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Angel POV

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May 15, 2000

"Angel?" The blonde one asked. Wait she seems familiar, like I'm suppose to know her. I know she has the vanilla smell that I usually thought about and well she seems strong, so I guess it's the slayer.

"You're the slayer?" I asked. I felt weird saying it though, especially since everyone except Doyle looked at me stupid.

"What kind of question is that? You know I'm the slayer!" The slayer looked like she was getting kind of pissed.

"Just making sure. Look get out of here. Doyle I'll met up with you in 10 minutes so stay near when you make outside."

"Where ya going laddy?" Doyle asked.

"Getting info. I got to find something."

"Alright. Well people lets hope to it. I've been down here for a few months now. Let's hope to it."

The slayer and her gang still looked at me with a dumb look like if they're suppose to listen to me.

"Dammit go already!" I snapped at them. They jumped at my voice and the white haired one, or is blonde, or tan? Hmm I don't know, he stepped up to me and seemed to look like he was about to say something. I suppose I should've let him speak, but I didn't. I needed them gone so I could see what these people did to me. So I knocked him out.

As I stared down everyone else I spoke in a low voice, trying to be as intimidating as possible, "Now anyone else want to say something?" I shouldn't have asked that since the dark haired boy spoke up.

"Yeah so what dead boy, people don't listen to what you say and you hit them? Buff I stay stake him, he seems evil."

"Hey, fuck you and get the fuck out now. Damn its just a simple thing! I don't have the time to stay and argue with your dumb ass. So I'm going my way!" I swear they still looked surprised.

I turned on my heel and walked off into other parts of this place. It seems huge. Empty rooms, cells, offices, testing rooms are all over. I searched for anything that seemed to stand out at me on experiments or things like that.

It took me 5 minutes and I found a cabinet with information on all the demons that where here. I looked through the whole thing till I found something on me, I think. It didn't say much, just how old I am and what I was. Everything seemed on me seem destroyed except a name. The name of the person in charge of the project.

Colonel William Stryker.

That's it. Nothing else. It didn't ring a bell at all. Its fucking annoying! I turned to look at the rest of the information. I found a duffle bag in the room and opened it to look inside. There was a red silk shirt, black pants, boots, and a long leather coat. The clothes seem familiar and so I changed. The clothes seems to fit nice. I looked at the clothes these people gave me, and threw it to the corner in disgust. I grabbed the files on me and Doyle and a few other things that popped out at me and put them in the duffle bag. Then I grabbed the rest of the files, along with the clothes, and tossed rubbing alcohol all over them.

I found a lighter in the desk in the room and set it all on fire. There now it should be harder to figure out who was in here.

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I followed Doyle's scent to the outside and felt free. I took a deep breath and smelled the clean air. I still don't really know where I am, but I'll adjust. I saw Doyle sitting down near a tree and approached him.

"Doyle."

"Hey mate, nice clothes. What happened, didn't like the other clothes?"

"Hell no. I saw these in a duffle bag and it seemed me, so I put them on and hell, they fit me."

"So what's in the bag?"

"All our information. Everything that happened to us and some other things that popped out at me."

"Ah, covering up eh? Nice mate."

"Yeah so let's find a place to stay."

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Doyle and I found an abandoned mansion close by the place we where at. It seemed like a school of some sort, though I didn't pay attention. Doyle told me and the Slayer and her team wanted to talk to me. He told them that I have memory loss and have no clue who I was, so they told him to tell me that they still want to talk.

They can wait.

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June 2000

It seems like the mansion had some kind of fortune. Fortunately for me and Doyle, it came quite handy. We fix up the old mansion and bought weapons, food, clothes, and other things for the old place. It feels more homey you can say.

I haven't had much contact with Buffy and her friends in a while. Last time was when I was walking through the graveyard near the mansion.

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I was walking through here just to take a short cut home after getting some information on how long the Initiative was here. I knew something was following me and it didn't smell human. I stopped to confront it.

"I know your there so you might as well come out."

"Angelus, well what are you doing around these parts?" Some random vampire popped out of the shadows. I guess he was being "stealthy." Idiot.

"I live here. So if your done, I'll be on my way."

"No I don't think so. Rumor has it, you're a meat bag now. Human. Weakling. Food."

Guy must be coming on to me.

"Um, I'm sorry but I don't roll that way."

