Angel
After the battles with the Demons, Angel and his gang buried Westly and returned to their lives in the hotel, each feeling no need to return to Wolfed and Hart. So once again Angel Invatigation was reopened. They had just moved in and most of their things were still in oversized boxes on the floor all over the place. No one had unpacked anything yet. As soon as they moved in they already had their first case. There were reports about people disappearing all over the city, but the weird thing was there was no common link some were vampire others demons and even humans were just disappearing without a trace. Gunn, Angel, and Spike were tracking down a lead that they were being sold in the demon black market. Rumor was that the market was magical and moved from place to place making it hard to find it if you won't a customer. But through some sources he found out it was being hosted in an old warehouse in the run down part of town. Posing as customers they managed to get in. The place was huge with many different little stands selling everything from forbidden magic, to Demon slaves. Spike stopped near a small stage where a horned demon brought an up a hooded figure from a cage nearby. The figure hands were tied and ware a collar and leash as they were dragged up onto the stage and tied to a post in the middle of the stage. Angel shook his head as he walked by. "We don't have time for a sight show Spike we have to find..." He stopped midsentence. He know that smell from somewhere, he couldn't put his finger on it. Someone from his past, someone he thought he killed back when he was Angelus He turned looking up at the stage just as the figure managed to break through her binds and elbow the guard grabbing his sword, trying to use it to break her bounds. Their were gasped from the crowed as several guards ran from what seemed like out of nowhere and was on the stage now swords drawn, The figure managed to dust several of the Vampire guards before one got up behind striking them in the shoulder. The figure falls off the stage landing on their knees the hooded falling back. Angel had to take a step back seeing who it is. Their was a pretty young women with shoulder length red hair and green eyes. She had a deep scar that ran from her left check across the bridge of her noise and across the right forehead. She looked up at Angel weakly holding her injured shoulder. "Hello Angel." Gunn looked at the girl then at Angel and back at the girl. "You know this girl Angel?"
Angel looked at her shaking her head softly. "Sh...She's my wife..."
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