My eyes watched Connor's back as he disappeared back out into the hallway, leaving me alone with Cordelia. Cordelia. She was like a celebrity or something, I'd heard so much about her. She was the one who gave Angel his perfect moment of happiness apparently. I thought I might be angry with her about it, but I wasn't. Mostly I was just too relieved
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"So, Angel saved you. He does that ... a lot, well did, until..." I widened my eyes and gripped another little bottle, didn't care what it was, just drank it down. I looked up at Nina as she drank down another bottle, I think I was way ahead of her, or maybe she was way fuzzier than I am. Fuzzier? I'm such a light weight I thought as I twisted the lid off another. "So that must be kinda odd, being able to like smell everything. Doesn't that get... overwhelming or something? I mean I'm part demon and all but I don't have those weird smelling feeling things. I just get visions, don't know when they're coming and they usually lay me out with a throbbing headache."
I waved my arm in the air and saw a small amount of liquid spill from the tiny bottle between my fingers. When did that get there? I wondered that as the liquid splashed onto the blanket, sinking in. I looked up at Nina with a 'whoopsie' kinda expression before finishing off the spilled bottles contents.
"So you... you only go all wolfy on full moons, right? It's notta full moon tonight, is it?" I looked at her slightly panicked and realized I was always trapped with some kind of beast. Spike. Alyx. Illyria. Britney. Angelus. Angel. And now? Nina. I must be some kind of freak magnet, I bet it was all Sunnydale's fault, or maybe possibly something I could blame on my Father. Wait, I already have the IRS to blame him on. Yeah, Sunnydale's fault.
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"The smelling kind of sucks, but you get used to it after awhile." I smiled at her, deciding not to share with her all the things that clung to her skin. Sweat and blood and tears. It tended to freak people out when you admitted that you could smell everything that they wanted to hide. She looked pretty drunk though, so maybe she was beyond the point of freaking out. Speaking of? I needed to catch up. I drank down another tiny bottle of whiskey before holding it up and looking at the empty bottle. Why did they make them so small anyway? It was a total tease.
"Just on full moons, and the full moon was last week so it's not to worry." I smiled at her reassuringly because she looked scared. Like I would just let myself roam around a hotel when I was about to wolf out. I was smart enough to lock myself up, I knew I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I ever hurt anyone.
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"Speaking of smells, I should take a shower. I have everybody's blood including mine on me." I made a face and moved off of the bed, wobbling slightly as I stood up. "Whoa, okay. I think I'm a little tipsy." I let out a small laugh and made my way to the bathroom, flipping the shower on and leaning against the doorframe watching Nina throw back a few more little bottles. I liked her, I mean sure we met in very strange circumstances but still. She was nice enough, seemed a little uptight but aren't we all? Or maybe just me. I wondered if she liked shopping, she looked kinda funky hippie arty to me. I guess it wouldn't hurt to ask.
"So, how did you meet Angel?" I asked curiously still leaning against the door, not sure if it was holding me up or I was holding it up. I let out a hiccup and covered my mouth. I was curious as to how she met Angel, and when. Maybe when I was out, sleeping with the fishes in my little coma. The little coma that sounds lovely right about now, it would mean I was not alive to see all of this. Not alive to bring Angelus out, to kill Faith. Nothing. Damn Illyria, I should give that ... thing a piece of my mind.
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"Well," I started, flashing her another smile and suddenly craving that cigarette again. "He saved me when I first turned into wolfgirl. I woke up in a cage and he was there." I still remembered how scared I'd been that morning. I'd see alot of strange things in L.A. and heard of even more strange things, but nothing topped waking up naked in a cage with a strange man standing on the other side. A strange handsome man that had saved me. Right, focus. And don't focus on the thing you used to sort of maybe almost love a little. I just hoped Angel wasn't tearing apart Connor right now.
Frowning as I thought about Connor I glanced up at Cordelia in the doorway again. "Do you think Connor will be okay? I mean, he saved me and...wow, yeah he's fast and strong but so is Angel. I hope he's okay." I said flashing her another worried look. I could tell she was worried too, the guilt hazing over her unfocused drunken eyes.
Hey, it wasn't her fault. How could she know that she'd be the one to give him that happiness. When you got to know Angel, after awhile you just sort of assumed that any perfect amount of happiness was unattainable for him.
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"He'll be okay. Connor's very strong, and he's smart. He'll think about things before he goes crashing in. If someone's in danger? Then he'll crash, but he will think this through. I have to say one thing for him, he's got the thought process of his Father. Angel thinks about things for forever before moving, Connor is the same." I smiled at her and thought in the back of my mind 'unless it's me.' Then Connor goes balls to the wall insane on whatever has hurt me, and well... something hurt me. But it was Lindsey that hurt me, Angelus didn't. Connor wasn't going after Lindsey, he was going after Angelus.
"Don't worry, he's a smart man." I smiled and tried to reassure her, she still didn't look so convinced. "Trust me, Connor wouldn't do anything stupid. He protects people, and if he dies he can't protect them, right? He'll be more than okay. I'm sure he'll be back here soon to tell us that he's gotten Angelus or helped to get him, something. He's Angel and Darla's kid, he can take a licking and keep on ticking." I nodded and turned to glance at the steam pouring out from the shower. I glanced back at her and nodded toward the shower, closing the door halfway. I peeled my clothing off and climbed in the hot water with a happy moan.
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