Fred didn't realize how tightly she was holding on to Angel's arm until she felt her fingernails push through his skin and he jumped a little. She gave him an apologetic look and was about to say something when she heard commotion from in front of them. She turned to look and felt her world start to spin out of control.
Wesley was standing there. Wesley was aliveEverything around her went silent as she stared at him, her stomach flipping and tears rolling down her face. Fred took a small step forward but stopped when she heard Sam let out a tiny sob. She tore her eyes away from Wesley and looked at their son, who was holding his arms out for her. Without hesitation, she took Sam from Angel's arms and held him to her body
( ... )
Everything went quiet. Of course, the world could have ended right then and there, and Wesley wouldn't have noticed anything except for the people standing in front of him. Fred. Angel. Sam. He looked at his son in amazement as Fred took him into her arms. Oh God, how he had grown. Would he even recognize him? Would he even know who he was?
He heard Angel's saying something about knowing the bomb was going to take out the Hyperion. Thank God, he thought, watching as slowly, the three of them moved forward. Part of him was still afraid if he moved, they would disappear, and he would be waking up from yet another dream.
Then they were there, and Fred was touching her. Oh God...
She was there. Angel was there. They were real, not a dream
( ... )
Angel held onto Wesley tightly as they embraced. He was alive and well, and right there. Everything he'd felt the day he thought he'd died, washed away. He wasn't died. He was very much alive and so warm. His Wesley had returned to him and he promised himself to never let him, or Fred, go again
( ... )
Wesley hadn't intended to kiss Angel, but in the moment it had seemed right, and when Angel responded, deepening the kiss, it felt even more so. When they broke apart, he found himself suddenly a bit out of sorts, worried about Fred thought about what the two of them had just done. However, before he could look at her, Angel was touching his cheek, telling him that he loved him and her, wanted to be with them
( ... )
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Wesley was standing there. Wesley was aliveEverything around her went silent as she stared at him, her stomach flipping and tears rolling down her face. Fred took a small step forward but stopped when she heard Sam let out a tiny sob. She tore her eyes away from Wesley and looked at their son, who was holding his arms out for her. Without hesitation, she took Sam from Angel's arms and held him to her body ( ... )
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He heard Angel's saying something about knowing the bomb was going to take out the Hyperion. Thank God, he thought, watching as slowly, the three of them moved forward. Part of him was still afraid if he moved, they would disappear, and he would be waking up from yet another dream.
Then they were there, and Fred was touching her. Oh God...
She was there. Angel was there. They were real, not a dream ( ... )
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