Chapter VII
Why did I tell them I was pregnant before I was changed now they are always going to treat me differently and put mercy on me. Willow thought as she walked up the stairs to a run down apartment. Just to let some rage out she used her kenotic power and shattered about thirty car windows in the parking lot. When she calmed a little she knocked and was greeted by a man that looked no older then 20 but his true age of 3894 out dated the first in her line. "Annabelle its good to see you how have you been?" " okay but can I talk to you Nathaniel?" she asked. He nodded and let her in. She plunked down on a black chair. " I need help, I need to know if I really was pregnant when I died and if so did the baby change with me or did it die those 679 years ago?" she pleaded. Nathaniel being highly known and highly skilled also very powerful for a Vampire/Witch hybrid form the Akira clan. He nodded again and began to speak. "you know I'd need strong magic's but it shouldn't be too hard though." Smiling he brushed his black hair back and added " when do you wish do the task ahead?" "soon as possible." The words came out of her mouth before she even thought them. She re-thought her words but soon figured they sounded as right as rain to her. Nathaniel said "well dear Annabelle I will see you as soon as the harvest moon rises or in two weeks." He stood and shook her hand and she was walking out of the door and back out into the night. Willow walked down the main street sidewalk hoping to find some easy pray. Success a teenage boy looked lost and all alone. Young bloods the best specially when they're scared shitless. She mused silently. "Hi, there are you lost?" Willow asked as humanly capable as she could. The boy hesitated "yeah I really am can you give me directions to umm" he paused then blushed. He pulled back up his nerve and finished it's a store I think its called Lovers package?" Willow lived in this city only about thirty years so couldn't be too hard "yeah sure come with me." "Thanks, oh yeah by the way me names Riley, what's yours." " Its Willow." Willow stated emotionless. "Wait a second do you know Sage Black?" Riley asked. About at that question Willow got bored and veered into a side street, and stopped, and turned to him. He became concerned for why she stopped walking. Then Willow reached up and brought the boys head down to her. The boy most obviously thought she was going to kiss him because he didn't pull back. In a quick move she clamped down on his neck and pierced skin to the sweet sensation of rich young blood. Slowly she drew away from they body and ran the back over her mouth to get rid of any left over blood. Oddly she had a sudden feeling she was being fallowed. At the feeling she reached out her mind to find someone standing at the end of the ally between the brick wall and a dumpster. The mind of the person had to be very strong and talented because they were shielding her from it. She coldly laughed and walked out of the ally to the main rode to Ambrose's home. It was dark and felt empty in his home. But nothing short of it though. She stepped into the hall down to Ambrose's room and peered down. He looked Asleep and she hope he was. She crept into his room and slowly laid down only to be scared shitless when both Ambrose and Sage yelled, "boo!" and came out from the shadows. She stood and yelled "what the hell were you two doing you gave me a heart attack and if your not in the bed who is?" she pulled the blankets down to see the body of the boy Riley she had killed earlier. Sage came over and said "To make a long story short I told him to meet me at Lover's Package and I was going to kill him there and Ambrose was going to take the body and said something about a friend needing virgin blood for a spell. Instead you do it and we get to scare you." " So it was you two between the dumpster and the brick wall?" She figured. They looked skeptic then Ambrose said "No we where blended into the shadows outside of the alleyway." Willow had a looming question on her mind who was that behind the dumpster?
Chapter VIII
"So have you got any clue to who the person was behind the dumpster was?" Turner spoke as she sucked on one of her infamous Blood Lolly Pops. She was also sporting a hellhound skin purse; Ambrose and I were the only ones who knew what it really was. To normal humans it looks like fake lizard skin. "I have No idea I caught a tad-bit of the aura all I know is it isn't human." "Well you know it just could have been a homeless person?" Turner added. "I know it wasn't a homeless person because the aura a felt was inhuman for the second time." Willow pointed out again. Just then Willow felt the aura again and let her mind release and search for the owner. Soon it reached her target. She walked over to the person. He had his back towards her so she tapped his shoulder and he turned.
"You!" Willow exclaimed suddenly. "Yeah you too, Willow right?" That Demo Character couldn't be the one was fallowing me or even have the inhuman aura. Willow just sighed heavily and stomped over to where Turner was. "Hey wait up, can we talk?" he called out as he jogged up to Willow's side. "No, there's nothing to talk about other then you helped me once and I mistook you for someone else. There we're done talking." Willow demanded impatiently. He grabbed her arm and to get Willow to stop walking forward. "Get off me!" Willow demanded urgently because for the first time in centuries someone was able to hurt her with just his or her bare hand. He was the follower. She thought suddenly. Thankfully I heard Ambrose's voice yell out for down the hall.
