A/N: I have been very busy lately, so the next chapters maybe kind of
short, if I wrote normal sized chapters, it would take me forever to write,
but it is only temporary, SORRY!
"Ok, almost done, just one more thing" Willow said.
"What?" Dawn asked, Angel hurt Buffy, and she was not going to let him get away with that.
Willow pulled out the claddagh ring Angel gave Buffy for her 17th birthday, "Something that belonged to Angel," Willow replied.
"I thought Buffy through that in the fire years ago?" Xander questioned.
"She did," Willow said, showing Xander that the edge of the ring was slightly melted, "I was cleaning out the ashes out of the fireplace a week after Buffy found out about Conner, somehow it survived, but don't tell Buffy that."
Willow took a breath, "You guys ready?" they nodded, lit the candles, that were surrounding a map of Sunny Dale, and stepped back. Willow held up the ring above the map and began to chant, "Mostri il vostro auto, a quello che questo anello ha appartenuto una volta, riveli il vostro auto, voi non può nascondersi, non lasci questo anello mostrarlo dove siete, rivelano, Angelo, rivelano!" Willow dropped the ring; it moved around the map and stopped.
"Isn't that where Angel's old mansion is?" Xander asked.
Dawn grabbed a stake, "I'm gone."
Spike and Angel are staring at each other, each of them waiting for the other one to say something first, then Spike just gets tired of waiting.
"Why did you hurt Buffy?" Spike asked.
"That is not your concern, Spike," Angel answered, "Why are you sleeping with Buffy?"
"*WAS* and that was 16 years ago, get over it," Spike said, Buffy, he figured, had told him, but he didn't care.
"Well I'm not one for past and pre tense..so" Angel said, he went over to Spike and pinned him up against a tree, "But you don't have a soul so of coarse you don't care."
Suddenly Dawn appeared and put a cross in front of Angel's face, "Angel will you take the 'I'm the only vampire with a soul' off your resume, because you're not so special any more."
"I don't want to fight Angel," Dawn said, even though she really did.
"When have you two become good friends?"
"Well we became friends when Glory came, but he became like my brother the summer that Buffy died, for the second time, then I hated him the first year he got his soul back, then we became friends again" Dawn said.
"So, Spike your fallowing the steps of your grand-sire?" Angel said.
"No, it's not a curse," Spike said.
Buffy walks down the stairs, carrying her luggage, Katie and Melissa are fallowing behind her, looking very said, but Buffy has a blank expression on her face.
"Come on, it is time to say good-bye, where's Dawn?" Buffy said.
"Well...you see Buffy..." Xander said.
A/N: Please R&R.
"Ok, almost done, just one more thing" Willow said.
"What?" Dawn asked, Angel hurt Buffy, and she was not going to let him get away with that.
Willow pulled out the claddagh ring Angel gave Buffy for her 17th birthday, "Something that belonged to Angel," Willow replied.
"I thought Buffy through that in the fire years ago?" Xander questioned.
"She did," Willow said, showing Xander that the edge of the ring was slightly melted, "I was cleaning out the ashes out of the fireplace a week after Buffy found out about Conner, somehow it survived, but don't tell Buffy that."
Willow took a breath, "You guys ready?" they nodded, lit the candles, that were surrounding a map of Sunny Dale, and stepped back. Willow held up the ring above the map and began to chant, "Mostri il vostro auto, a quello che questo anello ha appartenuto una volta, riveli il vostro auto, voi non può nascondersi, non lasci questo anello mostrarlo dove siete, rivelano, Angelo, rivelano!" Willow dropped the ring; it moved around the map and stopped.
"Isn't that where Angel's old mansion is?" Xander asked.
Dawn grabbed a stake, "I'm gone."
Spike and Angel are staring at each other, each of them waiting for the other one to say something first, then Spike just gets tired of waiting.
"Why did you hurt Buffy?" Spike asked.
"That is not your concern, Spike," Angel answered, "Why are you sleeping with Buffy?"
"*WAS* and that was 16 years ago, get over it," Spike said, Buffy, he figured, had told him, but he didn't care.
"Well I'm not one for past and pre tense..so" Angel said, he went over to Spike and pinned him up against a tree, "But you don't have a soul so of coarse you don't care."
Suddenly Dawn appeared and put a cross in front of Angel's face, "Angel will you take the 'I'm the only vampire with a soul' off your resume, because you're not so special any more."
"I don't want to fight Angel," Dawn said, even though she really did.
"When have you two become good friends?"
"Well we became friends when Glory came, but he became like my brother the summer that Buffy died, for the second time, then I hated him the first year he got his soul back, then we became friends again" Dawn said.
"So, Spike your fallowing the steps of your grand-sire?" Angel said.
"No, it's not a curse," Spike said.
Buffy walks down the stairs, carrying her luggage, Katie and Melissa are fallowing behind her, looking very said, but Buffy has a blank expression on her face.
"Come on, it is time to say good-bye, where's Dawn?" Buffy said.
"Well...you see Buffy..." Xander said.
A/N: Please R&R.