Future Children
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Chapter 5
Title: Future children 5/?
Author: Spikewil
Feedback: please send feedback to spikewil@wanadoo.nl
Site: http://home.wanadoo.nl/spikewil
Summary: In Angel’s office, fihildhildren appear. They claim to be from the future. Which child belongs to which couple?.
Disclaimer: All the characters belong to Joss Whedon, not me. *sniff*
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer and Angel
Pairing: Spike/Xander, Wesley/Angel(us), Gunn/Giles, Willow/Cordy, Dawn/Tara, (mentions of Fred/Lorne)
A/N 1: possible character death.
A/N 2: the underlined words have a link to the photo (only on my website)
Beta’d by Spiked_by_James and Elli_uk. Thanks girls!
***2004***
The five time travellers and their parents entered the private lift hidden in the conference room. Only family members used it. Each couple guided their child to the apartments they occupied above Angel’s office.
***24th floor - Spike and Xander’s apartment***
“Micky, come in!” Spike invited his daughter.
Micky smiled and entered the apartment. She wasn’t surprised to see the colours used in this place. Red and white streaked the walls and black furniture graced the living room. The kitchen was completely red with silver chairs and table.
Spike and Xander watched their daughter walk through their house. They couldn’t believe they would have children in five years. At least they would still be together then.
“So, where do you keep the weapons and stuff?” Micky asked excitedly. Her fathers had talked a lot about the past.
Spike looked surprised at his daughter. “How do you know about the weapons?”
“You both love to tell me stories about the past. So, where do you hide them?” Micky asked grinning.
“Follow me then,” Xander replied after quickly kissing his husband on the nose.
“Come on, Daddy, show me the weapons!” Micky enthusiastically dragged her father with her.
Xander laughed at the way his daughter was treating them. She wasn’t a shy girl, but a very happy anthunthusiastically young woman with a sharp knowledge. Somehow he had the feeling she wasn’t always like this in her time.
“Well, here it is,” Xander said, presenting their favourite weapons collection.
Micky let go of Spike and looked at each weapon with curiosity. She stood still when she spotted an interesting dagger. She was immediately attracted to it. “May I touch this one?” she asked her fathers. The dagger had textured cast metal handle features and a skull crusher pommel.
“Sure, but be careful. We got that dagger as a welcome-to-the-family gift from Angel” Xander answered. “Do you have any weapons?”
“Yes, I do. But Damian doesn’t let me have them in the living room, so my collection is stored in a small closet in my bedroom,” she answered her father’s question. Micky took the dagger in her hand and she curled her fingers around the metal handle. It was a perfect fit.
“You live with Damian?” Spike asked surprised.
“Yes, we moved in together when we were 18 years old,” Micky answered.
Micky placed the knife back and asked if she could freshen up before joining them in the living room.
Spike showed her the guestroom and left her alone. She looked around the room she where she had lived in her childhood and teenage years. The design and furniture was different but she felt at home nonetheless. Focused on her mission, Micky opened her mind and contacted her cousins.
*David, Ann, Liz, Damian did you happen to find a rare weapon in your parents’ weapon and witchcraft collection?*
Micky received the answers very quickly.
*Meet me tomorrow morning in Angel’s office around 9 a.m. We’ll research the weapons tonight at the firm’s library. Maybe we can use these to kill Aunt Buffy.*
Micky smiled at the enthusiastic responses she received when she mentioned their Aunt’s name. After refreshing herself, she joined her fathers in the living room.
***25th floor - Apartment A - Dawn and Tara’s apartment***
Dawn and Tara watched curiously as Liz explored their apartment after they had given permission to do so. The young woman looked so much like Dawn, but had Tara’s character.
Liz was curious like a little girl. She wanted to explore every corner. She had asked permission and now she was looking into every room just to see how her parents had lived in the past, until she entered a study full of witchcraft artifacts.
“Mum, can I lot wht what you’ve got?” Liz asked curious.
“Yes, of course. Your bedroom is next to this one. If you need us, we will be in the living room,” Tara responded before leaving her daughter in the room. Dawn didn’t leave; she entered the room herself watching her daughter exploring the study.
