Chapter One.

I awoke to the sound of two people argueing about.. Me? How lovely. I tried to open my eyes, but it felt like every inch in my body was dead weight. "Good morning, love. Or should I say evening", My eyes shot open and my whole upperbody was quickly straight and ready to scream.

I thought I'd have more sound in there, but there were some squeaky noises and then nothing. I did feel something, which might have been the only thing I felt. A burning pain in my neck. "Darnit Spike", was the first thing I managed to get out of my throat. I kept rubbing the sore spot in my neck. My eyes widen as I found two holes. I always thought it was a bedtime story about vampires leaving those weird marks in your neck.

"You bit me?!", I exclaimed when my fogged mind became clear. Spike chuckled a bit and went down to explain it. "You fucking bit me!", I yelled at him. I knew exactly what this meant. No more social life, no beating heart, no food, just... Blood..

There was another guy with brown hair and brown eyes who looked at me with zero expression. I did not know that could happen. Spike sighed and nodded. "Listen kid.. I forgot you're name", he said. I rolled my eyes and sighed myself. Well, as far as a dead thing can sigh with no oxigen in it's lungs.

"Kaitlyn, but you can say Kaily. Since you've called me other things before; I respond to almost every name, except bitch", I said. The other dude showed a small smile. Spike shook his head a bit. "Listen up, Kaily. I had to sire you", he said. I kept looking clueless. So this bitey thing is called siring? Interesting.

"And now? I'm you're pet or something?", I asked. Spike still seemed annoyed by me. Oh well, I have the right to know what happend to me and what they'll do to me. I was about to ask something new when the door of this office opened and a blonde lady walked in. Must be the dude's secretary or something. She shrieked when she saw me.

"Kaitlyn!", I had no clue who the hell this girl was! She kept hugging me. "Harmony, quit it", the brown haired dude said to her. She immediately stopped and murmed; "I'm sorry, Angel".

Angel? Wait a second... The book of vampires.. Page 10 to 20.. Angelus! Man I could've been a detective. If I didn't die. I wonder how they managed it. Did I get a funeral? Do people know I'm dead or am I just a 'missing persons' case. So many questions left unanswered.

"Y-You're... A-Angelus?!", I exclaimed. Angel smiled. "Don't worry. I gained a soul centuries ago. I'm only here to help you", by the time he said that, he sat down on the couch at the end by my feet. I bit my lip and got angry. "Help me? You call makeing me an undead chick helping?!", I snarled. I crossed my arms over my chest and laid down again. "I hate vampires", I murmed. I didn't see anything but the ceiling but I heard Angel sigh.

"Look, you are here for a clear reason", he said to me. I frowned. How is makeing me a vampire a clear reason? I don't see how anyone could volunteer for this. Angel folded his hands who were resting on his knees. "I'm sorry it had to be Spike to sire you", I couldn't help but laugh when Spike looked offended as hell. "Like you're a good mentor", he snarled. I just kept laughing as the two went on fighting about everything.

"Now, gentlemen, why am I sired?", I asked completely calm. I kinda needed this laughter. Angel and Spike stopped argueing and looked at me. "Well, we don't know for sure, but the higher beings had an interest in you..", Angel said to me. I looked at him as if he belonged in a looney bin.

Higher beings? What are those? A cult? I wanted to ask but the door opened again. Appearantly Harmony left when I laid down and now another person was here to bother me. Or know me without me knowing them.

Either way, I was not in the mood for formalities. Most of all, damn I'm hungry. Angel noticed my eyes and walked off. "Am I so ugly, the second he really looks me in the eyes he leaves?", I asked Spike. Spike chuckled and shook his head. "You're eyes are yellow, love. Ya need blood", my yellow eyes widen. I am really hungry, but immediately going off on blood?

Now the person who walked in was.. Green. It kinda shocked me, but I remembered I'm at Wolfram and Hart, which is a demonic law-office. He seemed.. Not quite straight. Fine by me honestly. "Ah, you must be Kaitlyn", the dude walked over to me and gave me a hand. It felt.. A little leatherly but fine. "I'm Lorne, pleased to meet you", he said. I smiled. I liked Lorne, he sounds like he'll be a sassy dude. I love it.

"Angel is getting goat blood for her?", Lorne questioned Spike, who gave a short nod. Lorne cringed. "It's much better than human blood, but it makes me cringe looking at blood", he said. I chuckled. "I'm going to get used to it. I hope", I said to him, still unsure weither I feel at ease or not.

Angel came back with three mugs of blood I assume. One for himself, Spike and.. Me. Damn. Angel handed me gladly my cup of blood. "Is it still warm?", I questioned when I inspected the blood with an raised eyebrow. Angel shook his head. "You can heat it in the cafeteria down the hall if you want it", he said to me, as if I had been drinking blood for years. "Uhm, I guess I'll try", I said hesitately and walked down the hall. After fifteen minutes I found the cafeteria, and a girl with beautiful brown hair and another brown haired dude, kinda.. being lovey dovey. "Ahem. Excuse me, could you help me with the microwave?", I asked. The girl looked ashamed but quickly recovered upon helping me. "Of course, here", she grabbed my cup and looked in it.

"Oh, you must be Kaily. Kinda weird for you, everbody knowing you but you don't know anyone", she told me. I nodded, still a bit shaky from all the information I gained. "It is, actually. But so far, everyone is very nice", I said to her. The girl smiled and helped me with the blood. "I'm Fred. I know, strange name for a girl".

Truth be told, it suited her. "I work for the science department here", she explained. The dude she's with walked up to us. "She doesn't just work there, she's the head of it", he said. I eyed him. And distrusted him a little. "Remember the missing scientist cases a few years back?", Fred asked me. I nodded. Some students dissepeared and never found back.

"Wait, you were one of them?", I asked her. I mean, why else would she bring it up? Fred gave a short nod and smiled when the microwave made a sound. "Well, bon apetite", she said to me. I brought the cup to my mouth and took a sip. I thought it would be disgusting but it tasted... Weird.

I did get curious to human blood though. Maybe some day, maybe never.