Mistaken Identity • ofvampiresandvisions

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Glory tightened her grip ever so slighty, pulling Cordelia closer in case she tried to make an escape attempt.  Sure, the brunette had agreed to come with her willingly, but now that she was starting to learn what her fate would be, Glory wasn’t so sure she’d continue being the willing hostage.  ”It opens the portal,” she clarified, leaving out the whole ‘i-need-all-of-your-blood-to-do-it’ bit.

Cordelia snapped back to attention once she was pulled– quite literally– out of her internal freak-out. ’ If I’d known I was going to be abducted by an insane hell goddess today, I really wouldn’t have worn my Jimmy Choos– that cost two weeks’ salary– for the occasion,’ she thought bitterly as she was jerked forward harshly once more, almost losing her balance in the process. Despite Glory’s smaller stature, she had more strength than Cordelia had seen anyone of her size exhibit. Well, except for Buffy maybe, but Buffy was the Slayer. Even Angel couldn’t match up to her.

“You know, you really don’t have to pull that hard.” she complained. “I’m not stupid; I know that if I try to run away right now you’ll just kill me before I get very far.” Cordelia wasn’t suicidal. She realized had a better chance of living longer if she didn’t fight whatever it was Glory wanted to do. As much as she loathed to admit it, she was completely helpless right now, and there was more of a chance of Buffy, or Angel, or someone with super-strength finding her if she didn’t run off and get herself murdered by a pissed off god.

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