A/N Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters you recognize they all belong to Joss Whedon I do however own the plot.

Angel knew he should be researching but he just couldn't help but think about what she had said did she really think that?she had to know that he loved her didn't she? There was no time to dwell on it so with a shake of his head he once again attempted to focus on the problem at hand he'd go see Buffy when it was all over but again his mind strayed and this time he was caught out on it...

'' Angel! Are you helping or not this is your soul in danger here!'' shrieked Cordelia as once again Angel was doodling on the scrap pieces of paper completely disregarding the job at hand

'' wha huh oh sorry cordy its just I can't stop thinking about it you didn't see her the way she said-'' sighed Angel

Doyle and Wesley exchanged sympathetic glances and Cordelia rolled her eyes at him

''oh for Christs sake Angel she'll get over it she's probably just on her ra-''

Doyle decided to step in and save Cordelia from looking like a completely tactless bitch

'' look mate I think what Delia is trying to say is that ye don't have time to worry about that right now you have bigger problems'' no sooner had he said this Doyle doubled over in pain holding his head as a vision took him

''Doyle are you okay!'' screamed Cordelia rushing to her boyfriends aid Wesley ran to get the pain killers from the office and Angel supported Doyle as the vision passed Doyle was able top straighten up enough to look Angel in the eye

'' What did you see Doyle'' asked Angel worried

'' its not me ye need to be worried about but ye needed a distraction I've got a distraction for ye there's a young girl shes in trouble some kind of demon was biting her and this thing was ugly as all hell it was in one of those old warehouses on third street'' said Doyle taking the pain killers from Wesley thanking him with a curt nod ''I better go then kill the demon save the girl yadda yadda'' sighed Angel slipping into his coat and heading for the door a broad sword in hand '' I'm coming'' piped up Doyle ready to take any chance to get out of research for awhile it was beginning to get maddeningly fruitless '' you sure your okay to'' asked Cordelia worried '' I'll be fine''...

It didn't take long to find the warehouse it was the only one with nearly all of its walls intact and it didn't smell nearly as bad as the others Angel gestured for Doyle to follow him entering the warehouse quietly keeping an eye out for any leather demons as Doyle described it on the way there '' looks like we're too late it must've taken off already'' mused Angel '' we better check quick-'' whispered Doyle but he was cut off when Angel grabbed his head and swayed for a second '' are you alright Angel'' frowned Doyle '' yeah just got a little dizzy'' brushed off Angel suddenly there was a squeak and the scurrying of little paws on the ground Doyle jumped a mile but as he did he caught a glimpse of what looked like blonde hair '' shit Angel I found her'' cursed Doyle heading in the general direction of the hair Angel followed and when they peered over the various crates and mouldy boxes Angel thought for a second he was going to faint Doyle felt like he was going to be sick '' Buffy'' gasped Angel

I know this character wasn't too good but I was having trouble finding the words to write how Angel finds her but please R and R even if its to tell me what you didn't like about it!