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Part Twelve Sunnydale High What was the penalty for jamming a fork through someone’s hand? Cordelia thought she might find out in a…
Author: califi
Mum of 2, Grandma of 2, A bit of a geek (LOVE computers, lol), Used to write fanfiction re: BtVS & AtS - Cordelia/Angel 'shipper' A decade ago now, but keep meaning to finish WiP's, and rewrite a lot of it, :p) but also love general related-to-shows fic. In RL, more into reading thriller/crime, based on religion (ie: Dan Brown, Chris Kuneski type stuff) and watching CSI/Criminal Minds, and also Grimm and various 'paranormal' stuff. that's about it! :D
4: All the Rest of it. 1
4: All the Rest of It Part Eleven This was where it was all supposed to happen. This was where the helpless were…
3: Purposes. 6
*** Before Buffy could storm into the apartment and grab Faith by the ponytail, Angel pushed his way into the hallway and slammed…
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Part Ten It had been a long time since Angel had slept in anything besides a bed or couch, and now that he…
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Part Nine A slight clacking sound filled the apartment. Pecking away at the keyboard of Adele’s computer, Cordelia typed in a few commands…
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*** “Oh, damn it to hell!” When Cordelia busted down the bathroom door, she was stunned to find Adele sprawled out on the…
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PART EIGHT Tuesday Two more painkillers were popped dry. Readjusting the ice bag on her head, Adele watched the television with disinterest. Baseball…
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(PART SEVEN) Wednesday The sharp impact of a hand slapping his cheek brought Angel out of unconsciousness. As he delicately raised his bruised…
2: Newfound Things. 4
Saturday ~ 8:06 AM Once inside the main lobby, Angel tossed the blanket into a corner and began to devise the best course…
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Saturday ~ 12:30 AM “Have you heard of Good Cop/Bad Cop?” Angel asked. “Yeah. Why?” Cordelia responded. “You get to be the Good…