Liz stood still when she spotted an unusual dagger. She picked it up and balanced it in her hands. Her heart told her that it was meant for her. Its handle had been shaped as the Goddesis ais and symbols of fertility had been carved in the handle. She straightened up when she heard Micky asking about a weapon. Apparently she wasn’t the only one who had spotted a special knife. She placed it back onto its place and turned around. Liz walked towards Dawn, linked their arms and walked back to the living room.
“So, do you have any ice cream?” Liz asked her mother, hoping to distract her mother who had been watching her with curiosity.
***25th floor – Apartment B - Gunn and Giles’ apartment***
David walked into a large living room, which seemed to have been split in two. The right wall was full of books while the left wall was completely filled with weapons.
“You couldn’t make up your minds?” David asked,iousious about how his parents had displayed both of his favourite things before the children had been born. He walked to the bookcase first, lookin the the covers of some magical books and reading and touching some of them. Then he walked to the opposite wall to see what kind of weapons his dad had in his collection.
Both Gunn and Giles were happy to see that the young man was interested in both books and weapons.
“You have weapons at home too?” Gunn questioned.
“Yeah, but only in my bedroom,” David answered while staring at a dagger which seemed to call to him. He touched it. Its handle was woven into a serpent and the blade was curved.
“You live alone?” Giles asked, very curious about his son’s life.
“Yes, I’ve been living on my own since I turned 21,” David answered distractedly. Then he realised that he shouldn’t tell his parents everything.
“Could you show me where I will be sleeping?” David yawned.
“Yes, of course. Follow me,” Giles replied, disappointed his son didn’t want to talk any further.
“I want to freshen up and I will join you in the living room. Is that okay?” David asked. He had seen his father’s sad eyes and decided he could tell them something about himself as long as it wouldn’t change the future.
As he entered the room his father had shown him, he felt his cousin making contact with him. *Micky, what’s wrong?* He heard her question and he told her that he had seen a dagger in his parents’ collection. He agreed to meet up at the library later. David refreshed himself and joined his fathers in the living room.
“Dad, father, tomorrow morning I have to meet my cousins in Uncle Angel’s office. Will you come with me?” David asked.
“Yes, of course,” Giles answered without questioning why. He already knew the answer.
***26th floor – Penthouse – Apartment A - Angel and Wesley’s apartment***
Ann walked behind her fathers into their apartment. Her father guided her through all the rooms and presented her the guestroom where she would be staying that night. In fact, it would be her own room in the future but she didn’t tell them that.
Wesley felt uncomfortable with his daughter. He killed people himself because of his job. He just hadn’t believed his daughter would kill a person as well.
“Do you have any books and weapons?” Ann asked timidly. She didn’t want her fathers to be suspicious, so she asked for the books also. She preferred the weapons. All the children had grown up around weapons, every father had explained their children the history of each weapon. Only Liz and Damian preferred witchcraft, but that was because their mothers were witches.
“Yes, we do!” Angel answered proudly. He was curious about the reason why their daughter wanted to know that, but he didn’t question it. He showed Ann the room where the weapons and the books were stored.
Wesley watched his daughter look at the covers of the books and saw her touching several powerful magic books. He stepped forward to stop her from touching them only to be stopped by a glare from his husband. He watched how Ann walked from the books to the weapons.
Ann examined each weapon with care. She stopped when she saw a beautiful dagger. She couldn’t take her eyes off it; she was attracted to it. Its blade was curved into a hawk beak and the metallic handle was shaped as a wing with a beetle on top. She heard Micky’s question and heard everyone answer affirmatively. She answered the same way.
Angel saw her staring at the weapon and watched with suspicion how she was tracing the metallic handle before nodding her head. He looked at Wesley and noticed he had seen Ann’s movements as well.
“Dads, I would like to freshen up. Can I join you afterwards?” Ann asked, suddenly feeling tired.
“Yes of course,” Wesley replied and guided her to the guestroom.
