RING RING, Buffy groaned. Who the hell was ringing at... she

looked...3.30am. And why wasn't mom answering. She stumbled out of bed,

picked up the phone. "Summers residence" "Oh Giles..." "Jenny's a what" "She

tried to...""You are OK" "Library, now!!! Can't it wait? Ohhh all right"

She stopped at her wardrobe. Always a difficult choice. Finding an outfit

she hadn't worn before. Good, a tasteful number in pink wool, carefully cut

and perfectly matching the taupe trousers which hugged the contours of a

body in a close but not fight hampering manner. And to top it all the

silliest ski hat she could find. Quick kiss for Mr Gordo, pick up Mister

Pointy and away.

Angelus watched as she left. Perfect. The trap was sprung. She would

encounter her closest friends, now all vampires, then when she lapsed into

despair, she would be his.



"Oh Giles, you must be feeling awful" were her first words as she

entered. "Gutted. Like when United beat Arsenal. I mean, ref was blind, it

was never offside." "Giles, you killed your girlfriend. OK, the thing that

killed your girlfriend, it has to be worse than whatever it was you were

talking about" He thought, frown lines on his brow. "No, about that bad, I

mean nowhere as bad as watching the England Cricket team. That is tragic."

Then he smiled. "But I have good news. I've found all your friends." She

looked bemused. "They were missing? " "Oh, didn't I tell you. Well be

seated. "



He continued. "You thought Willow Rosenberg had been called away to a

family bereavement. But no. Here she is, Willow. Oh, and Willow, your

parents are alive and recovering from severe anaemia" "Hi Buffy," the

redhead grinned. "I've got a new puppy" Then Giles spoke again, "Xander and

Cordelia, vanished without trace but now reunited. Big hand for the happy

couple" Buffy looked dumbfounded. Xander, trademark grin, sashaying down.

Cordelia, as they passed, she whispered, "Cordy, your lipstick's smudged"

She watched as the now crying Cordelia took her place. Giles carried on.

"I'm afraid Oz can't be with us tonight, but I'm sure he sends his regards."

At that moment a howl rent the air. "Oh, puppy's got out" Willow whispered

to Buffy. Before she could speak, Giles continued. "Joyce Summers, your

mother. No she wasn't with a client. She was with Willow. Joyce, come on

down." "Mom??" Joyce walked up to her "We need to talk.

Angel....you...sex..." Then she pulled back, smile on her face. And finally,

I'd like to make an confession to make." Behind the stacks Angelus smiled.

At last. This had been getting too much like 'This is your life.' Make it

dramatic he had told Giles. Not make it a damned get to know you show.



"I got you here by a deception Buffy. I told you that Jenny was vampire

but that I had staked her. Well I lied. Here she is, my bride to be, Jenny

Calendar." Buffy laughed. "Nice marriage proposal. And you had me going

about her being a vampire. So convincing." Giles coughed. "Well, actually

that wasn't what I lied about. I lied about staking her" Buffy gasped. "So

she is.....and you....then she turned. Oh god all of you." She was met a

sea of grinning vampiric faces. "Sure am, kiddo" Xander's voice rose above

the hubbub. "Even you mom?" She sagged. Joyce nodded. "So they say. I can

see problems with you being the Slayer and all. But I'm sure we can work it

out. Oh, by the way, how do you get blood out of clothes...? I mean bite

into someone, they're going to spurt all over the place. Oh, and is there

some way you can set the VCR to record Passions. The house is going to be a

bit too bright during the day."



Then Cordelia spoke "Buffy, we don't always agree, but you know how to

put on makeup in the dark. Any tips?" One by one, the vampires crowded

round. Finally Angelus had had enough. He leapt onto the makeshift stage,

crashing into a chair or two in the process. "Right Slayer, you are mine.

All your friends are vampires and together we shall defeat you. Right? "

Then again, "People, I didn't hear you" More silence, then Willow spoke.

"Look, I know you are our sire but...well...Buffy is our friend." He

staggered back. "What. You, we are vampires. We kill and feed off her kind."

She frowned. "Well we haven't killed anyone yet, have we ? Well not

permanently" She brightened. "Even my parents are alive" a pause, "and Oz is

free. And it's not like actually tortured him." Angelus grimaced. And it had

seemed like such a good idea.



There was a silence. Then laughter. From Buffy. "Good try, Angel."

before she broke down completely. Angelus drew himself up and thundered,

"You haven't heard the last of me" and proceeded to make a dramatic exit. A

clattering of chairs and books suggested not quite as imposing a one as

planned. "OOPS" Giles spoke "did I forget to tell him about the overspill

items."



Then Joyce stepped forward. "Right, it's dawn in an hour or so. We need

somewhere to stay. Buffy, I'd like to invite everybody home but I understand

I can't. Do you mind ? " Buffy looked. Her friends. Evil demons, but then it

wouldn't be the first time she'd befriended a vampire. "OK, do you all want

to come to my place?"