can't get it out of my head."
"That does not surprise me."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"It means, that it doesn't surprise me."
"You really are weird."
"And you really are getting repetitive."
"Ok, whatever." He said and walked out. As soon as the door was closed behind him, he felt a little smile tug at his lips. Unknown to him, she had the same problem.
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"Alright, I'm here. What's the--- Doyle?" said Angel, walking into his office. There, right there in front of him, stood Doyle, the same Doyle who had killed himself for someone else's freedom.
"Is it really you?" Angel asked. He really didn't know how to take this.
"Yeah, man… it's really me. I gotta second chance at life, to help you, save theirs." And with his hand he gestured to the window. Then came on a, still, very painful vision.
He was knocked off his feet. Angel went over to help him back up. "I thought you passed your visions onto Cordelia." He said. "I did, but now I'm back, she's dead, and besides, they were my birth right, not hers." He said in his heavy accented voice, while gasping for air. "We have an innocent to save."
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Doyle was going through all of the books that Wesley owned. Looking for a particular volume. He threw all the books he didn't need, in the floor in the center of the room, with loud gasps coming from Wesley every time a book fell. He finally found the book he was searching for and flicked through the pages looking foe the spell he needed.
He finally found the page and handed it to Angel. "A resurrection spell? Who's do we have to save?" Angel asked, knowing that these always go wrong.
"I don't know, they didn't show me a face, give me name or anything, they just gave me this and while you do it, you should think of true love. Besides, it's not a resurrection spell, it's a spell to bring a person to you, whether dead or alive, it doesn't matter." Doyle corrected.
"Ok." Said Angel, looking through what he needs and gathered them quickly.
They all moved back to Angel's office and saw Conner and Dawn making-out in the middle of the floor. Angel and the team stood there shocked at what they saw. "He-hem" said Angel faking a cough to get their attention. Dawn and Conner looked up and saw everyone staring at them, and then Spike walked up behind everyone, rambling on about something, also stopping when he saw Dawn in the arms of Conner.
Both teens went bright red and walked out of the room in different directions. Spike was the first to say anything about this. "Wow, Angel, who would have guessed, your son, with your ex's little sis." Angel turned to look at him and continued walking through the door and set up everything that he needed set up in the place it had in the book Doyle had given him. He began reciting something and Doyle had whispered something loud enough for Angel to hear with his vamp hearing. "Man, more Latin. I hate that dead language, and really never plan to learn it."
Angel looked over to Doyle and continued to recite what the book said. After it was done, there was nothing. Nothing he was used when he used spells. It was too quiet. Dawn and Conner had come back into the room remembering what they were in Angel's office for in the beginning, before being caught in mid make-out session. Then a crack was heard through-out the entire building and something was bringing it-self together in the circle Angel had made.
Within five more seconds and blonde woman was standing before them, in a red baggy shirt, black baggy pants and a stake in her hands.
Angel let it out in one breath, "Darla?" and for the first time, Conner looked into the face of his mother with eyes wide at her beauty.
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There we go, I finally got around to their "Old friends" coming back. I really hope you enjoyed it. Plz review what you think, I'd really appreciate it.
Bye for now.