A/N: I know that that isn't how you turn someone but have faith. You'll see later on in the fic. ^_^ Please review, thanks to all the people who have reviewed so far.
"Spike," Drusilla moaned. "Spike." Her haunting voice filled the room and Spike rushed to her side.
"What is it, pet? What's wrong? Do you see something?" he hurriedly asked.
"I see the Slayer," Drusilla said.
"Dru, there is no Slayer anymore. Remember? The Slayer's dead."
Drusilla shook her head. "No, I see her. And she's killing you."
"Buffy, thank god you're here!" Giles exclaimed as she walked inside the library. The sun had just set, letting Buffy roam as she pleased. "I have found a loophole in Angel's curse."
"You have?" she excitedly asked. "That's… horrible."
"If Angel has one true moment of happiness, even if it's only for a second, he will revert to Angelus," Giles said.
"What would be a true moment of happiness for Angel?" Buffy asked, all hope gone. "I mean, I don't think he's ever even smiled."
"You make him truly happy," Giles said, then began to blush. "Add that to what makes every man truly happy…"
"Oh…" Buffy whispered realizing what Giles meant. "So if I sleep with Angel…"
"He'll be Angel no more." Buffy exited the library quickly, ready to put her plan into action.
"This will be easier than I thought," she whispered to herself, smiling.
Angel lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling. It was deep into the night, not a time when vampires normally rested. Angel needed to think things over though. What was wrong with Buffy? Ever since Spike had bitten her, she had seemed darker, even sluttier. She wasn't the Buffy he loved. She was some odd person, worse than the noblewoman she had become on Halloween. Had Spike done something to her to make her like this? Someone knocked hard on the door, shaking Angel out of his thoughts.
"Angel," Buffy said from the doorway.
"Buffy? Come in, what's wrong?" he asked. Buffy simply smiled and entered his apartment.
"I was just so lonely," she said. "I needed you."
"Why? Are you ok?"
"Everything's fine," Buffy said. She then began to kiss him hungrily, like she had the night before. The passion grew as Buffy took off her jacket and began to remove Angel's shirt. Angel pulled away.
"Whoa… Buffy what are you doing?" he asked.
"Angel, don't you think we're ready to move forward in our relationship?" she asked.
"You may be ready, but I'm not. And I really don't think you are."
"Oh come on Angel. What harm could it do?" she asked. Why was Angel resisting so much? Did he know about the curse?
"I think you better go. Come back when you're yourself," he said, opening the door.
"Angel…"
"Go." Buffy pouted and put her jacket back on. She glared at him and then left.
"So Buffy, is Angel himself again?" Spike asked as Buffy stormed in.
"No," she said. "Angel wouldn't play."
"You can get anyone else you desire," Spike said. "Why don't we just kill Angel?"
"No!" Buffy shouted. "I want Angelus!"
"He'll turn you back," Drusilla said, awakening.
"Did you have another vision, love?" Spike asked.
"She still loves him," Drusilla said. "He can make her be good again."
Buffy laughed. "Like that would happen!" Spike simply glared at her. "Oh come on, I'm totally faithful to you!"
"You still love him," Spike said. "You're endangering us all by loving him!"
"All I have to do is make him be Angelus. Then things will be perfect."
"How do you plan on doing that?"
"I'll seduce him. He'll beg for me," Buffy said smiling. "He'll be mine."
Buffy threw Angel onto the dance floor at the Bronze the next night. Angel was confused because he thought Buffy was still mad at him, but he wasn't about to argue with her again. He hated fighting with her.
"Willow, Xander," Giles said, out of breath, almost crashing into them. "There's a nest. Buffy must slay them immediately or Sunnydale will be buried in the dead bodies. Where is Buffy?" Willow gestured over to the dance floor where Buffy was practically grinding with Angel.
"Buffy," Willow said, grabbing her away from Angel.
"Willow!" Buffy protested. "What the hell was that?!"
"Giles found a nest," Willow said. "You have to stop them."
Buffy sighed. She didn't want to fight vampires, she wanted to kill some humans. Besides, she was getting hungry.
"Fine, fine," Buffy grumbled. "ANGEL!" Angel followed Xander, Willow, Buffy, and Giles out of the Bronze.
"The nest is in the High School?" Buffy asked dubiously.
"No, we need to get supplies," Giles said. They entered the library and distributed the crossbows, stakes, holy water, and crosses.
Willow opened the bottle of Holy Water. She sniffed the water and held it up to Buffy.
"How does this stuff work anyways? I mean it makes you wonder…" Buffy, however, ignored Willow and backed away from the water.
