Disclaimer: I don't own Buffy the vampire slayer and Angel or any of its characters except for Cassidy
After hours of lying on the ground unconcious Angel finally woke up from his apoctoliptic battle against the Senior Partners of Wolfram and Hart. He looked to his left and saw Spike leaning on the dumpsture in the ally smoking a ciggarette. "Morning Sunshine" Spike said as he let out a blow of smoke from his ciggarette.
Angel looked around and saw Gunn lying there motionless. "Gunn?" he gasped under his breath.
" Ol' Charlie boy here didn't make it. I woke up and he was like that Ilaria was gone." Spike started. " Thought it'd be best if I waited for you, so we could grab a drink. You know celabret our win." Spike put out his ciggarette and helped Angel to his feet.
Angel got to his feet and stumbled. He looked up and down the ally noticing all the dead demons. "How long was I out for?" Angel asked mumbling his words.
"Well you slayed the dragon like you wanted too, along with thousands of demons and vamps." Spike let out a sigh and begun to speak again "Gunn killed lots of demons too. Ilaria was still fighting when I went down, I'm guessing she finished them off."
They got out of the ally it was almost sunrise. They hadn't realized it until Angel looked at his watch. "Spike, we gotta get inside the sun is coming up."
"Where are we going to go?" Spike asked knowing that Wolfram and Hart was distroyed.
"Italy." Angel said with a big grin on his face. Spike returned the grin as they got in the viper and headed to the airport.
TBC...