A/N: Grar! I didn't notice until a few hours ago Chapter 2 only had the A/N. Oh well. Enjoy and REVIEW!!!!!!!


"W-what?" Faith stared in shock at Angel.

"He died," Angel laughed bitterly. "Wesley... dead."

"How? Who?"

"Do you really care? You hated him." Angel began to laugh more darkly. "Took him for granted."

"He was my watcher. I was a rogue slayer! It was my duty to hate him."

"So you care because..."

"It's my duty to avenge his death." Faith looked utterly calm.

"Faith, you can't just--"

"Who did this," Faith asked, in the same eerily calm voice.

"Justine, worked with Holtz, and Lilah Morgan, from Wolfram and Hart," he said quietly.

"Angel, it'll be okay. It's not your fault," Faith suddenly said.

"That's what they all say."



"Angel! Angel!!!" Cordy called. "Come out!" She sighed. "Just when we were making progress."

"Cordy," a voice said from the other side of the room.

"Buffy." She ran over towards Buffy and the others and hugged her tightly. "I'm so glad you're here."

"How's Angel doing?" Buffy asked, gesturing to his door.

"He won't come out. He left to tell Faith, but when he returned he wouldn't get out of that room."

"My deep sorrows for your loss," Giles said, tears glistening in his eyes.

"*Our* loss. So many people cared for him," Cordy said. She walked over to Angel's room. "Angel!" There was only silence. "Angel please! You have to come out!" There was nothing, as if he wasn't even there. Buffy slowly walked over to the door.

"A-Angel?" she asked tentively. "It's Buffy, I'm so sorry about--" The door swung open suddenly.

"Buffy."

"I'm sorry. Wesley... he was a pain in the ass, but he was a good man and...," Buffy began to say.

"Buffy," Angel sighed, glaring at Cordy. Buffy looked down.

"I know you probably don't want us here, but we had to come. He was our friend too," Buffy said.

"I know, I'm just so..."

"Vulnerable?" Buffy offered. They weren't good together when they were vulnerable. He stared at her for a moment and nodded. Then he embraced her. They sank into a deep hug until Angel pulled gently away and stared into her eyes again.

"Angel..." He shook his head.

"Shh...." Then he kissed her.



Faith paced in her cell. How could Wesley die? She hated him so much, but he was her Watcher. That made him family. She sighed. If there was any time to do it, it was then.

"Existo edurus sum fui futurus aspicio," she whispered as the guard opened the door to give her her food. She quietly slinked out. It had worked just as that witch said it would. She walked outside, invisible to all. First victim, Justine.



A/N: Mwhahaha! I know I'm not writing a lot. Sorry! Doing my best. I will add more though. Very soon
Tomorrow. BUT ONLY IF I GET MORE REVIEWS! Oh yeah, I know a guard would unlikely open the door to give a person in jail food, much less one that had murdered people, but I'm unimaginitive and it's the only way I can think to get her out. So don't bother in correcting that. ^_^ REVIEW