***26th floor - Penthouse – Apartment B - Willow and Cordelia’s apartment***
Willow watched her son standing in the living room looking around. Her future son was a handsome and quiet young man but she could sense a strong magical energy emanating from him. She hoped he wouldn’t have problems controlling his magical powers as she had some years ago. She snapped out of her thoughts and showed him the room where he could stay for the night.
Damian told his mothers he would join them after he’d taken some rest. After freshening up he started to explore the apartment and ended up in a room with a great amount of witchcraft equipment. He touched everything, interested in seeing what his mother had in her private collection in the past.
Willow wanted to see what was keeping her son and found him standing in her hobby room. She didn’t practise witchcraft much nowadays, ever since she and Cordy had gotten together. She watched with curiosity the way her son touched the weapon she and Cordy had received from Angel.
“Do you like weapons?” she asked softly, hoping not to scare her son.
Damian tensed. He had just answered Micky about the dagger and hadn’t noticed his his mother walking into the room. “I prI prefer magic,” he answered. “It’s just this knife, it’s beautiful, the way it’s curved.” The blade was curved into three points and the wooden handle had a skull at the bottom.
“We received it from Angel as a welcome-to-the-family gift,” Willow explained. “Will you join us for a drink?”
“I would love to,” Damian answered before placing the knife back in its place. “I might visit Micky before going to bed, is that okay?”
“Of course, I will give you a key so you can come and go whenever you wish,” Cordelia answered. She had left the living room in search of her girlfriend.
***23rd floor - Wolfram & Hart’s library – 2 a.m.***
Everyone sat around the table researching the daggers they had spotted at their parents’ homes. Without their parents’ knowledge they had taken the weapons with them to the library.
“Guys, I found something about our weapons,” David whispered, loud enough for them to hear. David showed them the text he had found.
“So what I’m reading here is that these daggers can be used as one weapon. In order to destroy the enemy they have to strike the enemy at the same time. We just have to throw them at the same time. I think we need to practise that,” Micky said.
They were distracted when they heard loud moaning. Micky let out a full-blown laugh at hearing her daddy’s familiar howling. It seemed that some things never changed.
Author: Spikewil
Feedback: please send feedback to spikewil@wanadoo.nl
Site: http://home.wanadoo.nl/spikewil
Summary: In Angel’s office, fihildhildren appear. They claim to be from the future. Which child belongs to which couple?.
Disclaimer: All the characters belong to Joss Whedon, not me. *sniff*
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer and Angel
Pairing: Spike/Xander, Wesley/Angel(us), Gunn/Giles, Willow/Cordy, Dawn/Tara, (mentions of Fred/Lorne)
A/N 1: possible character death.
A/N 2: the underlined words have a link to the photo (only on my website)
Beta’d by Spiked_by_James and Elli_uk. Thanks girls!
***2004***
The five time travellers and their parents entered the private lift hidden in the conference room. Only family members used it. Each couple guided their child to the apartments they occupied above Angel’s office.
***24th floor - Spike and Xander’s apartment***
“Micky, come in!” Spike invited his daughter.
Micky smiled and entered the apartment. She wasn’t surprised to see the colours used in this place. Red and white streaked the walls and black furniture graced the living room. The kitchen was completely red with silver chairs and table.
Spike and Xander watched their daughter walk through their house. They couldn’t believe they would have children in five years. At least they would still be together then.
“So, where do you keep the weapons and stuff?” Micky asked excitedly. Her fathers had talked a lot about the past.
Spike looked surprised at his daughter. “How do you know about the weapons?”
“You both love to tell me stories about the past. So, where do you hide them?” Micky asked grinning.
“Follow me then,” Xander replied after quickly kissing his husband on the nose.
“Come on, Daddy, show me the weapons!” Micky enthusiastically dragged her father with her.
Xander laughed at the way his daughter was treating them. She wasn’t a shy girl, but a very happy anthunthusiastically young woman with a sharp knowledge. Somehow he had the feeling she wasn’t always like this in her time.
“Well, here it is,” Xander said, presenting their favourite weapons collection.
