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When the Morning Star Sings	By : LadyBold Category: AtS/BtVS Crossovers > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 3091 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 2:

Angel trudged downstairs, it was the fifth night in a row his sleep had been disturbed, no, ended, by the same dream. A voice calling out to him, obviously female, his urgent desire to find the woman, yet being stopped by a cryptic Spike. Then the screams. He was really, REALLY beginning to hate sleep. (To top it all off, Connor was teething!)

His sleep blurry eyes were greeted by the now familiar scene of demon carpenters and electricians, all of which were being directed by Lorne, clad in a stunning lime green satin ensemble. Sitting off to the side, Wesley was reading through a monster-sized book, looking for clues on the latest vision Cordy had had. Fred was tinkering with some gadget, probably having disassembled the dishwasher for parts. Gunn was once again polishing his ax, while listening to some incomprehensible rap tune. Cordy was seated on the round, red couch, playing quietly with Connor, who seemed to be entranced with the way she was making faces.

"Angel, cupcake! You're up, and looking. . ." Lorne trailed off, slightly, frowning up at the ensouled vamp. "Not so chipper. What's wrong my strudel?"

Angel sighed heavily. "Lorne! Enough with the pastries! And it's nothing, I just had a hard time sleeping."

Cordy didn't look up from Connor, who had a tight hold on her mahogany locks, "Well considering the last time you had a hard time sleeping, you fed D-A-R-L-A and Dru some lawyers, maybe it's a bigger deal than you think?"

Angel withheld the sigh that was threatening to break free. Choosing instead to roll his eyes at the lovely seer. Was she ever going to forgive him for his 'beige period'?

"It's nothing like that, Cordy! It's just some strange dreams is all."

"So were the ones featuring D-A-R-L-A."

"I'm not having sex with DARLA in my dreams! It's Spike. Okay!" Angel shouted.

Everyone stopped to stare at the vampire, as what he had just implied registered in his own head. "OH, for heaven's sake! You guys have the dirtiest minds!"

"Notice how he didn't deny anything?" Cordy said to Lorne.

Lorne smothered a grin at the slightly jealous tone in Cordy's voice, but nodded.

Angel just sighed again, sitting down beside Cordy and gathering Connor in his arms. Looking down into his toddler son's face, he sighed again as he began vamping out to the delight of his son. "You know Cordy, if you wanna get technical you were in my dream as well."

Cordy's impression of a fish left everyone smothering chuckles. "Hmph!"

"Anyway, I need to talk with Wes in the office, can you feed Connor?"

Cordy just glared at Angel. "OF COURSE! C'mere baby," as she reached for Connor, "We're gonna go make ourselves some pureed spinach followed with some apple juice! Yes I know it sounds disgusto, but it's good for you. . ." Her voice trailed off as she took the baby into the kitchen.

Angel signaled for Wes to follow him into the office. Once they were both inside, Angel closed the door, sighing as the heavy door muted the ever-present sounds of construction.

Wes looked into Angel's tired face, noting the dark smudges under his eyes, but remained silent, waiting for Angel to start.

"Uhm. . .Wes. I think, well, I think Cordy's right. We should research my dreams." Angel said in a rush.

Wes cocked his head slightly, his eyebrow raised. "Really? Why?"

Angel proceeded to describe the dreams in detail to Wes, including the way that Spike had changed into Cordy, who'd changed into Willow. Wes said nothing, merely watched as Angel paced back and forth.

"Angel, I think you're right. I'm glad you told me about this. It sounds vaguely like a Slayer's prophetic dreams, and those almost always come true. I will begin researching it right away. You may want to tell Cordy about this, though."

"Tell Cordy what?" Angel and Wes looked to the door, noticing for the first time that Cordy stood propped in the doorway, Connor fast asleep in her arms.

*Oh shit! How much did she hear?* Angel wondered, panic plain to see.

"Oh, uhm, well, I'll leave that for Angel to tell you." Wes beat a hasty retreat, glad for the chance to be out of Cordy's way. No telling how she would react to an apparently prophetic dream featuring both herself and Spike, as well as Willow.

"What's going on, Angel?" Cordy asked softly, her hand rubbing gently up and down Connor's back.

'You know that dream, I mentioned?" At Cordy's nod Angel continued. "Wes and I both agree that it's very similar to a Slayer dream. A prophetic dream."

Cordy looked vaguely uneasy at the idea, but still a bit confused. "Oh-kay? And?'

Angel broke down the dream for her. As he described it to her, her face grew more and more pensive. She stood abruptly away from the doorjamb, handing the baby to Angel in a swift motion.

"I have to go." And she twirled in an about face that would do any military person proud, and practically ran out the doors of the hotel.

Angel looked down at his son as he gurgled questioningly up at him. "Well that was unexpected."
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