~Part: 2~

"'Ello pet," Spike said stepping into Willow's home.

"They're gorgeous," Willow said examining the white long stem roses.

Spike smiled at the red head peering at the flowers. Her enchanted dark green eyes flashed back up to his gaze. If his heart actually beated it would stop every time she looked at him. She walked over, and gave Spike a deep kiss. It lasted for a while. Neither wanted to let go and stop, but a human can only hold their breath for so long.

Willow glanced at the bleach blonde's icy blue eyes. "Why does this all feel so right, but then again so wrong at the same time?" She whispered.

"Because..." Spike explained but then got quickly cut off by the ringing of the Rosenberg telephone. She groaned and walked over and picked up the creamy white telephone.

"Hello? *Pause* Yes but you give me a sec cause I'm still in bed. Okay cya bye," She said. Then the hacker turned around and looked pleadingly into the vampire's eyes.

"Let me guess luv, you've gotta go help chubs, slutty, and the prom queen save the world." He said while Willow solemnly shook her head yes.

"Bloody hell!" he exclaimed, "Well same time tomorrow night if I can get out of the mansion, and you can get away from helping the slayer." Again all the red head did was nod. He kissed her once more, but not as long as the previous kiss.

While he walked out of the house, she sighed then went up stairs. She pulled off her tight leather mini skirt and green halter top. Then, she put on a yellow shirt with several smiley faces on it and overalls. The hacker looked into the full length mirror. Yes, this was the trademark Willow clothes. She frowned in disapproval, but left the house dressed like that anyway.

***

"It's Wills," Xander said turning his head away from Cordelia when Willow walked through the library doors.

"Hey guys, what's going on? Giles seemed in a rush where is he." Willow asked brushing her lips as hint to Xander that he had lipstick all over his lips.

"Oh he isn't here, he left, but he wanted us to show you this. Hope you can make sense of this cause I can't. Is there something wrong with your mouth, Willow?" Xander said taking Willow's hint the wrong way.

She sighed and shook her head "no". Then, was handed the book. It read:

"An old face is found by a recently unsouled one, a demon that was fighting good but now unsouled changes it's ways, the newly found face will be temped by both sides of good and evil. The newly found face and the two, dark and light, will be able to either defeat or control the demon and it's assistant, but the newly found face will determine all specifics. Anyone who tries to interfere with the demon will die a very bloody and painful death."

Willow cringed when she read the part about the two. "Well I have a feeling I understand some, but I think we better wait till Giles comes back. He obviously knows more than he is saying." Willow said looking around a receiving nods of agreement from the others in the room.

***

Angelus stood there in pure shock with a young teen girl in his arms suffering from the same conditions. Dru had grown tired of watching them, and had ran to the front of the cemetery to look for anyone who might be entering.

"Leave her alone!" a voice yelled out from the side.

Angelus looked over, and his eyes met the owner of the voice. "Go away slayer, I have more important things to do right now then kicking your ass." he grumbled.

"Help me please! This monster is going to kill me." the girl called out to Buffy struggling in the vampire's arms.

"No Emilie, I lost you once. Then, I was a fledgling, and killed everything in sight, but this time I could keep you alive for years if I wanted. Dru said your powers are strong, and this time I'm not letting you go." Angelus said grabbing her tightly in his arms.

"Stop calling me that! My name is not Emilie. I don't know what you are talking about, so please just let me go!" the brown headed girl cried. Buffy stood there confused. What game was Angelus playing she wondered.

"You are Emilie Katherine O'Connor."

"No"

"Born November 15, 1738"

"No!"

"I was there when you were born. I was only ten, but I remember it as if it was yesterday. You the youngest of two children in the O'Connor family."

"NO!"

"You my baby sister."

"NO! NO! NO!"

Suddenly, Emilie was thrown forward across the cemetery. The forgotten slayer stood right behind Angelus holding a large silver cross. The vampire touched the back of his next, and felt where a patch of skin was burned in a cross pattern.

"I guessed you would have learned by now that when a girl says no, she means no, but you were never one to catch on to things quickly were you?" the slayer said.

***