Disclaimer: Alas, none of the characters belong to me

Warning: M/M Angel/Spike if you don't like don't read! Betty/Daniel later on, I think.

The Fight

She bolts upright. Sweat covering her body and her hair is soaked. She doesn't understand why but she knows that she must do something and fast. She recognized the neighborhood they were in and it wasn't to far from her house. She dressed and snuck out of her house. She jumped in her family car and drove. She didn't know exactly what she would do but she just knew this dream meant something.

She arrived in the neighborhood and started running. Trying to hear something, anything. She couldn't believe how fast she was running. She'd never been very athletic. Then she heard them, some shouting and stomping. She couldn't believe the whole neighborhood wasn't up. She ran down the alley were the noise was coming from. And there they were. There he was the platinum man from her dreams. They were covered in blood and didn't look like they should be alive. She ran up to them and stopped and then looked at what was chasing them. It was big, about 8 ft tall she thought and looked like an over grown samurai only with large teeth, claws and oh look at that a spiked tail. She should be running screaming for her life but instead some sort of instinct took over and her body just knew what to do. She grabbed the sword thingy from the brown haired guy and ran after the monster. The guy yelled a hoarse, "Hey, that's my sword!The blond just said, "Bloody slayer can't even bring her own weapon?" She didn't really understand or have time to. She was to busy dodging a big spiky tail and claws. Trying not to get eaten in the process. Finally somehow she managed to cut the things head off. 'what the hell she thought! How the hell did I do that!' She shook it off and ran to the aid of the two men. She pulled out her cell phone and said, "I-I we should call and ambulance you two don't look so good. A-and maybe the police or the-the government-no better yet the-the army!" Fumbling with the phone her hands were shaking so badly.

"Whoa, hold on there slayer, no need for the ambulance me n' peaches just need to find some shelter before sunup. We'll be fine-"

"L-Look I don't know what your talking about. B-but I do know that that much blood cannot be healthy." Tears were starting to form and she was shaking so badly.

"Here let me take this for you." The brown haired one gently took the cell phone from her.

"What's your watchers number?" He asked.

"Oh, bloody hell were is your watcher. He too much of a pansy to come out and help you! Bleedin' watcher's always lookin' out for their own well cushioned hides!" he said while spitting blood up.

She looked between the two them confused and with wide eyes asked

"What's a watcher?"

They both lifted their eyebrows and sighed.

"Do you have a car?" Questioned the brown haired one.

"Yes, you haven't answered my question and it would be much faster to call and ambulance the to drive you there. A-and we need to call someone a-about this!!!" She yelled shaking even harder with tears streaming down her face. The brown haired one looked like he was about to speak when the blond interrupted him.

"Just calm down slayer. It's alright." He said pulling her to him and wrapping his arms around her. "Shh, that's a girl, you handled yer self real well out there. Shh, we've gottcha." He started moving them out of the alley slowly as he picked her up. He looked up and down the street. There was one car a couple of blocks up sitting on the street. He figured that must be hers. The trio headed towards the car. The girl still whimpering and shaking in the blonde's arms. When they reached the car he set her down on her feet still supporting her.

"Do you have your keys on you slayer?" he asked softly

She nodded handing them to him. He pulled the passenger door open and set her in it. Then looked at the other leaning against the back of the car.

"Can you get in on your own?"

"Yeah."

They both got in and the blond started driving. Betty kept thinking she must have lost her mind. Yep that had to be it because she just cut the head of off a monster in an alley and let two strange men in her car to drive her to who knows where and do who knows what. Not that they looked like they were in the shape to do anything to anyone, and they still looked like they were in desperate need of a doctor. After about twenty minutes they pulled into a rundown motel.