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I had to say, now that everything was over, things were much better. Besides the fact that well … there’s barely anyone around because of the disease that went through to possibly the world, but it was better because now I wasn’t some … whatever I was. The would be anti-christ and Faith wasn’t my bride. I was glad she was okay, more than glad, I ( Read more... )

My toes were practically curling when suddenly our door burst open. Narrowing my eyes I glanced up from the bed to see Wesley holding a gun. Wesley? And I wasn't the only one who noticed him either. Suddenly Angel wasn't inside of me anymore and instead he was standing up and glaring at our intruder. What ( Read more... )

The ritual didn't take long. Pretty much this was what was becoming of us. Was this my shanshu? No, but it was something better, something more powerful. I am finally something that mattered, mattered more than Angelus could ever think of. Even though I could hear him screaming inside of me to stop, what? Was he scared? Just like Faith who was back ( Read more... )

I grinned as I walked out of the pretty little condo that Faith and I shared. She was scared, I could smell it. And confused. Which, I couldn't blame her. Have to say, I didn't understand all of this myself, but I knew one thing. This was going to change things forever, and in the good way. See, I was going to be something more powerful, more ( Read more... )

Angel wanted to go and find some other place to crash in and I didn't exactly blame him considering Wesley's old place was chock full of bad memories. Wes dyin', me almost dyin'. Soul Boy never took this kinda stuff lightly. Wanted to remind him that the whole city, the whole fucking planet was chock full of bad memories. Guess that's just the way ( Read more... )

There are times in your life when you feel that you've accomplished something, or that something meant something to you so much that it was an accomplishment in itself. I wanted to feel that so badly, but still, I couldn't. I let them all down. Wes, Gunn, Fred, Lorne, Connor and Cordy and now ... now it was Faith's turn. I stayed in the chair ( Read more... )

It only got worse. My skin flaking and peeling and a million other things that I didn't even wanna think about. Couldn't look at 'em. Cause the more I looked the crazier I felt, like the fever was finally startin' to melt my brain or something. Laid in bed, on a puddle of my own sweat as they both watched me with worry in their eyes. Kept thinkin' ( Read more... )

Two weeks went by like it was nothing, but actually? It was something. There was something going on with Faith and I kept it to myself, but I had a feeling? I wasn't going to this time. I could smell something living inside of her that wasn't supposed to be there and the more and more that the days went by, the more I knew exactly what it was. I ( Read more... )

It'd been a few weeks since the fight, since I'd put that bullet in between May's eyes and watched her brains splatter against the back wall. Angel and I walked away from that house, and we never looked back. The Guardian was dead, the super flu was dead. We'd managed to save humanity -- only I'd thought it was too late to save anything. We'd come ( Read more... )