Outside Selene smiled faintly, hearing the sound even out in her hidden ally. Slowly lifting her own head towards heaven, looking at a street light which was soon blocked by a male with a seeming halo around his head, her face softly breaking into a smile, "You claim your tame but the smell of blood pulls you in just like it does me doesn't it. Want a closer whiff?" Staring up at the figure she smiled weakly, "Y-your hair's short Daddy. Do all angels get short hair? I-I guess your here to take me to hell f-for hurting Angel."

"Nope," Angel sighed, kneeling beside her and offering a wrist. "I'm one of a kind love and you aren't going anywhere. Not again."

Coughing hard with a weak smile Selene gazed at him, "W-will you raise Serenity right?"

"We'll raise her just fine." his tone definite.

"You and the rest of the coven," She said weakly.

"Actually. I was thinking you and me. Like a real family?" He smiled and pressed the wrist to her lips, not giving her a choice.

Her eyes instantly went wide, trying to struggle but having no strength left. "A-Angel I-I don't have the self-control. I-I'll kill you."

"Then we die as a family," he shrugged.

Amazed at his trust in her as she slowly slid his fangs into his wrist, drinking just a little before she slowly wretched away, her color improving a little but not drastically, "G-go check my mommy."

"You should come inside before the sun comes up," Angel said cradling her still.

"I-I don't want her to see me," Selene muttered.

"Why? She's missed you like mad since you left." He said softly brushing back her hair.

"I just can't Angel. I can't seem them, I-I might not even be able to go home if they're there." Selene whispered shivering against him.

He sighed, "Spike's been asking about leaving. He wants to take Mana and the baby and find somewhere quiet to settle down, raise a family. I can offer him a very generous severance and send them on their way."

"Spike's been with you longer than I have. I can go back to my ancestral home in France." she said dejectedly.

"Spike and I barely tolerate each other half the time and Spike isn't carrying my child. You are." Angel replied bluntly.

"Still...." she trailed off, looking out her window seeing the trio.

"Trust me Selene, they'd be happy away from all this." he said petting her dark hair back.

"But I won't be," she whimpered.

"You won't be happy away from all this?" The Irish male asked his French lady.

"Won't be happy with them away. I need them, just like I need you," she explained tearfully, slowly turning her face away from the door to burry it against Angel's chest, kissing the bite mark, "I-I didn't take to much did I?"

He smiled and pressed a kiss to her head, "Not at all lover."