My Senior Year. 16

Part 16 “Is that hot chocolate?” “What?” Willow pointed to the mug in the microwave. “Are you making some hot chocolate?” “Oh. No….

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My Senior Year. 15

Part 15 Angel still had no idea if the movie had gypsies in it. He hadn’t paid attention. Xander seemed intent on touching…

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My Senior Year. 14

Part 14 Angel’s words sent a million thoughts racing through her brain. Faith had made good on her threats, killed her and now…

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My Senior Year. 13

Part 13 Angel had spent the entire car ride debating internally whether or not to invade the privacy of her thoughts. Cordelia had…

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My Senior Year. 12

Part 12 Cordelia managed to scramble to her feet despite the way the room was spinning. “They will come for us.” “That’s another…

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My Senior Year. 11

Part 11 (Note: This chapter involves BtVS episode “Choices”. I put my own spin on because I like Wesley and because Cordelia is…

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My Senior Year. 10

Part 10 Cordelia had managed to avoid speaking to Xander and Buffy all morning. During class, she struggled to avoid thinking about what…

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My Senior Year. 9

Part 9 Angel felt wonderfully warm. The rhythmic beat of his pillow soothed the eternal conflict within. His eyes fluttered open to take…

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My Senior Year. 8

Part 8 “Hey Giles. Have you found anything?” “No cure as of yet, but I did stumble across a similar incident. It seems…

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My Senior Year. 7

Part 7 Angel noticed four things in quick succession. His pillow had a heart beat. He was surrounded by Cordelia’s scent. He was…

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