The Sequel: Another random story

By: CSI-Panther

Pairing: Macbeth X Demona

A/N I don't own Gargoyles.

Last time

You don't have to be afraid. We'll get through it together. " He said soothingly, rubbing her back and massaging the joints of her wings connected to her back.

" I still don't know what to do about Angela and the clan. Angela would either be happy for me or be like the others and try to take the child away. " She said after she calmed down a bit.

" I'm not letting them or anyone else take our child away from us. " He replied.

" I should just tell Angela. She'll be a little more understanding. " Demona said, pulling away from Macbeth and going to the window.

" Your not leaving now are you? " He asked.

" Of course. " Demona said and opened the window and took flight. "

Ch. 2

Demona flew through the air towards the castle. It took her an hour to get there and needless to say, she was a bit relucntant to go any further. But she pushed past that slight fear that she felt and continued onwards.

When she landed in the courtyard, she was surrounded by the laser cannons and bright lights glaring down on her. She raised her hands up, showing them that she was unarmed and a moment later, a door opened and the lights were dimmed, but the cannons were still aimed at her.

She looked up and saw the clan, sta..glaring at her from the stairs. Her daughter, she noticed had her arms crossed and her stomach was flat again.

Demona smiled to her, but Angela scrowled and harden her glare. Demona stopped her smile and looked at Goliath, who as always had Elisa by his side.

" Goliath. " Demona said.

" Demona. " He replied in a growl.

" I wish to speak to our daughter. Alone. Don't worry, I'm unarmed. "

" Your not going anywhere near her. " Brooklyn said, eyes turning white.

" What is it that you want to talk about? " Angela asked, taking a step towards her mother.

" When they leave and turn off those camera's and put the cannons away, I'll tell you. " Demona answered.

Angela was quiet for a few minutes before she replied, " Let's go somewhere else to talk. " And she walked over to the wall and began to climb. Demona smiled again and turned to another wall and began to climb.

A moment later, they were in the air,

" You lead. " Demona said.

Angela looked at her and turned to the right, Demona followed and they were at the old clock tower a few minutes later.

When they landed, Angela asked, " Now what is it that you wanted to tell me, Mother? "

" First off, Congratuations on your little one. " Demona said.

Angela's eyes widen at hearing this and her eyes turned red, " How did you know him?! " She demonded.

" Relax. I mean my..grandchild no harm. I'm happy for you and your mate. " Demona replied, not surpirsed by her daughter's defensive posture.

Angelea stayed in defensive position for a minute more before relaxing and repling, " Thank you. Now what did you want to talk about? " She asked again.

" I want you to promise not to tell the clan what I'm about to say. " Demona answered.

" Not if it's something dangerous. " Angela said.

" It's not. I give you my word. "

" FIne. What is it? "

" It's hard to explain. But the easist way to say it is that..I...I...Damn why is it so hard to say! " Demona tried, but just couldn't bring the words out.

Angela stood there in shock at seeing her always composed mother acting like, well..she wasn't sure what the word was for the way her mother was acting.

" Ok. " Demona breathed out slowly before asking, " You know how me and Macbeth are always fighting? " bringing Angela out of her thoughts.

" Yes. " She answered slowly.

" Well we haven't always been like that. " Demona said.

" What do you mean? " Angela asked, not sure how this was helping with what her mother was trying to tell her.

" Well... " Demona then began to tell her about what her and Macbeth used to be like back when they were allies and friends, the bond that made them immortal and how that when they were near each other and feel the other's emotions and pains, the kiss they had shared and how she had been betrayed and how that they had been fighting ever since until recently and how they had gotten together, minus the details,

" And now, I'm.." Demona tried again.

" With egg? " Angela supplied.

" No. With child. Like a human woman is when she's with child. I believe, it's because of me being human by day has something to do with it. " Demona finally said.

" Why aren't you happy to have another child? " Angela asked.

" I am. I just don't know how to raise one, that was the whole clan's job, not just one or both parents! " Demona shouted, throwing a punch into the wall, causing it to fall over.

" Is Macbeth going to help you? " Angela asked, going to her mother's side and putting an arm around her shoulders.

" He says. Oh what am I saying? Of course he is! He's honor bound! " Demona exclaimed.

" Then you have nothing to worry about. You said that he had a wife and a child once. So he'll know what to do. " Angela said.

" Ha! The only thing he did was teach his son how to fight and be a man, he didn't raise him, Grouch did that. " Demona replied.

" Grouch? " Angela asked.

" His wife...At that time. " Demona answered. A few minutes of silence went by, before Demona said, " It's getting closer to dawn. You better leave before they think I've done something to you. "

" Only Brooklyn would think that. Father and the others know that you won't hurt me. " Angela said, smiling for the first time in a long time at her.

Returning the smile, Demona asked, " Since you've brought up your father. How is he and his human woman? "

" He and Elisa are doing well. In fact, I suspect that you are no the only one with child. " Angela said with a smirk that riveled her mother's.

Smirking as well, Demona hugged her daughter for the first time and left.

Angela watched her mother leave before she took off as well in the oppsite direction, towards the castle.

When she got there, the first thing everyone wanted to know was,

" What did she want? " and " Are you alright? "

" I'm fine. And I promised not to tell you and I won't tell you unless mother wants me to. " Angela said before she went inside to check on her son, he had his grandmother's color, his father's wings and ears, and his hair was dark brown like his mother's and grandfather's, but it was streaked with the bright red hair of his grandmother's and just as spikey and had little horns over his eyes like Goliath's.

" I think it's time you met your grandma, Raisen. " Angela said to him as he giggled up at his mother.

Demona had made it back at the mansion just before the sun rose and as she landed, she walked through the door.

" Honey I'm home! " She said in a teasing tone.

A voice from the stairs said,

" I was begining to wonder. "

Looking up, Demona couldn't stop her eyes from widening at seeing Macbeth in nothing but a pair of black jeans and bare-foot, arms crossed of his chiseled torso, looking at her with a worried look in his eyes.

Shaking her head, she said, " Do put a shirt will you. "

" Last time I checked, this is my home and I can walk around naked in here if I wanted. So I guess the conversation went well? " He replied with a teasing tone as he walked down the stairs to her.

" Yes. And if your going to be like that, then I'll leave and go back to my home and stay there until this child is born. " She threaten.

" You know I'll just come after you and bring you back. " He said as reached her and wrapped his arms around her.

" And I'll fight you claw and fang to get away again. " She replied, wrapping her arms around his waist and hesitintly placed her head on his chest.

" I know. And I wouldn't have you any other way. " He said, pulling away and lifting her chin up and gave her a slow and tender kiss.

Here's ch. 2! hope ya'll like it and sorry if it's short.

Than you: MIKA & BREE51 for reviewing.

CSI-Panther out.