"Get your god forsaken hands off Willow Now." Ambrose Ordered in pure rage. Then Ambrose through a bolt of kenotic energy and Demo and he fell to the floor but was up quickly. Be careful He's the follower. Willow Told Ambrose through thoughts. A quick low kick brought Ambrose to the floor and then shift kicks in the ribs kept him down. "Ambrose!" Willow screamed. She tried to go over to him but Turner kept her away. Demo them picked up Ambrose and held him up against a locker. In horror I knew what he was. A shape shifter. His fingernails grew into Wolf like Claws and just before I thought he was going to rip Ambrose to Shreds, he paused and Smiled at me then his claws were Dragged across Ambrose's Chest. Demo dropped him as the principal came up to the fight scene.
"Who started this Brawl?" the principal demanded. "Demo did. He had a hold of my arm and wouldn't let go, then Ambrose came to save me and they got into a fight." Willow said calmly. "Well then Ambrose and Demo have detention for three weeks and boys please no more fighting" the principal said plainly.
When Willow turned Turner was smiling and showing her fangs. "Was that your Doing?" Willow asked. Turner smiled and nodded. When she looked back at where Ambrose was all she saw were a couple bloody lockers. Then she saw Demo walk down the hall to the Boy's bathroom. Good as long as he's gone I am happy.
"Oh baby this hasn't healed yet?" Willow Whined as Ambrose let her look and clean his wounds. He drew unneeded air quick when Willow patted an ointment-covered gauze across his lacerations. "That is going to scar and Will you may need to stitch it up." Turner Mentioned from the kitchen table. "You mean to say I will have to look and this fuckin' wound for the rest of my life." Ambrose Sneered letting his aura crackle and spark. "Possibly, but we don't know for sure." Turner answered. Willow hugged him and said, "Clam down baby its okay we don't know for sure it may not scar."
Scaring is that all Ambrose cares about is scaring, not if that shape shifter calls bond. Well it isn't really surprising, Ambrose putting his appearance before safety. But what scares me is if that shape shifter does call bond then we're all toast because just buy his aura; he had to be extremely powerful for being so young. But still Ambrose just cared about if the slash marks across his chest would scar. Willow thought to herself. "Hey Willow, are you going to stitch these? Cause if you are you'll need a needle and thread." Ambrose spoke up. Turner handed Willow the needle and thread and Willow began to stitch up the wounds. "Why'd you lose?" Turner questioned Ambrose Mockingly. "Because if I put up a full fight people in the halls would have flipped and call the Authorities and then we'd be burnt toast for sure, Luv" As Ambrose spoke that word "Luv" you could here his British slang Accent that had slowly faded over the long years. "So what! Willow knows that hot young Warlock hybride, She could've called him and he do one those fancy Amnesia spells huh, Will?" Turner said looking at Willow. "What, you mean Nathaniel?" Willow was shocked Turner even knew about him. "Don't act so surprised will. I saw you Walk to his home and I heard your thoughts the other night when we where leaving the club. So I know about him." So Turner knew and she violated my privacy by reading my mind and fallowing me. "Anyway Nathaniel doesn't do that type of magic, he likes being a healer and he's a risk taker. He's not into playing around with his power." Willow scolded "So then Annabelle why were you at his place then? Ambrose asked trying not sounding jealous. Just then Willow in one smooth and lighting fast motion pulled the biggest knife out of the knife block and shoved Ambrose down and dangerously pressed the blade of the knife to his throat and in a low growl said "Never again call me Annabelle, if you ever do I'll send this knife through neck like it was butter. So baby maybe you should remember this rule a little longer okay." Willow released him and sat up. "Hey what's all the load noise?" The young vampire that she and Ambrose had sired not but two days ago startled Willow. "Ahh Sage your up have a good night sleep?" Ambrose said while rubbing his throat. Turner looked at me and spoke in my mind "you turned her why wait I don't want to know." "Hey Willow are you going out tonight cause I wanted to go out to that club later on and pick up some food?" Sage asked. "Ahh no I'm not I have to be some where tonight but I think Ambrose will." Then in her head a mocking vice sounded so "well, well leaving your fledgling to go visit a warlock how pathetic are you." I quickly blocked my mind from turner, Ambrose, and sage then turned dropped the knife to land perfectly into the carpet and stay straight up and stormed out of the house.
