Title: You Get Me
Chapter: 7/?
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: I'm not sure where this would fit in. After Faith has woken up...After the council comes to Sunnydale...Tara isn't in here because I just can't seem to write her...Anyway, I guess you can try and fit it somewhere...or you can just read it for the fun.
Disclaimer: Don't own, Don't sue, Joss is God!
Summery: There is a new slayer coming to town...again!

Chapter Seven

Claire ran into her room and locked the door. Spike knocked on the door.

"Let me in, pet."

"I don't want to see anyone right now."

"Please, let me be there for you."

"I can be here for myself."

"Claire, come on." Spike stayed at the door until Claire finally opened it, letting him in. Spike took Claire in a big hug.

"It's gonna be ok, luv."

"No, I really don't think it is."

"Why is that?" Spike got a puzzled look on his face.

"There is something I haven't told you guys," Claire said.

"Well, what is it then?" Spike pressed.

"I knew...well, know Faith." Claire said.

"How?"

"We met in jail. I didn't know she was a slayer. I didn't even know what a slayer was until a couple months ago. Plus, she wasn't big with the sharing."

"We have to tell everyone."

"No!"

"Luv, they will find out eventually."

"Not if I go kill Faith myself."

"They won't let you go fight her alone."

"They don't have to know."

"You leave, I'll tell them."

"You wouldn't."

"Oh no?"

"I'm going."

"Then I'm telling." Claire and Spike stared at each other. Claire grabbed some things and headed out the door. She went downstairs and outside before Spike caught up with her.

"She'll kill you!"

"Not if I kill her first."

"Bloody hell," Spike muttered, "I have to tell Buffy and Giles.

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"Wait," Anya said, "Claire was in jail?" Everyone stared at her.

"Not really the point, dear," Xander said.

"We have to find her," Buffy said.

"Where should we look?" Giles asked.

"I'm not sure," Buffy replied, "but whatever we do, we better do it soon."

"Bloody right," Spike finally spoke up.

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"I have to find her," Claire said to herself, "No one will understand."

"Why wouldn't they?" Angel asked startling Claire.

"What are you doing?" Claire asked visibly angry.

"I think I should be asking you that," Angel replied.

"I'm doing my job," Claire said, "now what about you?"

"I'm helping," Angel said.

"I don't need your help," Claire started to walk away.

"You may think you don't," Angel said grabbing her arm, "but you do."

"I don't need anyone," Claire said pushing him away.

"Not even Spike?" Angel asked.

"He doesn't understand," Claire replied, "none of you do."

"You know Faith," Angel said still holding onto her arm.

"How did...?"

"I overheard you and Spike."

"Eavesdrop much."

"I was just walking by."

"Whatever. I need to go take care of this."

"Not alone you aren't."

"You don't get it do you?"

"Gosh, maybe if you explain it, soulboy here could actually understand something." Claire and Angel turned around to find Faith standing only a few feet away.

"Claire," Faith said, "long time no see."