Angelus paced the mansion.
"You know," Spike called out, "You keep doing that and we'll need new carpets."
"Shut up!" Angelus snarled back.
"Angel," Dru chided, walking over to Spike.
"Hello, luv," Spike addressed her.
"Mmm." She smiled. "Someone's coming home, coming to visit Daddy." Spike spun his wheelchair around slowly.
"Wouldn't be the Slayer with a stake, by any chance, would it?"
"Spike!" Drusilla drew back a little, glaring.
"Sorry, pet. So who is this surprise guest?"
"Mmm." Dru danced around the room as Spike heard footsteps on the stairs. "Ooh. Here she comes. Oooh." Dru stopped and swayed in place for a minute. "Grandmummy!" she cried.
"Darla's dead, Dru." Spike's temporary excitement faded away. Dru's vision, if she had actually had a vision, had obviously been chock-full of insanity.
"Actually, William, I'm right here."
Spike again spun his wheelchair around. "Darla?"
"I'm so happy to see that you two, at least, are here."
"Ooh... Grandmummy."
Darla strolled down the stairs. "Drusilla, don't call me that. It makes me feel ancient."
"Darla." Spike wheeled up to her. "And what happened to you, William--sorry, Spike?"
"Had a church collapse on me. Didn't end well."
"Oh. So sorry."
"Mmm. Have you seen Daddy yet?" asked Dru.
"Angel? Not since he put a stake through my heart. I'd love a visit, though. Do either of you know his new home?"
"Actually, it's here. My old place got burned down by some annoyed Watcher--which I think was actually an improvement."
Darla looked at Angelus. "My boy."
"He got that nasty, filthy soul ripped out! Mmmm!" Dru danced around the room ecstatically.
"And what's a nice girl like you doing in a place like this?" Angelus looked his sire up and down, repeating his last comment as a human.
Darla smiled wider than ever. "So it's the four of us again."
"Who better to torture and kill the Slayer, my girl?" Angelus's accent started to come out as he walked to his sire.
Spike through his hands up, then started wheeling away. "Bollocks! I remember how this goes... Between Angelus and Darla, the whole place is practically going to be trembling..."
"Our family's together again..." Drusilla danced after Spike.
"Mmm. Alone at last. What were you saying about the Slayer, Angel?"
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