Chapter IX
Humming loudly as Willow walked down town back to Nathaniel's apartment, knocked impatiently. Soon Nathaniel came to the door and greeted her. "So did you get any results from the spell?" Nathaniel had a grim look on his face then he said, "The spell came out positive." "Well what does that mean is that good or bad?" She blurted out. He finished " what positive means is you are pregnant with a human child and it has been in a type of hibernation but I can give you this mixture of herbs and that will awaken it but that's only if you want me too." Willow nodded her head and said, "Yeah I'll take the Mixture." Nathaniel stepped out of the room and returned with a little vile of a blue liquid. He handed it to Willow and Said if you drink this it will wake your child up. She smiled and said, "Thanks I owe you one." She stood and exited the apartment. Before Willow reached Ambrose's home she fed twice one on a homeless man and then she became a little tipsy from the alcohol in his blood so she fed on a hooker trying to pick up some work on a street corner. She then decided to indulge herself in an adrenalin rush at the near by club. She literally fell through the door of Ambrose's apartment around 6:30 am. And as she walked to the bedroom she pulled out the vile of that blue liquid, pulled the quark, and drank it down fast. Then she walked into the bedroom that her and Ambrose shared and she slipped in to a pare of baggy flannel pants and a halter and slide into bed next to the silent body of Ambrose and before she fell asleep she whispered into his ear "soon you'll be a daddy". The next morning she was shaken awake to find her self-looking like she was nine months pregnant And Ambrose was Wide-eyed and speaking in Latin frantically. She calmed him and said, "This was why I was going to visit Nathaniel Ambrose he was helping me with the baby problem and soon you'll be a daddy." Ambrose stood and said "well you said you where pregnant at one time but just because some high and mighty warlock tells you that your pregnant again is a load of shit because he most likely gave you some sort of drug to make you pregnant or hell to even look pregnant." "Nathaniel wouldn't do that and any ways Ambrose if you don't believe me come here this." Willow said. Pointed to her stomach when she talked. Ambrose leaned down and put an ear to her stomach then shot up looking surprised he said, "I hear a heart beat and it kicked." Willow smiled and slowly stood up to go walk to the living room. Ambrose followed but Willow stopped on her in front of Sage's bedroom to her asleep on top of the blankets with blood crusted all over her hands and face and chest and there have even some in her hair. Ambrose saw Willow's confusion and said "She fed three time and she is a very aggressive feeder and also I had to clam her down by draining her I little bit so she'll be out for a while." Willow heard Turner in the kitchen before she left the bedroom. So as she passed she caught Turner at the right moment where she caught a look of Willow's stomach, her jaw dropped, and her dropped the coffee pot into a shattered mess on the floor. Then Turner can out still jaw dropped and said "now I know you didn't look like that when you had that knife to Ambrose's neck last night cause I know I would have remembered you being nine months pregnant and I know you weren't." Willow sat down and said "well I went to Nathaniel and he made my baby alive again and so now I am gonna have that baby that I should have had all those centuries ago." Turner hugged her and said "I knew I wasn't going insane but what about school you can't go looking like that." Willow laughed and said "Turner we never had to go to school we have learned almost every thing possible because we either lived it or caused it I really hope that your not going to go back there." "I'm not I just thought that because of the age you look and won't someone think that you should be there and call like social serves or something." Turner added. "Turner I have lived in this body for almost 680 years and so far no one has actually came and took me anywhere."
Just then the phone rang Ambrose picked it up and said "Hello? Yes this is Ambrose Alucardian; no I haven't heard or seen anything of Willow Darkheart, no I can't come down to the station today I have other things today. I will let you know if I hear from Willow. Yes good bye." Ambrose Put the phone back on the cradle and then came out to where Willow and Turner sat. "Willow your foster parents called the cops and you left phone book at you home so they are calling every number in there and they are also looking for you in response to the fight yesterday between me and the shape shifter and the disappearance of Sage. We have to leave soon they are looking for you and possibly my arrest you." He said. Willow and Turner looked at each other then Willow looked down at her unborn child and said "you spoke too soon Turner."
