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- Mom! Come on! We are going to be late.
- Why are you so eager to go there today?
- Ice cream?
Jane thought that, although her son got his physical appearance of his father… perhaps, he definitively got his mind of his mother. He was too sarcastic for a seven years old.
- So, it has nothing to do with Sandy being there.
Connor blushed deeply. Sandy was one of the girls at his school and her son had a crush on her.
- Mom!
Jane just smiled. Her son was the thing that made sense in her nebulous life. He was a good boy at school, had friends, was smart and responsible… everything a mother would want for her son. For her, it was just a degree higher because she had this strange urge to give her son a life as normal as possible.
- Ok! Come on. We are going to walk.
- Why?
- There is still light outside and the ice cream house is just thirty minutes way. Come on! You love physical activities.
- Yeah, I do. But I don't think it is a good idea for us to go walking.
- Why.
- Don't know.
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A chill ran through her body because she felt as if someone was watching her. She was one corner of the ice cream house when two men appeared in front of her. One of them held her, while the other tried to grab Connor who hid behind Jane.
- Huh! Look Amrik, we found our desert for the night.
Jane struggled to get free and tried to scream, but she could not because his hand was blocking it. When the other man tried to grab her son, he kicked his leg and he screamed. To her surprise, Jane punched the man holding her and he went flying to the wall in the other side of the street. Suddenly, both men growled and when they stood up their faces were changed into something horrid.
- Connor, run!
- Mom!
- Run to the ice cream house. Get help. Run!
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Connor run up to half of the way when something told him to get back to his mother. He had to be there.
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Jane looked to the two things in front of her and assumed a fight instance she didn't know she could.
- A slayer?
Both things circulated her.
- How come? As long as we know there is only one of them and she is in that dreadful Sunnydale. Well… It is been a while since we crossed one. They say her blood is the best one.
- I don't know what you are talking about. I am no slayer.
Jane felt her blood running fast in her veins and a rush of adrenaline was consuming her. It seemed she knew what to do, but how? Why she wasn't afraid? She knew they were vampires. Was she dreaming again?
Both vampires snickered at her and lunged. Jane grabbed the one in front of her and threw him behind her to collide with his friend. Both things got up and lunged at her again. They grabbed her and she struggled to get free, but she was not fast enough and one of the vampires leaned to bite he neck. He never did it though because her son kicked him mid waist. The vampire holding her threw her to the wall and she hit her head hard.
- Huh! The little boy wants to fight, Shed. Let's grant him his wish.
Both vampires lunged to Connor, but they never got to him because their path was blocked by Angel who dusted both in no time. He turned around to look at the boy and the tingle he was feeling got stronger. While driving to the place he was in, he felt his heart constricting and he couldn't understand why. He left his friends in his car some blocks away and came running. This boy, whoever he was, was important to the powers.
- Mom?
The boy lost no time looking at him and run to his mother. Angel went to help the woman and gasped when the boy took the hair from his mother's face and held her head in his legs. Gunn, Wesley and Cordelia just arrived when they heard his voice.
- Buffy?
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AN: Will Buffy recognize Angel? Will she get her memories back? Will she go back to Sunnydale? Why did The Powers wait so much for Angel to find Buffy? Is there any reason?
Stay tuned.