Chapter 6: Vengeance? [pic]

Wesley sat in his apartment. Shades drawn and room pitch black. He lit a fire in the fireplace and poured himself a glass of bourbon. He was sitting on the couch when the doorbell rang.

"I would advise that you leave my door before your head gets in the way of my shotgun."

"Wesley, I guess your home."

Lilah opened the door and walked in.

"Lilah, I told you never to come her again. I am to disgusted with myself to even bear to look at you."

"One of these days, Mr. Wyndham-Price, you're going to want Wolfram & Hart on your side, and when that day comes. You'll need this.

Lilah then threw a card on the floor and walked out of the room. Wesley bent down and picked up the card.

"Mr. Wesley Wyndham-Price Junior Executive Wolfram & Hart Los Angeles, CA"

"P.S. I can make it happen, call me - Lilah" "Did you find anything, Faith?" Fred asked.

"Only this Cell phone. Looks kinda' trashed."

"That's Angel's cell phone!" Fred screamed

"He must have been here. What could have happened to him?" Faith asked.

"OH NO!" Fred screamed.

"What?"

"Sand, what if were walking on Angel's dust, and I don't mean the drug." Fred said.

"I don't think anyone would kill Angel here. They'd want us to know." Faith said

"I think we should go back to the hotel and wait for Cordelia. Maybe she knows where he is." Gunn said

"Or maybe, Cordelia wont be coming back because she has gone off with Angel somewhere? Fred said.

"I guess we wont know till they get back." Faith replies as they walked back to Gunn's truck.

Wesley threw the card to the ground.

"What if? What if Lilah's right and I am meant to be at the head of Wolfram & Hart. But it would never work, and im not even sure I want to go that far.

Just then a green glow appeared in the room and a creature approached Wesley.

"Whoever you are, you should know that you are dealing with a Rogue Demon Hunter. I am not afraid to hurt you."

"Wesley?"

"Do I know you?" Wesley asked.

Just then the demon switched from their demon face to their human face. Anya.

"Wesley, its me, Anya." "Anya, as in Anyanka?" Wesley asked?

"Yeah remember, I'm.was Xander's friend. And you were Buffy's watcher, till you got fired that is. How's that working out for you?"

"Umm, not so good actually. So you're a Demon again?"

"Yes, so tell me more about your aching vengeance."

"What vengeance?" Wesley asked.

"Come on, you know you want to get even with Angel for firing and almost killing you. I can do that, with a simple wish."

"No, No, No, im not making any wishes with vengeance demons."

"Wesley, just think of all the good you could do if you did, like say, becoming the a new Junior Executive at Wolfram & Hart. Or wait, what's this?' Anya bent down and picked up the business card. 'Jesus, I can never guess a correct wish. You already work there."

"No, No, that cards just a fake."

"Well, would you like it to be real? It would really stick it to Angel."

"ANYANKA! Oh never mind, I don't even care. Do as you must make it happen."

"Well, I cant. You have to say 'I Wish'". Said Anya

"Fine, I Wish I was a Junior Executive at Wolfram & Hart."

"Done!"