"What's wrong Buffy?" Willow asked, confused, and walked nearer to Buffy. "It's just ho—" Before she could finish, Willow tripped and the water splashed onto Buffy's face.
"Sorry Buffy…" she said, trailing off. She stared at the burns appearing on Buffy's face in amazement. "B-Buffy… wh-what is g-going on?" Buffy was at a loss for words and said nothing.
"Buffy, you might need this tonight," Giles said, handing cross to her, oblivious to her burns. Buffy hissed and yanked her hand away, dropping the cross.
"Buffy?" Giles asked. Willow shook her head.
"She's not Buffy, she's a vampire," Willow said fearfully.
"Took you…" Buffy panted, still burning from the pain. "Long enough… to figure out."
"No…" Giles whispered, tears pouring from his eyes.
"Yes," Buffy said, and ran out of the room, running into Angel.
"Angel," she smiled. "Giles was wrong, there's no nest. Want me to walk you home?" Angel took her hand and they exited Sunnydale High School.
"Giles what are we going to do?" Willow asked in panic. "Buffy's a vampire!" Yet for once, the Watcher who always had the answers didn't know what to say. Buffy, a vampire. It was the worst thing imaginable to a Watcher, their Slayer becoming a vampire. It had never happened before that anyone knew of, but it had happened now. Buffy was too far gone to come back. Unless…
"Buffy didn't die," Giles said.
"She looked pretty dead to me," Willow said, with an edge to her town that Giles had never heard before.
"No, when she was bit. Spike didn't kill her. She never died. People die and then they awaken as vampires. Yet she never awoke."
"So…" Willow said.
"So she isn't a full vampire. She's a… hybrid is what they call them. They're rare, in fact it's only happened twice."
"What does that mean?"
"It means Buffy has a chance of being the Slayer again."
"Buffy, your home is that way." Angel pointed.
"My mom has a gallery showing in L.A.," Buffy said. "I don't want to return to an empty house…" Angel glanced at her and saw Buffy looking at him deeply. Wanting something, but he couldn't figure out what.
"Could I stay at your place?" Buffy asked.
"I don't know…" Angel said. "I mean about what happened earlier…"
"Don't worry, I don't want to try anything. I just can't stand to be alone." Buffy stared into his eyes trying to see if Angel was buying her lies. It worked.
"All right, come on."
"You can have the bed," Angel said as they entered his apartment.
"No, I wouldn't want to make things harder for you."
"I can't tell the difference. I probably won't sleep," Angel said.
"Angel," Buffy said in a weak voice, a voice so urgent it made Angel rush to her side.
"Buffy, what's wrong?"
"Hold me," she whispered. "Help me. I need—" Suddenly Buffy stopped talking. She shook her head quickly and smiled fakely.
"Sorry," she said. "I'm not sure what came over me." Angel, however, was not listening to what Buffy said. Something was… different when he held her. He just couldn't put his finger on it. Suddenly it dawned on him.
"Y-your heart," he said. Buffy stared at him oddly. "Your heart wasn't beating."
"I guess I really can't keep a secret," Buffy said. Angel looked blankly at her. "Oh come, you've had to figure it out by now."
"You're a vampire," he said with disgust in his voice.
"So are you." She edged towards her but Angel pulled out a cross.
"Don't come any nearer." Buffy collapsed on the floor.
"Angel," she moaned. Angel stooped down to see her. Buffy's weakness was gone though as soon as it had came. She propped herself up.
"She's still inside me, Buffy is," Buffy angrily said. "She's inside and she's tormenting every part of me. I can't stand it anymore! God, Spike can't do anything right!" Angel simply stared at her, not knowing what was happening. "Help me!" Angel grabbed onto her and held her close.
"I just don't know what to do," she cried. "I'm not even a full vampire! Spike… he messed it up somehow. I need help. I can't be this… creature. Angel, help me." Angel held onto Buffy tighter, making sure she was in his grasp.
"It'll be ok," Angel said. "You can get through anything."
"I need help. Half of me wants to kill you right now, but the other half wants you to hold me forever. And honestly, I don't know which half I'm going to follow. You have to help me get rid of this demon."
"Which one?" Angel whispered.
"Either. Both. I don't know, but it's driving me insane! Angel, help," she cried, whispering the last bit. "Please."
Angel leaned down and kissed her gently, yet the kiss progressed deeper and deeper. They were all over each other and in the same position as they had been the night before. Buffy pulled away.
"Are you sure…" Angel nodded and they preceded kissing.
A/N: Please review. I'll try to add some more tomorrow. ^_^