Why did I tell them I was pregnant before I was changed now they are always going to treat me differently and put mercy on me. Willow thought as she walked up the stairs to a run down apartment. Just to let some rage out she used her kenotic power and shattered about thirty car windows in the parking lot. When she calmed a little she knocked and was greeted by a man that looked no older then 20 but his true age of 3894 out dated the first in her line. "Annabelle its good to see you how have you been?" " okay but can I talk to you Nathaniel?" she asked. He nodded and let her in. She plunked down on a black chair. " I need help, I need to know if I really was pregnant when I died and if so did the baby change with me or did it die those 679 years ago?" she pleaded. Nathaniel being highly known and highly skilled also very powerful for a Vampire/Witch hybrid form the Akira clan. He nodded again and began to speak. "you know I'd need strong magic's but it shouldn't be too hard though." Smiling he brushed his black hair back and added " when do you wish do the task ahead?" "soon as possible." The words came out of her mouth before she even thought them. She re-thought her words but soon figured they sounded as right as rain to her. Nathaniel said "well dear Annabelle I will see you as soon as the harvest moon rises or in two weeks." He stood and shook her hand and she was walking out of the door and back out into the night. Willow walked down the main street sidewalk hoping to find some easy pray. Success a teenage boy looked lost and all alone. Young bloods the best specially when they're scared shitless. She mused silently. "Hi, there are you lost?" Willow asked as humanly capable as she could. The boy hesitated "yeah I really am can you give me directions to umm" he paused then blushed. He pulled back up his nerve and finished it's a store I think its called Lovers package?" Willow lived in this city only about thirty years so couldn't be too hard "yeah sure come with me." "Thanks, oh yeah by the way me names Riley, what's yours." " Its Willow." Willow stated emotionless. "Wait a second do you know Sage Black?" Riley asked. About at that question Willow got bored and veered into a side street, and stopped, and turned to him. He became concerned for why she stopped walking. Then Willow reached up and brought the boys head down to her. The boy most obviously thought she was going to kiss him because he didn't pull back. In a quick move she clamped down on his neck and pierced skin to the sweet sensation of rich young blood. Slowly she drew away from they body and ran the back over her mouth to get rid of any left over blood. Oddly she had a sudden feeling she was being fallowed. At the feeling she reached out her mind to find someone standing at the end of the ally between the brick wall and a dumpster. The mind of the person had to be very strong and talented because they were shielding her from it. She coldly laughed and walked out of the ally to the main rode to Ambrose's home. It was dark and felt empty in his home. But nothing short of it though. She stepped into the hall down to Ambrose's room and peered down. He looked Asleep and she hope he was. She crept into his room and slowly laid down only to be scared shitless when both Ambrose and Sage yelled, "boo!" and came out from the shadows. She stood and yelled "what the hell were you two doing you gave me a heart attack and if your not in the bed who is?" she pulled the blankets down to see the body of the boy Riley she had killed earlier. Sage came over and said "To make a long story short I told him to meet me at Lover's Package and I was going to kill him there and Ambrose was going to take the body and said something about a friend needing virgin blood for a spell. Instead you do it and we get to scare you." " So it was you two between the dumpster and the brick wall?" She figured. They looked skeptic then Ambrose said "No we where blended into the shadows outside of the alleyway." Willow had a looming question on her mind who was that behind the dumpster?
Chapter VIII
"So have you got any clue to who the person was behind the dumpster was?" Turner spoke as she sucked on one of her infamous Blood Lolly Pops. She was also sporting a hellhound skin purse; Ambrose and I were the only ones who knew what it really was. To normal humans it looks like fake lizard skin. "I have No idea I caught a tad-bit of the aura all I know is it isn't human." "Well you know it just could have been a homeless person?" Turner added. "I know it wasn't a homeless person because the aura a felt was inhuman for the second time." Willow pointed out again. Just then Willow felt the aura again and let her mind release and search for the owner. Soon it reached her target. She walked over to the person. He had his back towards her so she tapped his shoulder and he turned.
"You!" Willow exclaimed suddenly. "Yeah you too, Willow right?" That Demo Character couldn't be the one was fallowing me or even have the inhuman aura. Willow just sighed heavily and stomped over to where Turner was. "Hey wait up, can we talk?" he called out as he jogged up to Willow's side. "No, there's nothing to talk about other then you helped me once and I mistook you for someone else. There we're done talking." Willow demanded impatiently. He grabbed her arm and to get Willow to stop walking forward. "Get off me!" Willow demanded urgently because for the first time in centuries someone was able to hurt her with just his or her bare hand. He was the follower. She thought suddenly. Thankfully I heard Ambrose's voice yell out for down the hall.