"What? Never mind, I will take great pleasure in killing you."

I sighed and threw my hand out in a slicing motion cutting off the vampire's head with my claws and retracting them with lighting fast. Dust settled all over the ground and I looked and shrugged.

Another noise startled me and I took out the short sword hidden in my duster.

"Whoa wait, its just me, Buffy."

"Oh, warn a guy next time will you?" I said looking at her and her friends in the background. "What are you doing here at this time of night?"

"Could be asking you the same thing. Your human now, your weaker now."

"HA! Whatever. Just because I'm human doesn't mean I'm weak. I can take out."

"Your sure about that?" She asked with a cocky attitude. Hey I warned her.

I looked at her and with my quick speed , I took her down and put a step on her stomach.

"Look slayer, I'm not evil or whatever. I'm just walking home. If your wondering, I'm stronger than a vampire and maybe stronger than you. So don't fuck with me! Those stupid commando people did something to me and I don't know what. Now, I'm letting you up, don't try anything stupid and tell me, why are you out here?" She nodded and I took my foot off. She glared at me while she shook her self off.

"I'm out here patroling."

"Patrol? Why?" I asked.

"It's my job. As a slayer, I'm suppose to go out at night and kill anything evil basically. Plus it's a great stress reducer!" She said in a cheery voice.

I had to laugh at that, she sounded cute. Cute? Where the hell that thought come from?

"HA, nice. Well I'll let you be on your way." I turned to walk off into the night when her voice stopped me again.

"Hey Angel?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you remember anything at all?" She asked. She seemed sad when she asked, almost as if she knew the answer.

"No, I'm sorry. I'll remember somehow." I looked at her and her team for a bit and walked away to the mansion.

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That was about 3 weeks ago, so I have no clue how have they been. Her patroling thing gave me an idea. Especially since Doyle's vision things came back a few days ago and we both had to save a couple about to become demon chow.

"Hey Doyle, I have an idea." I asked him one night while outside on a cliff in the backyard of the mansion overlooking the city.

"What is it? A new drinking game?" He asked with a hopeful smile.

"No not that." I said while chuckling. "I mean well, you have your vision things, I'm suppose to be this warrior thing for these higher ups, and people need help. Some hope in living and surviving. Why don't we open up a private investigation?" I turned to look at him and he seem skeptical and surprised.

"What brought this on mate?"

"I was reading some books I found in this place. Seems like there is a whole bunch of bad things here and I want to help keep evil down."

"Sounds ok."

"Good."

Silence fell before us for a minute till Doyle broke it, "Where ya going to run the place at?"

"I'll buy that old office space near the mansion and run it from there. Spread the word and make some cards."

"Well, I have nothing ta do. Might as well count me in." I looked over at my friend and smiled at him before turning back to look over Sunnydale. My new hunting grounds.

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September 2000

4 months ago, I came up with the idea for a private investigation firm. It was a good idea it seemed. Last month a girl named Cordelia showed up here basically begging for a job before I opened the office.

She said I knew her and explained the same thing I've heard already from when I went bad. So I took her on as a secretary. She seems nice but damn is she annoying sometimes. Doyle seems to have a crush on her. But is real scared to ask her out on account from being half demon and stuff.

Buffy caught word of my idea and said that she would help when I need it. I was okay with it, her boyfriend didn't. She didn't pay attention to him and some little argument happen in my office to my amusement about trust and stuff. I told the boy to fuck off and take his little jealous crap elsewhere. Buffy's watcher, Giles, and her friend, Willow also offered their help in research and also a place to hold their meeting. I didn't care, the office had a lot of space. Her other friend, Xander I think, tagged along with them with his girlfriend Anya. She is a trip. The mouth on her is funny! I get a kick out of her every time she speaks. Willow's girlfriend, Tara, also tagged along. She is nice and brings a peaceful quality with her. It's nice. That vampire, Spike also comes around asking for blood and money for information. I set up a little fridge for him just because I like him. Sometimes.

So thus, after 3 months of renovations, Angel Investigations was born.

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Keep reviewing! I'll try to pump out another chapter fast. I'll bring smut in later, I just don't have it any place right now.

Now moving on to season 5! You know which one…..the whole Glory and key thing! Heh, wait till you see what I do with that!

Remember, it's still slightly AU, but still sticking to what happened on the show, with some differences.