Micky let go of Spike and looked at each weapon with curiosity. She stood still when she spotted an interesting dagger. She was immediately attracted to it. “May I touch this one?” she asked her fathers. The dagger had textured cast metal handle features and a skull crusher pommel.
“Sure, but be careful. We got that dagger as a welcome-to-the-family gift from Angel” Xander answered. “Do you have any weapons?”
“Yes, I do. But Damian doesn’t let me have them in the living room, so my collection is stored in a small closet in my bedroom,” she answered her father’s question. Micky took the dagger in her hand and she curled her fingers around the metal handle. It was a perfect fit.
“You live with Damian?” Spike asked surprised.
“Yes, we moved in together when we were 18 years old,” Micky answered.
Micky placed the knife back and asked if she could freshen up before joining them in the living room.
Spike showed her the guestroom and left her alone. She looked around the room she where she had lived in her childhood and teenage years. The design and furniture was different but she felt at home nonetheless. Focused on her mission, Micky opened her mind and contacted her cousins.
*David, Ann, Liz, Damian did you happen to find a rare weapon in your parents’ weapon and witchcraft collection?*
Micky received the answers very quickly.
*Meet me tomorrow morning in Angel’s office around 9 a.m. We’ll research the weapons tonight at the firm’s library. Maybe we can use these to kill Aunt Buffy.*
Micky smiled at the enthusiastic responses she received when she mentioned their Aunt’s name. After refreshing herself, she joined her fathers in the living room.
***25th floor - Apartment A - Dawn and Tara’s apartment***
Dawn and Tara watched curiously as Liz explored their apartment after they had given permission to do so. The young woman looked so much like Dawn, but had Tara’s character.
Liz was curious like a little girl. She wanted to explore every corner. She had asked permission and now she was looking into every room just to see how her parents had lived in the past, until she entered a study full of witchcraft artifacts.
“Mum, can I lot wht what you’ve got?” Liz asked curious.
“Yes, of course. Your bedroom is next to this one. If you need us, we will be in the living room,” Tara responded before leaving her daughter in the room. Dawn didn’t leave; she entered the room herself watching her daughter exploring the study.
Liz stood still when she spotted an unusual dagger. She picked it up and balanced it in her hands. Her heart told her that it was meant for her. Its handle had been shaped as the Goddesis ais and symbols of fertility had been carved in the handle. She straightened up when she heard Micky asking about a weapon. Apparently she wasn’t the only one who had spotted a special knife. She placed it back onto its place and turned around. Liz walked towards Dawn, linked their arms and walked back to the living room.
“So, do you have any ice cream?” Liz asked her mother, hoping to distract her mother who had been watching her with curiosity.
***25th floor – Apartment B - Gunn and Giles’ apartment***
David walked into a large living room, which seemed to have been split in two. The right wall was full of books while the left wall was completely filled with weapons.
“You couldn’t make up your minds?” David asked,iousious about how his parents had displayed both of his favourite things before the children had been born. He walked to the bookcase first, lookin the the covers of some magical books and reading and touching some of them. Then he walked to the opposite wall to see what kind of weapons his dad had in his collection.
Both Gunn and Giles were happy to see that the young man was interested in both books and weapons.
“You have weapons at home too?” Gunn questioned.
“Yeah, but only in my bedroom,” David answered while staring at a dagger which seemed to call to him. He touched it. Its handle was woven into a serpent and the blade was curved.
“You live alone?” Giles asked, very curious about his son’s life.
“Yes, I’ve been living on my own since I turned 21,” David answered distractedly. Then he realised that he shouldn’t tell his parents everything.
“Could you show me where I will be sleeping?” David yawned.
“Yes, of course. Follow me,” Giles replied, disappointed his son didn’t want to talk any further.
“I want to freshen up and I will join you in the living room. Is that okay?” David asked. He had seen his father’s sad eyes and decided he could tell them something about himself as long as it wouldn’t change the future.
As he entered the room his father had shown him, he felt his cousin making contact with him. *Micky, what’s wrong?* He heard her question and he told her that he had seen a dagger in his parents’ collection. He agreed to meet up at the library later. David refreshed himself and joined his fathers in the living room.
