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by Fred Burkle (Angel: The Series) (crazy_lil_fred)
at September 9th, 2006 (01:46 am)

current mood: confused

Continued from here

There was a light rain falling as Fred woke up from her nap. Rubbing her eyes, she slowly sat up and looked around the empty room. It seemed quiet and she wondered if the rest of them had left to get something or they were just being quiet so she could nap - something she did a lot of now. But, according to her baby books, the second trimester would be better and she wouldn't be tired all the time. One could hope.

After running her fingers through her hair, she got out of Wesley's bed and stepped around some boxes. They had finally decided to buy the house and was just waiting for some minor repairs to be done before moving in. Fred couldn't wait, considering Hermione and her practically lived with Wesley and Rupert now.

When she opened up the bedroom door, she saw Wesley sitting on the couch. He was clearly upset about something so she went over to him. "What's wrong, Wesley?" she asked, sitting next to him.

"I...Buffy was just here and she..."

"Buffy? Is something wrong? Is it the First?" Fred asked.

"No. It's...it was about Rupert and Hermione," Wesley said as he gave a pained look. "She thought we should know what they've been doing....Fred, they want to take the baby away when it's born."

Fred gave Wesley and wide-eyed look and shook her head. "Buffy's wrong! They wouldn't do that to us!" she said, shaking her head.

"I don't know. They keep disappearing together and why would Buffy lie about it? Plus, whenever we leave, we almost always find them in bed together when we get home. We never do that to them. Bloody hell, I should've seen this coming," he muttered as he buried his face in his hands.

Fred didn't know what to think. Wesley was right - Hermione and Rupert had been spending a lot of time together. But that wasn't what was bugging Fred at that moment. Ever since she'd found out she was pregnant, the connection between Hermione and her had disappeared. She knew she wasn't doing it so it had to be Hermione. She was purposely cutting off their connection! But still, Fred didn't know if she should believe it or not.

"Wesley...Buffy might be mistaken. How about we give them the benefit of the doubt and see how things go, okay?" she whispered as she rubbed his back.

All Wesley could do was nod.


Posted by: Fred Burkle (Angel: The Series) (crazy_lil_fred)
Posted at: October 13th, 2006 02:19 am (UTC)
Fred - Looking at a book

Fred allowed Hermione to take her over to the couch, and she sat down. She looked down at the floor, her mind going over everything that'd happened. She was going to end up in another dimension again. And, she was going to take the babies with her. They were going to be raised in Pylea and made into slaves, she was sure of it.

She took the glass of water from Rupert's hand and took a few sips. "I think I need some time to myself," Fred told Hermione before standing from the couch. "I...I'm going to take a nap or something. I'll be fine."

Fred walked out of the room and down the hall. She noticed Wesley was no longer in the library, so she walked in and looked at the books. She remembered one of the books Wesley once had was about portals so she pulled it out. Going to the bedroom, Fred pulled out the little drawer where they kept the weapons. She chose a crossbow and sat down on the bed.

She started to sharpen one of the wood pieces as she flipped through the book, trying to find the perfect spell to use on Siedel.

Posted by: Hermione Jean Granger (hermionesmagic)
Posted at: October 15th, 2006 02:38 am (UTC)
Me - What Is That?

"Fred," Hermione said, reaching out, wanting to stop her. But Rupert shook his head, so she let her fiancee go, and once she had disappeared out of the lounge, she turned to look at him.

"Give her a little bit," he told her, sitting down with her on the couch. "This is a lot to deal with."

"I know, Rupert, but this...Fred isn't alone in this. We're not going to let that...that bastard get her. I'm not going to!" Hermione felt her heart pounding as she got worked up, feeling tears in her eyes. "I've lost too many people I've cared about. Voldemort took Ron, and Harry pulled away because of it. The First almost managed to convince Wesley and Fred to leave us. I can't...I won't..."

"Sshhh," Rupert said, wrapping his arms around her as Wesley came back into the room. "Have you found anything?"

"I tracked down some of those symbols. It's a demon language," he said as he sat down with them on the couch. "Either Siedel is well-versed in demons or someone has been helping him."

"Is there a way to stop him?" Hermione asked.

Wesley paused for a moment before looking at his husband. "Well, there's always a way..."

Hermione knew what he was referring to. If Siedel knew all this, the only way to stop him...was going to be to kill him. Or at the very least, send him somewhere he couldn't hurt anyone again. Standing up, she looked down at both of them.

"Whatever it takes. He's not taking Fred away from me. I won't let him."

She left the lounge and headed to the bedroom, wanting to find Fred, let her know that they wouldn't take this. Siedel wasn't going to hurt her anymore. When she opened the door, her eyes widened when she saw Fred sitting on the bed, sharpening what looked to be a crossbow stake while looking through a book.

"Fred?" she asked softly.

Posted by: Fred Burkle (Angel: The Series) (crazy_lil_fred)
Posted at: October 15th, 2006 07:49 am (UTC)
Fred - Badass

It wasn't enough. The wood needed to be sharpen. It had to pierce his heart, which would cause him to go into cardiac arrest. No one would be there to save him, and once the wood was taken out, he'd bleed to death. He would lie in a puddle of his own blood, just as Fred had laid in puddle of water, and mud when she was in Pylea.

But first, Siedel was going to suffer. He was going to know what if felt like to be scared for his life. He was going to know what it was like to be hunted. Everything Fred had felt in Pylea, he was going to feel. And then she was going to kill him without a second thought. He didn't care when he sentenced her to death, and she wasn't going to care either.

When Hermione stepped into the room, Fred lowered her gaze at her. "Don't say anything," she lowly said as she continued to sharpen the wood. "None of you know what it was like and I'm not going to listen to you as you tell me how murder is wrong. He's killed so many people already and he'll continue to do it."

Rupert and Wesley slipped into the room and Wesley walked over to the bed. He looked down at the book and nodded. "Opening a portal to send him to a hell dimension," he said. "Brilliant idea, love. I think it'll work."

Fred blinked and looked at all of them. "You aren't going to tell me not to do it?" she asked.

Posted by: Hermione Jean Granger (hermionesmagic)
Posted at: October 18th, 2006 04:02 am (UTC)
Me - Pissed

Continued here.

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