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Chapter 3:
After I asked, I saw a black blur that was her embrace that pulled me in to a bear hug."B, did you have to ask so scared like, honestly, did you think I would say no?" She said as she squeezed the life out of me. She let go and I said, "Well, I did quite, know how you would react, but I guess that a yes?" Then I was caught up in another death hug, "Absolutely!" She let go and smiled. She was the happiest I've ever since her. She finally found her niche and it made me smile. Then she frowned, "What?" I asked. "The bride's maids dress, best not be ugly." Willow and I laughed, "Do you want to see them?" Willow asked who happened to pick them out.
"Yeah, of coarse," she said giddily.
"Follow me," She motioned and we followed in step behind her are we winded around the maze that was the castle, until we got to Willow and Kennedy's room.
It had the same stone walls as mine. It was rounder then mine and had sea foam green drapes and bed coverings and a oak dresser in the left corner and a vanity with a large oval mirror and a matching stool with sea foam green cushion.
When we moved in to the castle a year and a half a go, we had to furnish each of the rooms, there where fifty bedrooms, and plus the 30 bathrooms, 3 dinning rooms, 12 offices,3 parlors/lounges, 7 class rooms and 2 gyms. So, 107 rooms to furnish in the castle, plus a couple hallways, is a lot of rooms to furnish. It took us a year and a half to furnish and that is with slayer strength, a whole bunch of friendly demons we picked up here and there, and a construction team. It was hell but we got it done.
Willow pulled out three giant white boxes from the mahogany wardrobe. She took off the lid and inside was a red wine colored dress, with a off-white sash around the bodice. They weren't ugly, they where simple and elegant. The dress floated down to a little passed the knee and ended. "Buffy these aren't ugly at all," she said with a smile and hugged me.
"It isn't me who you should be telling this to," I say as I watch Faith quizzical look, "Its Willow, she picked them out and my wedding dress, which she won't let me see until tomorrow at the bachelorette party!" I say with a scowl toward her.
"I know you to well and if you saw it you would go and tell Angel about it and then show him it and it would be very unlucky and not okay, you guys can't get anymore bad luck!" Willow sputtered back.
"Well, you know what, we have both died a couple times, broken stuff, been stabbed and other mayhem has ensued, I think we would be okay! So let me see it!" I said more like yelled.
"Maybe your not thinking, but you have a future child coming soon and that child is going to need all the luck he or she can get!" She shouted back, because now there was shouting!
'Wait! Wait, wait," Willow and I stop to look at Faith, was doing the yelling now, "B…Your having a baby?"
"Soon, I am not pregnant yet, but soon. Angel had this vision of me giving birth and then the baby gets stolen and we later found out eaten, and I get killed. So yeah, something soon I am gonna have a baby. So, at his bachelor party, to prevent the baby and me from being killed, they have decided that they are going to find the demon and kill it, which I am not to thrilled about because Angel doesn't have super vampire strength anymore and he could die, you know, I've been freaking out a little bit." I say getting a little frazzled.
"If you like I can go and you know protect, because that sounds a little fun, I haven't had myself a good demon killing in a while. They will be fine though Angel is, you know, an experienced demon killer and such, so you don't have anything to worry about and I assume that Spike will be there and he wouldn't, do anything to let Angel get hurt becasue of you, so nothing to worry about." Faith said a little to cheerful. She had the dress on and it was stunning on her. The red made her hair bright and shinny and her eyes stood out a little more. The red made her skin look paler but in a good way.
"Willow, I have to admit you did a very good job," I say, letting the whole Angel fighting demon worry pass for now because I didn't really what to talk about it anymore.
"A damn god job," Faith added in, "Who knew you had such good taste? I didn't that's for sure"
"Thanks… Faith, What do you mean by that?" She asked with a furrowed brow.
"Well, your style it has gotten a lot better from high school." Faith said a-matter-of-factly.
"Hey, my style wasn't all bad, was it?" She asked.
"Well, sweetie, that pink fuzzy sweater was not so good," I say a timidly.
"Spike said he wanted to eat me, when I was in it," She said.
"Yeah but that's Spike," I say patting her on the back, "hey, now, you have awesome style with those shoes, I love those shoes." She was wearing a black skinny jeans, with a sparkly white wife beater tank top and silver sparkly ballet flats with a black and white bow on them. She was not her goofy, geeky, girly self from high school but a goofy, stylish, sophisticated woman.
"I really love this dress," Faith finally said after a moment of awkward silence.
"Me too, good job, Will." I say.
"Thanks, your dress is just as pretty I promise and you did the right thing by letting me plan it. You are going to die, when it is complete." Willow said.
"I hope I did," I said with a laugh, "Faith?"
"Yeah?" She said as she was still checking her self out in the mirror with the bridesmaid dress on.
"You and Wood? Are you planning any weddings any time soon?" I asked.
"B, do I look like the marrying type?" She bluntly asked.
"I don't know.-" I started but was cut off by a knock on the door, "Hold that thought." I walk over to the door and open it to find Angel with a man who seems about a couple years younger then him. "Angel? Hi, what's up?" I say looking at the man in front of me. His eyes are a dark blue and dark brown hair almost the same color as Angel but I little lighter. He seemed very familiar but I couldn't put my finger on it.
"Hey, Buffy can you come out here I want you to meet someone?" Angel asks quietly.
"Okay," I step out and close the door behind me.
"Buffy, this is Connor, my son." He says with a smile that matches his sons.
"Hi, Connor, I'm Buffy." I say trying to hold all the emotions I am feeling inside.
"HI, Nice to meet you, Buffy, I've heard a lot about you." He says in a voice that could have been Angel's.
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