More wishes

"OK, well now that that's all figured out, I can think of a few more wishes I need to make. Cause you reminded me of something, and if I'm going to fix that I can think of a few other things to fix," Xander said

"Oh, you're sexy when you're super determined. Do that more," Cordy flirted. Anya just rolled her eyes.

"I wish Cordelia had not fallen on a rebar when running away from seeing me and Willow kiss."

Cordelia put her hand to her side. The scar that she was afraid was going to be permanent if her family lost their money before plastic surgery was gone. The memory of pain and fear was minimized, something that could have happened but didn't. She had broken a very nice pair of heels though.

"I wish Cordelia's family was not having money troubles."

Well, thankfully that hadn't made them just securely middle class or something. She was still rich and her father's meetings with the IRS were replaced with ordinary business. She was still kind of mad at her daddy though. Like he really needed to cheat on his taxes for most of her life. She'd been getting used to the thought of not seeing him, with him in jail. Right now she considered asking Xander to wish both her parents on a long slow cruise around the world so she wouldn't have to see them for a while.

"I wish Cordelia was still friends with all the Cordettes."

Well, that was nice, but honestly her friendship with her former group had been iffy at times. Although the versions of them that fully supported her relationship with Xander were much more tolerable, thinking about it. Always telling her how lucky she was and how wonderful Xander was always brightened her mood.

"You are so sweet...."

"I wish that you now had to grant Cordelia Chase's wishes with the same rules that are in place for me. You were wrong Cordy, I do need to share."

"What?!" Anya shrieked. "You can't do that!"

"You can't grant that wish?"

"I already have, since technically I can. But you have to undo it!"

"Why? Cordy shouldm't have to rely on me for her needs to be taken care of."

"Xander, I really appreciate this. I mean I don't think I can love you more, but you're trying to get me there, but... but what if you need a wish while I'm making one?" Cordelia asked

"Yes, that. Exactly that," Anya agreed. "What if you needed a wish."

"I think that's pretty easy. Anya, I wish you could sense whichever one of us needed a wish more and would teleport to that person."

******

A few minutes later they had left the closet, with an agreement to meet at the Bronze that evening. Xander had sent Anya with her. Cordelia was eagerly awaiting the end of the day, they were at their last class thankfully. She needed to get ready, but she also wanted to try to brainstorm some wishes for Xander. While techncally she could just wish Anya to do stuff to him, she just instinctively felt that was a violation. Maybe something about his family?

Anya was trailing behind her shellshocked. The stupid mortal, who she was involuntarily considering sexy, was trying to be generous and heroic with his wishes, but he'd also just empowered a woman who was essentially his love **** with the power to demand wishes that would always come out in HIS benefit.

"Cordelia, hey wait up!" Harmony and the other Cordettes hurried up to their former turned current friend/leader. "How'd the thing with Xander go?"

"Perfect! We're back together, got a date tonight."

"I knew no guy could turn down the idea of you making out with another girl."