Ch.8 Gone without Goodbye

Two days had passed and I was nagging her constantly with warnings and speeches, telling her that she should go,I could tell that she was breaking but it was more because she didn't think I wanted her here,that had nothing to do with it. I had talked to willie about it, I trusted him. he was a good guy that ran a demon bar, he knew stuff and wouldn't tell any bit of information for a price..but what I hadn't known was he'd been beaten to a pulp to learn..and now spike knew about buffy..knew how to hurt me. and that was enough to make spike willing to do anything. it didn't matter that he wouldn't kill her, she was the slayer..to spike and most vampires, it was about hurting or destroying the slayer.

I could tell that she was getting annoyed with my constant speeches so I'd decided to get out for the night, to patrol, to meet with giles and discuss what I should do, I'd come to a brick wall and I didn't want to hurt her but I didn't think her hiding was a good idea. I'd trust giles' opinion.

--End of Angels' point of view--

--Buffys' Point of View--

Angel had left me alone, said he was going to go and patrol and for once I believed him, believed that he wasn't trying to betray me behind his back, I'd known he'd been to see willy but I didn't think much of it,I was so tired of worrying if they were onto me, if any moment the doors would burst open and cops would come in and carry me away, take me away from everybody I loved, I feared that if they did I'd never see my mom or any of my friends again, these people would win. Ofcourse they would. they were wealthy and they were legitimately my parents, end of story. But I'd calmed down enough to take a nap while angel had stepped out, I knew I was completely alone and a part of me was glad, his speeches were getting alittle too much, even though I knew that he was right about everything he'd said.

waking up I felt arms grabbing hold of me, men with uniforms on were restraining me as I felt myself fight them, I didn't want to go and with all of the power I had they couldn't make me, I was the slayer..Body and soul. they couldn't make me. but I'd learned. they could. I felt a siringe sink deeper into the flesh of my arm as I felt tired and weak, not as powerful as I had afew minutes ago..the hours seemed to drift as I was taken from the scene in angels' mansion, put into a squad car and taken away..Away..I was taken to a large brick building, not a foster home like I'd considered it being but a foster facility with three or four other kids and a woman that watched over them all, I was put in my room under orders that I wasn't supposed to have any visitors or be among the other students who were considered to be below me, they were poor kids, taken from bad situations..It didn't matter if I was a middle class girl my whole life, I'd been born in rich blood, so I was too good for these people. "I hated this man", i hadn't even met him yet and I hated him. I felt so alone. the only person I was allowed to see was my lawyer, Mr. Charles Gunn. the very lawyer I'd met when my father had brought him from L.A.

(Okay Guys, short breather:coming Soon--Summers vs. Caleb trial and buffy goes to Newport. BRB.