Coming home.

[__angel]

I kept on running, getting away from whatever could be coming after me. I knew they would find out soon what had happened and come after me. Having nowhere else to go, I made my way to Wolfram and Hart. Looking down at myself, I knew I didn't look like the sharp dressed guy I usually am. Shaking my head at that, I walk up the steps when someone

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[lie_lah]

I had just finished leaving Lena's house when my cellphone rang again. Jacobs, that moron in the mail room. At least I knew he always had his ear to the ground. I could count on him for information. It came at a price, but when you work for Wolfram and Hart for a long time you start to accept that everything comes with a price

[__angel]

Angel, what a pleasant surprise.

My eyes narrowed, looking her in the eye. Gee, Lilah, can't really say the same, yet I was going to come see you, just didn't think it would be so soon. Looking behind her, I see the apartment, seeing how my imposter was living. Pretty nice, I could have decorated better.

Walking past her, I'm surprised I didn't get hit with a shield. I'm guessing since the imposter is dead, or maybe it was just because he was a demon, it doesn't matter. Either which way, I'm walking past her, into the apartment. I hear the door close and before she knows it, she's pressed against the wall, my hand around her neck.

"Give me one reason," I say, teeth clenched, eyes narrowed.

[lie_lah]

I clenched my jaw as I felt a hand encircle my throat for the second time in one day. What is it about me? They always go for the throat, and this thing comes off a little easier these days. I gave him my patented bored Lilah Morgan look as he squeezed down on my throat.

"One. You can't kill me, I'm already dead." I said as I pressed my back into the wall. First Lena, now him. This really isn't my day, hopefully Wesley, or Mr. Wolf I should say is having better luck than I am. In fact I know he is.

"Two. If you tear my head off now, you'll never know why." Lips went back up into the smirk as I looked at his pretty face.

[__angel]

Sighing, I push myself away from her and put my hands on my hips, looking at the carpet. "Fine. Tell me why." Giving off a sarcastic look, I walk around, looking how this thing was living. Shaking my head, I turn back and look at her. Ten years I've been caged up, probably her doing. And I'm hungry.

"Go ahead Lilah, tell me a little story about Angel the Imposter." Running a hand through my hair, cringing, I realize that I really need a shower, but right now that's the least of my worries. I'm hungry and I'm sure that hell blood is pumping away, I'll use her as an appetizer.

[lie_lah]

"That was no imposter, Angel." I smiled at him as he looked around confused. Nothing better on that vampire's face then confusion to make this lawyer happy. I really did enjoy being evil when it came to Angel. I'd like nothing better than to see him rot in that cage for all eternity. Unfortunately, the senior partners have other plans for him.

"It was a shapeshifting demon and essentially you. Same DNA, same annoying broody expression, same CEO of Wolfram and Hart." My smirk grew more wicked as I walked towards him "...,boss." Alright so he technically wasn't my boss, the senior partners were, I was simply the liason but he was the boss here.

"You should be happy that the senior partners just locked you up and didn't stake you. But then again there's that annoying prophecy about you and the apocalypse. Think of this way, Wolfram and Hart had your best interest at heart and locked you away safely until you could emerge and fulfill the prophecy." Looking up into his face I already knew he wasn't buying it.