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pretty_much_oz in championsonward

Willow, at long last.

Aug 02, 2005 21:24

Driving back into Los Angeles, and back to Angel's hotel, which was weird, because Angel wasn't there because he had turned into his bad self again and had done some evil things, including to Willow, who had been on my mind since probably Denver, after parting ways with Julianna; I drive down the road and see one guy helping another ( Read more... )

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_wes_pryce_ August 3 2005, 17:21:35 UTC

Oh for crying out loud, I'm not a bloody invalid. It's just a bump on the head and the...err...face. It's not at though I've not had that a hundred times before. And far worse then that. I glared at both of them while pulling myself out of their grasp. The world was still spinning a bit. And I really do wish the demonic mariaci band in my head would stop playing 'Mandy'. Off tune. Or my face throbbing in time with that, which was just bloody annoying ( ... )

finn_rileyfinn August 3 2005, 18:19:42 UTC

I was definitely feeling Oz' desire to see Willow. I was definitely starting to feel like half of my face was twice the size of the other side because of Connor's slayer-like punching and I was definitely going to get my ass ripped by Willow for letting all of this happened ( ... )

_willow_magic August 6 2005, 16:00:24 UTC

This was like totally stupid. I mean the guys could've called by now right? Especially if they made it to the hotel and stuff. And-and they had the cell phones! They know Fred and me would worry, or they so should. I was just about to agree with Fred that we should like call them or something. I'm sure Fred has Wes' cell number. Which uh, made me realize I totally didn't have Riley's.

Oh, that's gotta change.

But before I could open my mouth, the door opened and....there they were. Bruised. Bruised? Dammit! What had they gotten themselves into now! Oh my god, I was so going to get with the angry! After I made sure he was okay. Gritting my teeth I pulled the wheelchair around, cursing the thing, and just as I opened my mouth to tell Riley exactly what I thought about his not warning us, and uh make sure he was okay... I saw him.

"....Oz?"

quietkindocrazy August 8 2005, 03:23:48 UTC

I still didn't know what had just happened. Why Connor had acted the way that he had acted. It was almost as if though he was possessed or something. It's like one minute he was okay, and the next minute he was like he had been right after he came out of Quortoth ( ... )

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_wes_pryce_ August 10 2005, 16:49:48 UTC

Oh. She kissed me. I blinked at her, my hand coming up to touch my lips. Fred kissed me. My goodness. I suddenly felt like a twelve-year-old schoolboy. Which was to ridiculous for words. But... Fred kissed me. And I think there was an incredibly stupid grin on my face. Which hurt, but I really didn't care about that. And if I thought the worlds had been spinning a few moments ago? It was nothing compared to now ( ... )

quietkindocrazy August 12 2005, 06:21:52 UTC

I saw the others go into the other room and it sort of made me frown. I could feel the tension there, coming from all of them as they left and now, it was just me and Wesley, alone ( ... )

_wes_pryce_ August 12 2005, 16:24:33 UTC

Confused, I sink down on the bed and watch as she disappears toward the bathroom. Where is she going? I shook my head lightly, wondering if I'd somehow done something wrong. But then she came back and sat down next to me, holding a wet cloth against the wound ( ... )

quietkindocrazy August 12 2005, 17:30:14 UTC

"Yeah, he just snapped. He thought Willow and I were hiding Dawn, and then he told us about you guys finding him and Dawn, and she had ran way and, oh, I don't know. He was just so angry, Wesley. He had been fine and to see him that way... I don't know."

And then I had my thoughts were on Connor's... on Angel, and how maybe... he could... be here? Oh god. This- all of it, it was his fault probably, if he hadn’t ran away, none of this would have happened.

"Here? No he's not here. Have-have I want?"

I realized that I was babbling, and not making any sense at all. It was... I was... why couldn't I talk about this with him? Why was it so difficult to even say his name?

"I'm not making to much sense am I," I said with a crooked smile. I took a deep breath and looked down. "I mean, is he here... Angel." After a pause I looked up at him, with an almost embarrassed look on my face. Would he ever even touch me after he had done to me?

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