The Archives (Entry 6)

Author: Kate

E-mail: kijo62@aol.com

Rating: NC-17 overall (some entries as mild as a G)

Disclaimer: While I have taken the liberty of adding a few characters of my own creation, all of the original BtVS characters and their world belong to Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, and The WB. All are used without permission (I'll return them all unharmed) and no copyright infringement is intended (like most who post, I'm broke, so please don't sue).

Summary: It's the year 2047 and Aishling Rosenberg has recently discovered that her grandmother left behind a vast collection of letters, stories, research notes, etc.

Distribution: You want it, it's yours, just let me know where it's going to be living.

Feedback: Beggars can't be choosey, and I'm begging, so. . .

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Entry No. 6

14 January 2001

Dear Aoífe, I'll start by warning you that Angel may be a bit moody for a day or two after he receives my latest letter. Okay, moodier. I've asked him to do something for me, and while it's no more than what I am about to ask of you, Angel, being Angel, will have to brood over it for a few days.

I'm asking you to please supply me with an account of the events which took place in New York, beginning on Thanksgiving Day. That would be the day that Angel arrived. Oh, but you know that, don't you? Anyway, I figure that it's as good a place as any to start. "Start what?" you ask. Well, I'm not really sure. Maybe I'm just trying out for a position as one of the family historians. I am so into researching and collecting data, I think I'd be great at it. For now, all I know is what I "feel" and I feel that it's very important for me to get your version what happened just prior to your show. I've asked Angel to cover the same time frame. I just think I should get your recollections while the memories are still relatively fresh in your minds. Share with me what ever you can, your actions, your emotions, your thoughts, anything you can give me would be greatly appreciated. I just know I'm going to learn so many wondrous secrets, and many painful ones, as well.

I know that I'll hear from you very soon, but please keep an eye on Angel. Don't let him mull over my request for too long. A brooding Angel is not a fun Angel. And I so like the happy Angel I got to see at Christmas. Thank you for that.

Blessed Be.

All my love, Willow

End Entry Six
 

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