"Giles, I can do this so trust me," Willow insisted. "I've been studying and I know how to protect a school by creating a wall. I've got all the stuff, please, I'm really ready!"
Giles thought for a bit then answered. "I suppose so, but I will be here to guide you. You must listen all the time, okay?"
"Okay," Willow said reluctantly.
"Giles!" Buffy yelled, rushing through the doors Wesley close behind her. "I need you to patrol tonight with me, Wesley is rubbish, and he couldn't kill a vamp for his life."
"Hey I can, I kill two before you know." Wesley smirked looking quite proud of himself everyone else looked at him like he was an idiot.
"Wow two give me some pointers." Buffy said in a fake amazed voice.
"Right enough look I'm Sorry Buffy, we need to protect the school so I need to help Willow," he said.
"I can do it by myself and if you don't trust me by myself, then Wesley can stay," Willow suggested. "He can help, I think." She smiled at him trying to be positive but knowing as well as everyone else he was useless.
"Fine, your funeral, let's go Buffy," Giles told her. Wesley glared at him then turn away slightly embarrassed.
"Wait as watcher I must go on patrol." Wesley insisted
"Oh but Wesley your so much better at doing spell," Buffy said nudging Giles who signed
"Yes you are," He said in a not so affirming fashion
"Oh I suppose I'm probably never going to win am I" Wesley sighed. Giles and Willow shuck there heads
"Thanks," Buffy said, patting Wesley shoulder as she followed Giles out the door and pulling a face at Wesley.
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Wesley was confused. He didn't know why he was with Willow or how he had got out-smarted by Buffy. She twisted his words round so she could patrol with Giles, and Willow picked up on that.
"What's wrong Wes?" Willow asked politely.
"Nothing, I'm fine, need a hand?" he asked hopefully.
"Nah, I'm going to show Giles what I can do," she smiled at him. Wesley sighed he never realised how much everyone looked up to Giles he was like a dad but not like his dad well maybe as patronising.
"Right, here we go, okay. Add rats eyes, feather of raven, blood and...Um...lavender."
The library flashed and shuck a few books fell of there selves Wesley ducked he began to fell a bit sick he slide down the wall holding his stomach, When It had stopped Willow checked the spell by throwing a book it should have rebound by a imaginary shield.
"Didn't work, damn it!" she sigh very disappointed and collected up the ingredient books were all over the floor
"Hey Wesley could you give me a hand with the books" She asked she got no response "Wesley" She turned round but couldn't see Wesley anywhere.
"Wesley? Where are you?" she called out.
Willow looked around and then noticed a small pile of clothes with a little child in them. He looked about 5 years old, and was wearing glasses which were way too big for him. Suddenly a moment of realisation hit her.
"Oh god." She said
thanks for the help on this chapter Vanillagigglez you rock