The Future Is What We Make
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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Slash - Male/Male › Angel(us)/Xander
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
19
Views:
12,841
Reviews:
31
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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As I obviously DO NOT own the characters of Buffy the Vampire Slayer (a TV series created by writer-director Joss Whedon/Mutant Enemy Productions), then CLEARLY I do not own the fandom, setting, characters, etc. NOT making money/profi
Chapter 1 cont'd
"Let them through," Doyle said quietly to the guard, without taking his eyes off them. He sighed wondering if he had lost his dark princess. He watched as a very pregnant woman stood next to the dark hair young man, hearing Cordy scream again.
"Oh my God, Willow, you're pregnant," Cordy shrieked, drawing the surprised Willow into her arms.
"Uhm, yeah, I sorta already knew that," Willow stammered, her eyes widening in confusion at the overly emotional greeting from Cordy.
"Uhm, breathing is becoming a definite problem and the baby doesn't like to be squeeze like Charmin'," Willow said breathlessly.
The guards were hanging on to every word, oh what a day, what a day!
"Oh, I'm sorry," Cordy said contritely, suddenly freezing. "Uhm, you're not dead are you? I mean, like Angel dead right," she asked nervously, "Cause if you are I don't think I'm supposed to let you in."
Willow rolled her eyes, "Hello, pregnant woman here. Like, whoever, heard of the undead giving birth or having kids. Kids, Xander," she gestured to the wide eyed children, holding firmly each other's hands.
Xander had already picked upce'ce's blanket wrapped body. "Can we go inside, we need to get her somewhere comfortable."
"My God, I'm so sorry! Here, hurry up inside so we can get her comfortable. Buffy will be so pleased to see her mother alive. She had heard.... that....you....were...," Cordy babbled to a stop as she began to think, seeing the slightly stiffening shoulders of Xander as he carried Mrs. Summers inside the hotel and into Angel's office.
"That fucking BITCH!" Cordy was enraged, "That goddamn FUCKING BITCH! I'll kill her, no, I'll have Spike kill her, yeah, he'll do it, he hates the bitch. And I wouldn't even have to pay him to do it." Muttering, she paced angrily back and forth, "Man when Angel finds out what she did.....," she shook her head, grimly certain that this would be the final to bto break Buffy stranglehold on Angel.
The children stood behind their father's legs, watching the pretty woman ranting, their eyes wide at the bad words coming out of her mouth. Daddy and Mommy never said bad words in their hearing and they listened eagerly.
Willow gave a quick look at the wide-eyed children, "Cordy, children present, remember," smiling at the disappointed look the little mischief makers gave her.
Costopstopped abruptly, flushing as she remembered the kids. Looking at them for the first time and noticing the dark hair and eyes, knowing that they could be no one else's but Xander's. She sighed, at least Xander had gotten on with his life, she hoped he was as happy as she had become, thinking of the man that had at last had won her stubborn heart.
Doyle watched from the doorway at the reunion and hearing noise outside, stepped away from the door to see Angel walking down the hallway. He motioned him over, explaining who had showed up and both men stepped back into the doorway, each wanting to see Cordy's reaction: one out of friendship, the other out of love. Angel frowned, sniffing the air, he smelled death and corruption in the room and heard the muffled thumping of a heart. His eyes settled on Willow's stomach, widening slightly and a smile grew on his face, he had always liked the tiny redhead. He looked at the slightly challenging way Oz eyed him and realized that the two were mated.
"Oh my God, Willow, you're pregnant," Cordy shrieked, drawing the surprised Willow into her arms.
"Uhm, yeah, I sorta already knew that," Willow stammered, her eyes widening in confusion at the overly emotional greeting from Cordy.
"Uhm, breathing is becoming a definite problem and the baby doesn't like to be squeeze like Charmin'," Willow said breathlessly.
The guards were hanging on to every word, oh what a day, what a day!
"Oh, I'm sorry," Cordy said contritely, suddenly freezing. "Uhm, you're not dead are you? I mean, like Angel dead right," she asked nervously, "Cause if you are I don't think I'm supposed to let you in."
Willow rolled her eyes, "Hello, pregnant woman here. Like, whoever, heard of the undead giving birth or having kids. Kids, Xander," she gestured to the wide eyed children, holding firmly each other's hands.
Xander had already picked upce'ce's blanket wrapped body. "Can we go inside, we need to get her somewhere comfortable."
"My God, I'm so sorry! Here, hurry up inside so we can get her comfortable. Buffy will be so pleased to see her mother alive. She had heard.... that....you....were...," Cordy babbled to a stop as she began to think, seeing the slightly stiffening shoulders of Xander as he carried Mrs. Summers inside the hotel and into Angel's office.
"That fucking BITCH!" Cordy was enraged, "That goddamn FUCKING BITCH! I'll kill her, no, I'll have Spike kill her, yeah, he'll do it, he hates the bitch. And I wouldn't even have to pay him to do it." Muttering, she paced angrily back and forth, "Man when Angel finds out what she did.....," she shook her head, grimly certain that this would be the final to bto break Buffy stranglehold on Angel.
The children stood behind their father's legs, watching the pretty woman ranting, their eyes wide at the bad words coming out of her mouth. Daddy and Mommy never said bad words in their hearing and they listened eagerly.
Willow gave a quick look at the wide-eyed children, "Cordy, children present, remember," smiling at the disappointed look the little mischief makers gave her.
Costopstopped abruptly, flushing as she remembered the kids. Looking at them for the first time and noticing the dark hair and eyes, knowing that they could be no one else's but Xander's. She sighed, at least Xander had gotten on with his life, she hoped he was as happy as she had become, thinking of the man that had at last had won her stubborn heart.
Doyle watched from the doorway at the reunion and hearing noise outside, stepped away from the door to see Angel walking down the hallway. He motioned him over, explaining who had showed up and both men stepped back into the doorway, each wanting to see Cordy's reaction: one out of friendship, the other out of love. Angel frowned, sniffing the air, he smelled death and corruption in the room and heard the muffled thumping of a heart. His eyes settled on Willow's stomach, widening slightly and a smile grew on his face, he had always liked the tiny redhead. He looked at the slightly challenging way Oz eyed him and realized that the two were mated.