A/n: I am SOOOO SOORRRYYY!!! haha I had Finals at school and I needed time to "study". So, I started this chapter a while back and I didn't get to finish it, so if some things seem a bit out of place, it's probably cuz I forgot what the hell I wrote.

Booth's POV.....

Before I could open my eyes, I heard distant voices and a familiar voice from far away screaming, "Help! Booth!!!"

At the sound of my name, I opened my eyes. Everything was a bit blurry, but I came to face to face with a man in a red robe. His eyes were gouged out, his face held onto a horrifying expression, his heart was ripped out and his blood-stained clothes attracted many flies.

If I were still human, I would've gagged at the sight. I still kinda do want to barf, but being a vampire gave me an advantage.

I noticed that I was chained to the wall and as I looked around the room, there were dolls that were gagged and sitting in neat rows on the bed or on shelves staring down at me all around this room. I felt like deja vu in here and that's when I heard her voice.

"Daddy's awake."

I turned towards the door to see Drusilla waltz in, literally. "You've been alseep too long. I was beginning to worry." She said as she grabbed one of her dolls and cradled it. Miss Edith was her name. I was even disgusted at myself for remembering the name. How long has she had that damn doll?!

"Dru...What are you doing here? Where's Bones?!"

"Hush, Daddy. Doggie might hear you and want you all for himself." She said as she danced.

Then I heard a woman scream out my name. I instantly began to move around and try to break the chains. Dru crouched infront of me with a wide grin on her face.

"The horn toots for the bridge to open, but no one lets the princess in." I wanted to launch at her, but she just giggled when the chains held me back.

"Naughty Daddy. If I didn't want my family back, you would've joined the red man." I turned to where her shiny, black nail polished nail was pointing at. The dead man near her bed.

"Didn't anyone tell you not to play with your food, Dru?" I muttered. I actually couldn't believe that I said that. That would've been something Angelus would say. I frowned.

"You feel it, don't you?" She clapped her hands. "He's coming home. Daddy's coming home!"

"What do you mean you want your family back? Are you bringing Angelus back? Dru?!" I growled.

"Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Mustn't tell. Mustn't tell. Cheaters never learn...." Then she put a hand to her chest. "I can hear Grandmummy! She's singing!"

My eyebrows furrowed. She's going to bring Angelus back and Darla! I know it... Wow, I can't believe that I could actually understand the way she talks!

Then I felt a slight tugging at my chest. I groaned. Oh no. God no! I could already feel the need to bite someone. The evil started plaguing my system and then I crouched over in pain. In between Dru's giggling, I heard Bones yelling from the other room.

No! I can't let her see me as Angelus! I would kill her! Then, I felt myslef let go slowly as I heard Bones yell, "Don't let go! Don't change!" and the giggles of a maniac

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Brennan's POV........

I wasn't quite sure what was going on after Telos took over me completely. It was like I went into a black room. When I came to, I found myself chained in a room full of men in red robes. A few of them were just watching me and others were in a circle, surrounding some type of paperweight. They were chanting something I couldn't comprehend.

Anthropologically speaking, I thought they were worshiping it in some taboo way, but after these past few days, I don't think they were doing it as a culture.

Instantly, I thought of Booth. "Help! Booth!!!"

I turned around and saw a red robed man with black eyes and he was walking towards me.

"Hello, Temperance." It spoke with the same voice Telos had and that's when I knew that I was no longer it's "host".

"Where's Booth?!" I asked in a raspy voice. My throat was hurting and my lips were chapped. I needed water.

"Daddy's sleeping." I looked over Telos's shoulder and saw a young woman with big eyes and black hair standing by a door. Her voice sounded innocent, but she just gave me chills. Daddy? She calls Booth Daddy? How, as Booth would call it, weird.

"What did you do to Booth?!" I glared at Telos.

"Nothing. Just put him to sleep for now. Then again, the real him has been asleep for too long." He turned around and looked at the circle of men chanting in a foreign language.

"What are they doing?!" I worried.

"They're going to bring Angelus back..." Then he turned to me and smiled crudely. "Congradulations, Dr. Brennan. You get to see the real 'Booth'."

I knew that they meant it in an evil way. Then I saw the woman open the door and say, "Daddy's awake."

I started yelling, "Booth!!!" as soon as she entered the room.

"He's not going to be able to hear you after his soul goes into this paperweight." Telos chuckled.

I looked into the sphere and watched it glow. "Booth!!!! Booth!!! No! No! Don't let go! Don't change!"

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Buffy's POV......(Finally for the first time!)

When I saw the spark in Spike's eye when he told me about something bad was going on, I knew that he was really trying. I just hated it when I kept blaming it on him. I knew that I should've just gone to him and apologized to him, but I couldn't do that.

Being a Slayer meant having a lot of pride....ocassionally that means it's hard to say you were wrong.

Spike and I went outside, searching for my ex-lover and his possibly new main squeeze. I minded at first, but then I realized that it wasn't fair for him to live an eternity without moving on as I have.

Spike was sniffing the air. Listening. Stopping a few steps and kept moving. I stared at him with a huge confused frown on my face.

"Spike! What the hell are you doing?" I dropped my arms to my sides. He stops and looks at me with those beautiful, baby, blues. God, he can look so hot especially right when he tilts his head to the side and gives me that seductive look!

"I'm searching....What are you doing?" He tilted his head.

"I'm searching for Angel and Dr. Brennan. You're smelling and stopping like a dog in heat looking for another dog to hump!" I rambled a bit and he just scoffed and looked away.

"I'm smelling for Angel! He's bleeding so I'm sniffing for blood!" His thick English accent revealed his frustration. I wrinkled my nose. Ugh. Vampires and their sniffing!

I looked around as Spike walked about....sniffing. Where are you, Angel? I thought to myself. The cold air blew while I followed the blonde forward. I felt an evil presense around, I just needed to point the grounds of it.