THE TRUTH PART 3

THE TRUTH
*Fred doesn't become Illyria. However I like Illyria enough to add her. But that means I have to kill someone off. So I chose Faith. Faith will become Illyria. I have nothing against Faith but I would rather see her become Illyria then see Fred go through it.
CHAPTER THREE
"Get off the floor Connor. Your in enough trouble as it is." Angel commanded
Connor got up off the floor.
His head didn't hurt anymore but he felt the same anger and hatred for his dad as he had before.
Even with the new memories. Connor was confused shouldn't he be forgetting his old life by now?
And he was a little nervous because Past Angel had told him that he believed in spanking.
Before now Connor would have thought that he was too old for that.
The only thing Holtz did to him was leave him in a dark corner in there cave for hours on end while he had cried and begged to be let out.
But he now knew that Angel would spank him for what he had done.
Especially if Angel ever found out the truth about it.
He began to wonder if Angel remembered anything from the original time line.
But he didn't want to risk reminding him in any way.
"I want to know what you were doing young man." Angel demanded.
"Sheesh for a 250 year old vampire your not very patient." Connor couldn't resist saying.
"First of all I'm older then 250 years old. And second you better watch yourself little boy. You know better than to coop an attitude with me." Angel lectured giving Connor a warning look.
"Sorry. And the portal was just….well I came across this witch and she noticed that I was nervous and I told her I had to get home before you found me gone and she offered to let me use her portal so I could get here faster. But she was a good witch." Connor lied.
Angel crossed his arms over his chest and glared at Connor.
"Its been a while since we had to have a talk like this. What did I tell you about lying to me? Connor you had us all worried half to death." Angel lectured again.
"Your already dead." Connor again could not resist the obvious pun.
At that moment Connor sensed another Vampire and spun around to see a vampire with bleach blonde hair.
But because of his memories he knew this vampire also had a soul and that his name was Spike.
Connor remember Holtz calling him by another name.
"William the bloody." Connor blurted out.
"Where did you hear that name?" Angel asked confused knowing he had never said anything about Spike's real name. Nor had anyone else.
Connor suddenly realized his mistake.
"I went to a seer one time and asked her about you and she told me your name." Connor lied again.
"I don't know what the hell is going on here Connor but if that Witch cast a spell on you we need to know. Did she do something to you?" Angel asked worried that something was wrong with his son.
"No and I'm not sick I'm fine. Just a little moody is that a problem?" Connor said grouchy.
"that depends on your attitude. And I may not believe you about what you've been saying but I cant prove that your lying. Yet. But you know that it will be worse when I do find out the truth. Now tell me why you thought you could leave when I grounded you because you sure as hell know better than that. So I was kinda hoping you were sick and that this wasn't one or your teenage stages your going through cause if it is you may want to skip it otherwise sitting down will become a long distant memory for you. You know I wont tolerate this." Angel lectured his son.
Angel then turned to Spike "What did you want Spike?" Angel asked.
" oh uh. Illyria says she want's "It" Out now and that our drugs wont help her." Spike said.
Angel rolled his eyes. "She's not better then you are. But at least you have an excuse. You're a teenager. Your suppose to be a pain in the ass." Angel said to Connor then added "Spike tell Illyria that she is not 16 years old. Then tell her I am dealing with my son at the moment and that she has to let the drugs work or we cant find out why she got sick in the first place." Angel said.
Connor tried to remember Illyria.
Faith Angels friend had been rewarded for her good behavior in jail by getting a week out.
She had come to visit Angel but she had been infected by an ancient demon called Illyria.
Faith had died and Illyria was using her body as a vessel.
Connor had been four when that happened.
Connor looked around the hotel and things looked the same but seemed different.
"Where's Fred and Gunn?" Connor asked.
"Where do you think they are. Out looking for you. Not get your ass upstairs! I'll be up in a minute" Angel said sternly.
Connor searched his memory for what that meant and wasn't pleased.
That meant that Angel was going to come up later and spank him on his bare butt.
Okay so his new life had a definite down side. Connor was still certain that it was worth it.
And maybe he could talk Angel out of it.
Angel glared at him until Connor got the hint and went upstairs to his room.
When he opened his door he stopped and starred at his room.
There was posters of cars all over the walls.
His bed was bigger than before.
Just as big as Angel bed. It looked really comfortable.
He went over to the curtains to open them and let the sun shine into his room.
Then he sat down in front of it on his bed and felt the warmth.
Then he saw the closet and noticed right away that there was lots of cloths.
And there was a box that held his old favorite toys that he didn't want to get rid of.
He didn't want to look anymore.
He knew he could be very happy here. But he still could not forget about what had happened in his life before this.
Connor wasn't sure that he deserved to be this happy.
Even if he did want it.
Angel knocked on the door and walked in and then stopped at the sight of Connor sitting directly in the path of the sun.
Angel took that as a declaration of war.
He raised his eyebrows at Connor "Get up and close the curtains. If you want me to die then fine we'll do it after your spanking." Angel said the last part sarcastically.
Connor gave his father a pleading look of fear that he had never seen before.
"Please don't. I'm sorry that I left." Connor begged.
Angel didn't understand why his son was trying to get out of this.
It wasn't something he usually did.
He usually excepted it when he had earned a spanking.
"Connor whats going on? I've spanked you before and you've never tried to get out of it until you seem like your afraid of me. You know I love you more then the waking world right?" Angel asked. Trying to reassure his son that he was safe.
"Why?" Connor asked
"Why what son?" Angel asked.
"Why do you love me?" Connor asked.
"Excuse me?" Angel asked sharply.
"you can feel all the guilt you want but you are not about to start talking like that or I'll go back downstairs and get the wooden ruler." Angel threatened him.
"now get up and close the curtains I've had enough of this attitude of yours and its about to be adjusted." Angel guaranteed.
Connor could remember that ruler. He had cussed at Wesley and his uncle Wes wants too pleased and had blistered his butt with it.
Connor hadn't even thought of trying to fight him.
But Connor didn't think he would be able to stop himself from fighting anyone who tried it.
"I wouldn't count on it. I'm strong. And if I don't want to be spanked then I wont be getting spanked." Connor said.
"Close the Curtains. And that's the last time I'll ask nicely." Angel informed him.
"NO." Connor rebelled.
Angel starred in shock.
Had Connor really just told him No?
"Fine have it your way but you know as well as I do that the sun wont stay up forever it'll go down in about three hours. And then I will come for you. You may be strong but you know your not stronger then me. You keep this up son. And tomorrow wont be very pretty either." Angel warned and then left Connor to his thoughts.
Connor felt like a coward but he also felt that a spanking wasn't harsh enough.
Maybe he could force Angel into beating him.
Just maybe…..
To be continued