"Get your god forsaken hands off Willow Now." Ambrose Ordered in pure rage. Then Ambrose through a bolt of kenotic energy and Demo and he fell to the floor but was up quickly. Be careful He's the follower. Willow Told Ambrose through thoughts. A quick low kick brought Ambrose to the floor and then shift kicks in the ribs kept him down. "Ambrose!" Willow screamed. She tried to go over to him but Turner kept her away. Demo them picked up Ambrose and held him up against a locker. In horror I knew what he was. A shape shifter. His fingernails grew into Wolf like Claws and just before I thought he was going to rip Ambrose to Shreds, he paused and Smiled at me then his claws were Dragged across Ambrose's Chest. Demo dropped him as the principal came up to the fight scene.
"Who started this Brawl?" the principal demanded. "Demo did. He had a hold of my arm and wouldn't let go, then Ambrose came to save me and they got into a fight." Willow said calmly. "Well then Ambrose and Demo have detention for three weeks and boys please no more fighting" the principal said plainly.
When Willow turned Turner was smiling and showing her fangs. "Was that your Doing?" Willow asked. Turner smiled and nodded. When she looked back at where Ambrose was all she saw were a couple bloody lockers. Then she saw Demo walk down the hall to the Boy's bathroom. Good as long as he's gone I am happy.
"Oh baby this hasn't healed yet?" Willow Whined as Ambrose let her look and clean his wounds. He drew unneeded air quick when Willow patted an ointment-covered gauze across his lacerations. "That is going to scar and Will you may need to stitch it up." Turner Mentioned from the kitchen table. "You mean to say I will have to look and this fuckin' wound for the rest of my life." Ambrose Sneered letting his aura crackle and spark. "Possibly, but we don't know for sure." Turner answered. Willow hugged him and said, "Clam down baby its okay we don't know for sure it may not scar."
Scaring is that all Ambrose cares about is scaring, not if that shape shifter calls bond. Well it isn't really surprising, Ambrose putting his appearance before safety. But what scares me is if that shape shifter does call bond then we're all toast because just buy his aura; he had to be extremely powerful for being so young. But still Ambrose just cared about if the slash marks across his chest would scar. Willow thought to herself. "Hey Willow, are you going to stitch these? Cause if you are you'll need a needle and thread." Ambrose spoke up. Turner handed Willow the needle and thread and Willow began to stitch up the wounds. "Why'd you lose?" Turner questioned Ambrose Mockingly. "Because if I put up a full fight people in the halls would have flipped and call the Authorities and then we'd be burnt toast for sure, Luv" As Ambrose spoke that word "Luv" you could here his British slang Accent that had slowly faded over the long years. "So what! Willow knows that hot young Warlock hybride, She could've called him and he do one those fancy Amnesia spells huh, Will?" Turner said looking at Willow. "What, you mean Nathaniel?" Willow was shocked Turner even knew about him. "Don't act so surprised will. I saw you Walk to his home and I heard your thoughts the other night when we where leaving the club. So I know about him." So Turner knew and she violated my privacy by reading my mind and fallowing me. "Anyway Nathaniel doesn't do that type of magic, he likes being a healer and he's a risk taker. He's not into playing around with his power." Willow scolded "So then Annabelle why were you at his place then? Ambrose asked trying not sounding jealous. Just then Willow in one smooth and lighting fast motion pulled the biggest knife out of the knife block and shoved Ambrose down and dangerously pressed the blade of the knife to his throat and in a low growl said "Never again call me Annabelle, if you ever do I'll send this knife through neck like it was butter. So baby maybe you should remember this rule a little longer okay." Willow released him and sat up. "Hey what's all the load noise?" The young vampire that she and Ambrose had sired not but two days ago startled Willow. "Ahh Sage your up have a good night sleep?" Ambrose said while rubbing his throat. Turner looked at me and spoke in my mind "you turned her why wait I don't want to know." "Hey Willow are you going out tonight cause I wanted to go out to that club later on and pick up some food?" Sage asked. "Ahh no I'm not I have to be some where tonight but I think Ambrose will." Then in her head a mocking vice sounded so "well, well leaving your fledgling to go visit a warlock how pathetic are you." I quickly blocked my mind from turner, Ambrose, and sage then turned dropped the knife to land perfectly into the carpet and stay straight up and stormed out of the house.
