I woke and was freaked out. I had weird dreams about violence and realized that they weren’t really dreams but were actual events that had taken place last night with the big fight ( Read more... )

I was escaping ( Read more... )

Melissa and I had left the hotel. My Dad was with Faith and he looked angry or depressed. I had heard him earlier. He was a mixture of both, with a heavy sprinkling of the guilty ( Read more... )

I had met some new friends. Faith, I knew, but the blonde, who was awfully strong, just like Faith, I didn't know and I didn't know the black guy either. They were warriors, just like I was. I figured that the blonde was a slayer just like Faith was, and the black guy reminded me of Gunn, only shorter and maybe a little thicker ( Read more... )

I had just come home. Yeah, I had spent the whole night out, but considering that I had finished high school with a solid 4.0 average from freshman through senior years, I didn't think that Mom and Dad would care too much ( Read more... )

I couldn't believe what I was looking at. My father and I had just ran from the law firm through the rain; well, we ran when he wasn't trying to talk me out of coming here, but he was my father. There was no way that I wasn't going to stand by him. Most of my life had been spent away from him, and if tonight was my last night, or his, or all of ( Read more... )

I had helped Cordelia. I had done everything that she asked. I had sttod by her, and then Mother came forth and told me that this wasn't me. That I couldn't kill a girl just to make the birth happen quicker ( Read more... )

I had to go to the law firm and help my father. I remembered the past, knew that he was my father, and when he came, out of nowehere, to a coffee shop to visit me, what? Did he think that he hadn't gotten himself into trouble or something? He had a flair for the dramatic and liked to wage the big war. I remembered that from my returned memories and ( Read more... )

Okay, that was weird ( Read more... )

Demons down, vampires slayed, girls saved, it didn't make a difference. It made a difference to the world in some small degree, I realized, but it wasn't going to make me forget all that was lost. Memories had been brought back, but my old life had been taken away. I knew why Angel had done it, and couldn't blame him, but it would have been nice to ( Read more... )