Third Person

Across town in front of the Slayer's home. Cordelia and Xander were walking up to the house.

"I can't even believe you. You drag me out of bed for a ride? What am I, mass transportation?" Cordelia exclaimed.

"That's what a lot of the guys say, but its just locker room talk. I wouldn't pay it any mind to it," Xander responded.

"Oh, great, so now I'm your taxi and your punching bag," Cordelia voiced.

"I like to think of you more as my witless foil, but have it your way," Xander said as they headed up the steps to the porch and knocked on the door. "Aurora!" As he looked through the glass windows. "C' mon, Cordelia. You wanna be a member of the Scooby Gang you got to be willing to be inconvenienced every now and then," As he looked through another window.

"Oh, right, because I lie awake at night hoping you weirdos will be my best friends," Cordelia replied as Xander looked through the next window. "And my first husband will be a balding and demented homeless man."

"Aurora could be in trouble," Xander said as he got one of the windows open and stepped through the windows. Xander walked through to the door and opened it for Cordelia.

"And what if she is exactly? What are you going to do about it? In case, you haven't noticed you're lameness and she's the super chick, or whatever," Cordelia questioned.

"Well, at least I'm the lameness who cares, which is more than I can say about you," Xander answered as he walked through into the house. "Aurora! I'm going to check upstairs," As Cordelia walked into the house and closed the door behind her. "Aurora?"

Cordelia spun her keys around in her hands as Xander walked up the stairs. She began walking into the living room to look around. Cordelia turned her head as she heard a knock on the front door.

"Good day, I'm Norman Pfister with Blush Beauty," Norman said as she opened the door. "Skincare and Cosmetics. I was wondering if I might interest you in some free samples?" As he held up his large briefcase.

"Free?" Cordelia questioned as she smiled. "Come in," As she allowed him inside and closed the door.

Back at the bar in the back room, the sun was streaming through the window of the cage as Angel continued to slam against the cage door trying to break it open, but it wouldn't budge. He then tries to pry the top of the door open but no luck again. He tries again to slam against the door again.

At Angel's Apartment…

Aurora POV

I stirred awake as I heard a noise from the front room. I rolled over onto the floor as a hatchet struck the pillow that my head was on. I flipped over the girl's head as she tried to strike again. I got into fighting position ready for her to strike again.

"You must be number two!" I exclaimed but didn't really mean because I could feel that she was like kin to me.

The girl swung the hatchet towards me as I ducked and grabbed the bed curtain and pulled it down over the girl's head. I knocked her to the floor with a kick to the head. The girl quickly scrambled out from the curtain and held the hatchet up and ready to strike.

"Thanks for the wake-up call, but I'll stick to my baby daughter," I told her.

The girl swung the hatchet as I caught it only for her pull me around and slam me into the wall pushing the hatchet into my chest. I pushed the weapon up and away from me. The girl pulled the weapon down and flipped me over onto my back as she bared down on me.

"Come on, don't make me do the chick fight thing," I voiced.

"Chick fight?" the girl questioned.

"You know," I responded. "You don't fight… I don't fight."

I let go of the hatchet with one hand and dug my nails into the girl's hand. I saw her grit her teeth in pain before I grabbed the girl's arm and rolled her over and away from me. We both scrambled to our feet. I kicked the hatchet from her hands as the girl tried to kick me, which I easily blocked. I ducked the swing to my head and swung back at her, but was grabbed mid-swing and was flipped over onto the coffee table, smashing it into pieces. I let out a pained breathed as the girl reached down for me. I kicked the girl in the face with both of my legs making her fall back to the floor. We both scrambled our feet again as I gave the girl a roundhouse kick to the face. The girl fell back again but hopped back up onto her feet as we faced each other, ready for the fight to continue.

"Who are you?" The girl questioned.

"Who am I? You attacked me! Who, the hell, are you?!" I exclaimed.

"I am Kendra! The Vampire Slayer!" The girl-Kendra said with a Jamaican accent.

I looked at her in utter disbelief that this was happening. There were now three of us?!

TBC...