Wrong:
Disclaimer: No one here is mine except for Alesha. Buffy, Angel & Co belong to Joss and friends.
Spoilers: Tiny bit of S3 BtVS and A-TS but this is my universe.
Rating: PG
Thanx: DB/SMG and everyone who begged me to write a sequel.
Author’s Notes: To understand what is going on you really need to read the first story in this series ‘WRONG’ which can be found at Land of Denial and The BAFFA ‘DESTINY CORRECTED’ takes up five months after ‘WRONG’ finished.
Part One
ANGEL:
I was awoken by the sound of Alesha exercising her lungs. I quickly slid out of bed and went to her, trying to soothe her before she woke Buffy.
"Hey little one," I picked her up and rocked her, "Mommy had a hard night and she needs her rest. Hush now, Daddy’s here."
"It’s alright Angel, I’m awake. Bring her into bed, she normally settles then."
I nestled in next to Buffy, still cradling Alesha.
"Sorry she woke you."
She silenced me with a kiss. "Don’t be. You and our beautiful daughter are the most important things in the world to me. I could never be resentful of anything either of you did."
I still found it hard to believe that things had turned out this way. Five months previously I had been a vampire with a very precarious grip on his soul and now I was living with my soul mate and together we were raising our daughter.
Giles and I had done some research into what might happen physically to Alesha considering who her parents were and their genetic makeup at the time of her conception. We’d discussed worse case scenarios but so far the only trait she seemed to have inherited from me was for her eyes to yellow when she was upset or angry. She was stronger than the average baby and seemed to have a higher tolerance for pain, qualities she could have got from either of us, other than that it was a case of wait and see. What she did have was the mark of the Slayer. Buffy and I were choosing to ignore this until Alesha was older.
"Angel?" I realised Buffy was talking to me.
"Sorry Hon’."
"Where did you go?"
"Thinking about you and Alesha and how lucky I am."
"We’re lucky too, we get to share our lives with the most wonderful man. I’m so glad you came back and made me listen to you."
"I wouldn’t have given up. You’d’ve had to stake me to get rid of me."
"I may have been angry with you Babe but I would never have done that. I still loved you and I guess I needed to know that you were there for me if occasion warranted it."
"Glad to know I had my uses!" I joked.
"Oh you’ve got plenty but, as much as I would love to explore some of them with you, you have to work and madam here needs feeding.
"I pouted, sticking my bottom lip out.
"That won’t work Mister! Now get up and shower whilst I take care of Alesha."
"Spoilsport!" I muttered, but with a grin on my face. I had reason to be happy I was meeting up with Xander during my lunch break and he was helping me organise a surprise for Buffy. I couldn’t wait to see her face.
"Ok, you win." I handed her Alesha and headed to the shower.
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