Chapter IX
Humming loudly as Willow walked down town back to Nathaniel's apartment, knocked impatiently. Soon Nathaniel came to the door and greeted her. "So did you get any results from the spell?" Nathaniel had a grim look on his face then he said, "The spell came out positive." "Well what does that mean is that good or bad?" She blurted out. He finished " what positive means is you are pregnant with a human child and it has been in a type of hibernation but I can give you this mixture of herbs and that will awaken it but that's only if you want me too." Willow nodded her head and said, "Yeah I'll take the Mixture." Nathaniel stepped out of the room and returned with a little vile of a blue liquid. He handed it to Willow and Said if you drink this it will wake your child up. She smiled and said, "Thanks I owe you one." She stood and exited the apartment. Before Willow reached Ambrose's home she fed twice one on a homeless man and then she became a little tipsy from the alcohol in his blood so she fed on a hooker trying to pick up some work on a street corner. She then decided to indulge herself in an adrenalin rush at the near by club. She literally fell through the door of Ambrose's apartment around 6:30 am. And as she walked to the bedroom she pulled out the vile of that blue liquid, pulled the quark, and drank it down fast. Then she walked into the bedroom that her and Ambrose shared and she slipped in to a pare of baggy flannel pants and a halter and slide into bed next to the silent body of Ambrose and before she fell asleep she whispered into his ear "soon you'll be a daddy". The next morning she was shaken awake to find her self-looking like she was nine months pregnant And Ambrose was Wide-eyed and speaking in Latin frantically. She calmed him and said, "This was why I was going to visit Nathaniel Ambrose he was helping me with the baby problem and soon you'll be a daddy." Ambrose stood and said "well you said you where pregnant at one time but just because some high and mighty warlock tells you that your pregnant again is a load of shit because he most likely gave you some sort of drug to make you pregnant or hell to even look pregnant." "Nathaniel wouldn't do that and any ways Ambrose if you don't believe me come here this." Willow said. Pointed to her stomach when she talked. Ambrose leaned down and put an ear to her stomach then shot up looking surprised he said, "I hear a heart beat and it kicked." Willow smiled and slowly stood up to go walk to the living room. Ambrose followed but Willow stopped on her in front of Sage's bedroom to her asleep on top of the blankets with blood crusted all over her hands and face and chest and there have even some in her hair. Ambrose saw Willow's confusion and said "She fed three time and she is a very aggressive feeder and also I had to clam her down by draining her I little bit so she'll be out for a while." Willow heard Turner in the kitchen before she left the bedroom. So as she passed she caught Turner at the right moment where she caught a look of Willow's stomach, her jaw dropped, and her dropped the coffee pot into a shattered mess on the floor. Then Turner can out still jaw dropped and said "now I know you didn't look like that when you had that knife to Ambrose's neck last night cause I know I would have remembered you being nine months pregnant and I know you weren't." Willow sat down and said "well I went to Nathaniel and he made my baby alive again and so now I am gonna have that baby that I should have had all those centuries ago." Turner hugged her and said "I knew I wasn't going insane but what about school you can't go looking like that." Willow laughed and said "Turner we never had to go to school we have learned almost every thing possible because we either lived it or caused it I really hope that your not going to go back there." "I'm not I just thought that because of the age you look and won't someone think that you should be there and call like social serves or something." Turner added. "Turner I have lived in this body for almost 680 years and so far no one has actually came and took me anywhere."
Just then the phone rang Ambrose picked it up and said "Hello? Yes this is Ambrose Alucardian; no I haven't heard or seen anything of Willow Darkheart, no I can't come down to the station today I have other things today. I will let you know if I hear from Willow. Yes good bye." Ambrose Put the phone back on the cradle and then came out to where Willow and Turner sat. "Willow your foster parents called the cops and you left phone book at you home so they are calling every number in there and they are also looking for you in response to the fight yesterday between me and the shape shifter and the disappearance of Sage. We have to leave soon they are looking for you and possibly my arrest you." He said. Willow and Turner looked at each other then Willow looked down at her unborn child and said "you spoke too soon Turner."