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[broodsomemore]

So they tell you life can’t never get good. Of course that was true for me. Vampire running around killing people and then just the thing happens, you get cursed with a soul. I spend years living in the allies eating rats but then that all changed. It all changed when I saw her for the first time, the new slayer. The one girl in all the world who

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[charismic_cordy]

I was in the office, sitting at my desk just trying to get some work done. I lifted my coffee cup off of its place on the coaster and took a much needed sip. I was so tired for this right now.

I decided to get up, leaving the paperwork for some time later. As I stood up, I grabbed my cup and yup, I just so happened to spill it all over my new blouse.

"Damnit." I cursed to myself, putting the cup down and running for a papertowel. I came back and quickly dried off my desk, making sure none of my papers were ruined. I sighed in relief as I thought about something. I hadn't seen Angel in a while.

Slowly making my way upstairs, still wearing the coffee spilt blouse, I came to Connors room, knowing thats where he would be. Lightly knocking on the door I smiled.

"Its me." I said, hearing nothing coming from the inside of the room.

[broodsomemore]

I continued looking down at Connor, I wasn't really paying much attention to anything that was happening on the outside. Next thing I know I hear a voice from behind the door saying "It's me." I smile and turn towards the door.

"Come in."

I watch as she comes in. "I must not have heard you knock." I say with a bit of a smile on my face. "He just looks so peaceful doesn't he." I glance back over at Connor and look at him in aw. It was still hard to believe that I was a father. I never thought I would be this in a million years, especially after I got turned, wasn't really possible for a vampire to have a kid.

"What happened to you?" I say glancing down at Cordy's shirt.

[charismic_cordy]

I came in and saw Angel, a smile painted on his face. I smiled back, while closing the door behind me.

"Yeah.." I paused to look over at him, a smile creeping onto my lips. "He does." I said, making my way over to the crib. I smiled again, while bringing my hand down to lightly touch his head. I look back over at Angel. Oh I just knew he'd ask about my shirt.

I let out a small laugh. "Well, ahem my coffee cup thought that my shirt would be a nice place to spill itself on." I said with a smirk. "Yeah, you know me and my clumsy self again." I said, looking back at him.

[broodsomemore]

I watched as she made her way over to the crib to look at him. I haven't felt this happy in the longest time. Sometimes that worries me though, me being happy. I'm not supose to be happy one bit, and if I get too happy what if..I turn back to ? No it won't happen I won't let it happen.

"So your coffee likes your shirt" I say in a bit of a joking tone.

"Cordelia" My voice took on a more serious tone "Do you ever feel like things are going too good to be true? That something has to be wrong or something bad will happen?"