"Do you have to bring your dinner home?" Ana grumbled angrily from her armchair where she was watching the relatively new Tv-series called Days of our lives.

"What?" Spike ask looking up from his meal, it was a young woman with curly brown hair. "I like TV dinners"

She give him an unimpressed look before turning back to her show, the only reason she was watching it was because of a lack of other options. Ana could always observe Spike while he was feeding but being very empathic comes with being elf so that was probably not a very good idea. She had spent a great deal of time thinking about that particular part of her, the empathic part and she found it strange that she would be empathic enough to feel some of others pain because she didn't feel like she was very empathic. Like here she was casually watching crappy TV-shows next to a feeding vampire, maybe it was because she had a rough childhood or maybe it was her friendship with Drusilla and Spike. No matter what it was, she had no regrets when it came to her best friend, he meant everything to the girl. She'd without hesitation die for him and vice versa.

"Where's Drusilla" Ana hadn't heard so much as a peep from the special vampire all night or day. Usually she could hear Dru when she was taking care of her dolls or see the vampire when she got hungry but no such thing today.

"I don't know, haven't seen her since yesterday" Now that he thought about it, she had almost brushed him off the night before when the female vampire had gone out to in her words 'follow the voice of the angels' .

"Huh, let's give her a few more hours and then we'll go find her" Ana tell her Tv buddy who had finished drinking and with a sigh pushed the pale motionless body away from him.

"Bloody hell, no one told me it would be this hard to be Love's bitch"

"Meh, it's not supposed to be easy" She shrug slightly and bring one of her favorite porcelain mugs with a cute little vampire face on it to her face and take a small sip of the hot beverage in it.

The blond vampire throw a large smile at his best friend even though she couldn't see it, he could always count on her to both comfort him and give him the hard truth.

A few hours later and dusk had fallen and the time to find Drusilla the crazy vampire had finally come. There had been no sign of the vampire and the two had decided that now that the sun had gone down it would be safe enough to go look for her.

Ana shrug on her thick coat even though she didn't need it because of her elven heritage and opened the creaky old door and stepped out. When Spike too had gone out the door she gently closed it and locked it with the custom made deadbolt. She turned around and taking Spike's outstretched arm the two begin walking through the dark cemetery.

The two had been walking for a good while now and there had been no signs of Drusilla and no demons nor vampires had seen her. This of course worried Spike tremendously, many people would take advantage of her fragile mindset.

"I have a bad feeling about that house, want to go check it out?" The elf ask slightly wiggling her eyebrows at her vampire bestie.

"Sure, what's the worst that could happen." He reply and his voice take on a teasing note as he continues. "Of course it could be a trap and the only way we'll get out of there is with matching stakes in our hearts"

"Sounds like a nice normal vampire gathering" She tease back, not affected by his negative attitude. " It's me, the elf, Spike the poetic vampyre and Drusilla the delusional mad doll vampire"

"My two perfect girls" Spike answer with a proud smile on his face, probably thinking back on good memories.

"Tis a tragic evening when the sun is shining down on the palest of vampires. The bestest of elves is forced to weep quietly to all her heart's desire as her two companions meet their unfortunate end due to endless stupidity brought by the walking bottle of peroxide" Ana passionately gesture as she speak her made up poem. " A poem made by William the bloody"

"Don't mock me" He growl at the girl obviously not happy with her mocking.

"DoN't MoCk Me" She mock him with a small grin on her face.

"Sod off" He tell her pointing a finger in her face, bopping her nose and swaggering away from her.

"Hey wait up" Ana yell after the man, running to catch up with him.

The suspicious house was a dark small one story house with a garden of dead brown grass surrounding it and the moon cast a haunting light on it. The door was made of dark oak and had deep lacerations, probably from some overly aggressive demon looking for a quick fix.

Ana look at Spike and mentally count to three before kicking the door open and rush inside. With adrenaline pumping through her veins she look around the hallway in search of a demon, vampire, preferably Drusilla but there was no 'living' thing in sight. The elf take small quiet steps as she tiptoed through the hallway and as she got closer to a door on the left she could her sounds and banging. She throw a gesture over her shoulder for Spike and he flicker to her side.

"I think she's in there" She whisper.

The man nod and take a hold of the door handle and slowly twist it open. The door creak open and the sounds float through the small opening. Ana could see how Spike's shoulders sag and sadness fill his eyes as pleasurable moans reach their ears. She reach a shaky hand up and put it on his shoulder giving it a soft squeeze to show him she was there.

Spike take a deep breath and put up his tough guy facade and confidently saunter into the room.

"Drusilla, it's time to come home now" He sing song her name and smirk down on the scene he walked into event though he could feel the sadness well up inside him.

Drusilla's partner freeze and quickly scamper away from the naked vampire. The older female in the room sigh and stand up, put on her bathrobe and walk out of the room.

"The angels led me to him, my spike." She smile dreamily at him. "Don't be mad Spike, you know I won't turn them down"

"Let's go home Spikey" Ana tell him, grabbing him by the arm. She could see how this affected him, to time after time walking into Drusilla cheating and knowing that she would never be his. It would be a long night filled with angry tears (he would never admit to it), lots of junk food and shitty TV.

"Yeah, let's go home, pet" Spike agree and turn around effectively dragging the shorter girl with him as he rushed home.