We had managed to finagle Connor away from his rage for long enough to get Angel down to my jeep. I quickly surmised by observing the events that had led to us going down the stairs, Cordy in front of me, both of us behind Faith and Connor carrying Angelus, that Connor was responding to Faith's show of power
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Angelus made an attempt at my leg through the bars and I knew right then and there, this girl wasn't goin' anywhere. Let Cordy chase after the kid, at least the two of 'em would be outta my hair for a while.
I glared at Angelus and that cocky ass smirk of his as Wes went up the stairs to make sure all was well in the land of disfunctional vampire spawn...and their mates. Dude, that still was just to damn weird for me to even think about. Good ol' Cor, she really knew how to pick 'em.
I back up to the steps and sat down. Red would be here soon and that would be one less thing I'd have to concern my pretty little head with. Man, I lite a smoke and leaned back on one arm, could they have waited any longer before they came lookin' for my help or what?
"Cordy seems to have Connor under some control..." ( ... )
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He was the key to me getting out of here. Cordy and those breasts...wow, the memory of that night for him and her not giving it up now...maybe he'd kill her up there?
Naww.
Little genius didn't have it in him. He'd go out, angry and get more angry and come here, thinking about how Cordy had tried to coddle him and he'd explode.
Hey, rage was a good thing, except that he was a pussy-whipped faggot. Him being called my son makes me want to vomit. Still, I didn't say anything about it because Connor's anger was key to getting me out of here before the witch and sexy little Buffy made their way here. If it all worked out right, I could make Dawn my immortal bitch, just yet.
I grabbed at Faith to stir her up, but she didn't take the bait. I could try harder.
"Nothin' left to do now but wait. Lucky for us, Buffy and friends just happen to be in town. convenient, don't you agree?"" ( ... )
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Somewhat distracted with worry about how Cordy could possibly control Connor upstairs and thinking about Fred as I was with every second, the last thing that Faith should be doing, in my opinion, was taunting Angel, because he would surely respond and I knew that Faith would get jacked up over it.
"Convenient for you, Faith. Sure. Without help, you know that you can't take me, so Buffy showing up kinda lets you off of the hook, doesn't it?"
I wanted to shoot him. If he had killed Fred instead of the Beast doing it, then he would already be riddled with bullets and have a stake through his heart that would then lay on the ground immersed in his ashes.
"Isn't it kinda pathetic, Wes, that Faith is and will always be inferior to Buffy? Buffy would try to handle me, not that she can, without the bars in the way. Faith here doesn't have the balls for that, obviously.""Faith, don't take the bait. He's trying to get ( ... )
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