“Dad, father, tomorrow morning I have to meet my cousins in Uncle Angel’s office. Will you come with me?” David asked.
“Yes, of course,” Giles answered without questioning why. He already knew the answer.
***26th floor – Penthouse – Apartment A - Angel and Wesley’s apartment***
Ann walked behind her fathers into their apartment. Her father guided her through all the rooms and presented her the guestroom where she would be staying that night. In fact, it would be her own room in the future but she didn’t tell them that.
Wesley felt uncomfortable with his daughter. He killed people himself because of his job. He just hadn’t believed his daughter would kill a person as well.
“Do you have any books and weapons?” Ann asked timidly. She didn’t want her fathers to be suspicious, so she asked for the books also. She preferred the weapons. All the children had grown up around weapons, every father had explained their children the history of each weapon. Only Liz and Damian preferred witchcraft, but that was because their mothers were witches.
“Yes, we do!” Angel answered proudly. He was curious about the reason why their daughter wanted to know that, but he didn’t question it. He showed Ann the room where the weapons and the books were stored.
Wesley watched his daughter look at the covers of the books and saw her touching several powerful magic books. He stepped forward to stop her from touching them only to be stopped by a glare from his husband. He watched how Ann walked from the books to the weapons.
Ann examined each weapon with care. She stopped when she saw a beautiful dagger. She couldn’t take her eyes off it; she was attracted to it. Its blade was curved into a hawk beak and the metallic handle was shaped as a wing with a beetle on top. She heard Micky’s question and heard everyone answer affirmatively. She answered the same way.
Angel saw her staring at the weapon and watched with suspicion how she was tracing the metallic handle before nodding her head. He looked at Wesley and noticed he had seen Ann’s movements as well.
“Dads, I would like to freshen up. Can I join you afterwards?” Ann asked, suddenly feeling tired.
“Yes of course,” Wesley replied and guided her to the guestroom.
***26th floor - Penthouse – Apartment B - Willow and Cordelia’s apartment***
Willow watched her son standing in the living room looking around. Her future son was a handsome and quiet young man but she could sense a strong magical energy emanating from him. She hoped he wouldn’t have problems controlling his magical powers as she had some years ago. She snapped out of her thoughts and showed him the room where he could stay for the night.
Damian told his mothers he would join them after he’d taken some rest. After freshening up he started to explore the apartment and ended up in a room with a great amount of witchcraft equipment. He touched everything, interested in seeing what his mother had in her private collection in the past.
Willow wanted to see what was keeping her son and found him standing in her hobby room. She didn’t practise witchcraft much nowadays, ever since she and Cordy had gotten together. She watched with curiosity the way her son touched the weapon she and Cordy had received from Angel.
“Do you like weapons?” she asked softly, hoping not to scare her son.
Damian tensed. He had just answered Micky about the dagger and hadn’t noticed his his mother walking into the room. “I prI prefer magic,” he answered. “It’s just this knife, it’s beautiful, the way it’s curved.” The blade was curved into three points and the wooden handle had a skull at the bottom.
“We received it from Angel as a welcome-to-the-family gift,” Willow explained. “Will you join us for a drink?”
“I would love to,” Damian answered before placing the knife back in its place. “I might visit Micky before going to bed, is that okay?”
“Of course, I will give you a key so you can come and go whenever you wish,” Cordelia answered. She had left the living room in search of her girlfriend.
***23rd floor - Wolfram & Hart’s library – 2 a.m.***
Everyone sat around the table researching the daggers they had spotted at their parents’ homes. Without their parents’ knowledge they had taken the weapons with them to the library.
“Guys, I found something about our weapons,” David whispered, loud enough for them to hear. David showed them the text he had found.
“So what I’m reading here is that these daggers can be used as one weapon. In order to destroy the enemy they have to strike the enemy at the same time. We just have to throw them at the same time. I think we need to practise that,” Micky said.
They were distracted when they heard loud moaning. Micky let out a full-blown laugh at hearing her daddy’s familiar howling. It seemed that some things never changed.