"Cordy, I have a billion questions, but you need to stay in here and stay hidden until I'm done fighting."I stood there looking at Angel with such anger. He abandoned Buffy and Spike, dragged me in this warehouse, and told me to stay in here. Was Angel really off his rocker? Did he think being in a coma made me slow and weak? He's completely lost his mind, if he thinks I'm going to stay in here, and not help. I knew he would get an earful of Buffy and Spike telling him off about leaving them behind. I was shocked
( ... )
I could feel the animosity coming in waves off of her. I could tell that she wanted to be out there fighting demons even though she had just come out of a coma. I've never personally been in a coma, but Connor sinking me to the bottom of the ocean made me become nearly comatosed and I remember an unmistakable malaise immediately after Wesley had pulled me from the Pacific.
Maybe her coma, all mystically induced had left her refreshed and rested, but even if it did, there was no way in hell that I was putting her right into the fire against those murderous and vengeful demons. No way.
"Angel. You left them out there. How can you be so careless?"
I was about to answer, feeling the time rushing by and knowing that Buffy would be in danger out there, when she cut me off again, her eyes penetrating me.
"I might not have all of my powers, but I still know how to fight."
"That's what I mean. I know you can fight now, Cordy, I trained you, but you've just come out of a coma, may be rusty and even if you aren't, I've just...somehow got
( ... )
"That's what I mean. I know you can fight now, Cordy, I trained you, but you've just come out of a coma, may be rusty and even if you aren't, I've just...somehow got you back. There's no chance of me putting you up against that horde right now, but at the same time, I have to go help Buffy and Spike and the others fighting. We've had too many losses tonight as you can tell by the bodies everywhere."I wanted to smack him on that big forehead. Why did he have to make so much sense? He wasn't supposed to make sense. There were bodies all over the place. I didn't know who was dead amongst the bodies. The stench was still think in the air, even in the confined space of this warehouse
( ... )
"Exactly, you don't know if I'm rusty? Who are you to judge?"
Typical Cordelia. Sure, I'm glad that she's the way that I remember her before Jasmine and the excursion to the higher being place, but couldn't she just possibly listen to me for once?
"Wait, so if I can glow, I can go out there with you, but if I'm powerless, I have to stay in here? I don't know if I can call that fair, Angel. If I could glow right now, I'd glow on you!"
If Buffy and some of the others weren't still out there fighting, I might have entertained that thought. The losses were my responsibility and there would be guilt and brooding in a serious fashion in my near future. Still, it hurt to be argued with when I needed to make sure that my actions didn't kill anyone else and at the same time, I wanted to talk to her and not about powers or anything that had to do with fighting...I just couldn't right now.
"I-I'm sorry, Angel. It's just really frustrating. I mean, I kind of got you back, too. I would rather be out there, if anything happened to you, than be
( ... )
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Maybe her coma, all mystically induced had left her refreshed and rested, but even if it did, there was no way in hell that I was putting her right into the fire against those murderous and vengeful demons. No way.
"Angel. You left them out there. How can you be so careless?"
I was about to answer, feeling the time rushing by and knowing that Buffy would be in danger out there, when she cut me off again, her eyes penetrating me.
"I might not have all of my powers, but I still know how to fight."
"That's what I mean. I know you can fight now, Cordy, I trained you, but you've just come out of a coma, may be rusty and even if you aren't, I've just...somehow got ( ... )
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Typical Cordelia. Sure, I'm glad that she's the way that I remember her before Jasmine and the excursion to the higher being place, but couldn't she just possibly listen to me for once?
"Wait, so if I can glow, I can go out there with you, but if I'm powerless, I have to stay in here? I don't know if I can call that fair, Angel. If I could glow right now, I'd glow on you!"
If Buffy and some of the others weren't still out there fighting, I might have entertained that thought. The losses were my responsibility and there would be guilt and brooding in a serious fashion in my near future. Still, it hurt to be argued with when I needed to make sure that my actions didn't kill anyone else and at the same time, I wanted to talk to her and not about powers or anything that had to do with fighting...I just couldn't right now.
"I-I'm sorry, Angel. It's just really frustrating. I mean, I kind of got you back, too. I would rather be out there, if anything happened to you, than be ( ... )
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