And I've Lost Who I Am | Closed.

Willow blushed, wondering if it was actually that good or if it was because Matt was human again. "Do you feel okay," she asked. "I mean besides hungry?"

"My head is killing me," Matt said. "And my bones feel weak."

"Do you think you could get up the stairs to our room if I help you," Willow asked. She wanted him up in there room now and from there she could get him Advil and give him a massage.

Matt nodded. "Yeah," he mumbled, blushing because his mouth was full of food.

Zacky left the room, needing to do some research and figure some things out. He figured Willow would be safe with Matt for now, but he wasn't planning on being away for too long.

Willow helped Matt up, managing to get him up to their room and had him lay down on their bed. She slid on one of his shirts and pecked his lips. "I'll be right back," she promised. "I'm going to get you some tylonel."

Matt nodded, drinking the soda she gave him graciously.

Willow grabbed the whole bottle of tylonel for Matt, pecking his cheek as she set it down for him, handing him two before she left the room to grab their daughter. "Before she gets cranky before her nap I wanted you to meet our daughter, Audrey Grace Sanders."

Matt took the tylenol, raising an eyebrow. He sat up slightly, biting his lip. "C-can I hold her?" he asked.

Willow nodded. She carefully handed their daughter to Matt, happy he was finally getting to meet her. "Is her name okay," she asked. "I know that was one of the names we talked about."

Matt looked up at her. "I don't remember talking about names," he said, looking back down at Audrey. "But I love it."

Willow looked at Matt a little worried he didn't remember talking to her about names. It had been a big deal for her and it had caused a fight before they ended up making up and lying in bed thinking of both boy and girl names for the baby.

Matt looked up at her, frowning at the expression on her face. "What's wrong?" he asked.

"You don't remember us talking about names," Willow mumbled. "It was the only fight we had at the house in Nevada. After we made up we laid in bed and thought up names."

Matt frowned. "I'm sorry," he said.

"It's okay," Willow mumbled. "All that matters is that you're okay now."

Matt smiled at her. "I love you," he said. "And I love her."

"We love you too Matt."

Matt smiled. He looked down at Audrey and bit his lip. "Is . . . is she vampire?" he asked.

Willow shook her head. "Maybe half but not full," she stated. "Her eyes turn red when she cranky but no fangs or need for me to give her blood."