This chapter is dedicated to those who gave ideas and feedback. I know it was much anticipated and many people have been patient. I won't keep you waiting any longer. Enjoy and MORE TO COME!!!!!!!!!

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After the mess had been cleaned up and their lustful playtime was over, she had an hour to fix her hair to be there on time. She had on the dress that Angel had mentioned earlier and she was now sizing herself up in the mirror.

"Angel, are you sure this doesn't make me look fat?" She moaned, pouting her lip out.

"No, baby, you look perfect, but I have to leave now. You will ride with Faith, Dawn, and Willow." He said, turning the corner to their bedroom, tying his tie.

"What do you mean? I'll be done any second. Just give me a...."

"Dona, it's fine. You will meet me there." He smiled.

"Where are you going?" She asked, suspiciously.

"Oh, wouldn't you like to know?"

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"Okay, is everything set up as planed?" Angel asked, flopping into the limo seat beside Spike.

"Yes, everything is on schedule. He should already be there and now they are waiting for your say so." Gunn relayed to him, while talking to some of their men on his phone.

"Alright. He should be in the dinner hall now, greeting all the guest. In approxamently 15 minutes, he will retire to his private room to go over whatever he goes over in his chambers. This is when we will make our move. We will have to stay alert to all that goes on around us. One slip up and fellas, we are history. Capiche?" Spike asked, acting as though he had mapped the situation out in his head perfectly.

"Capiche." Everyone said in chorus. Angel stayed quiet. He felt strange about this all. Maybe it was the whole Buffy being regnant thing that had thrown him. He was excited, yet jittery. It made him feel like he really had to protect her and although it empowered his ego as a warrior, it scared him as a man. He now, had two things in the world to lose. Both residing in one body. HE couldn't shake the feeling that something was going to go wrong. HE shook it off as though it was a sixth sense. He should have listened.

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"Hey, guys, sorry that I'm late. Everyone ready to go?" Buffy asked, strutting down the steps and into the crowed of family and friends."

"It's okay, Dona. Where is Angelus?" Xander asked, helping her into the limo.

"He will meet us there. He had some business to handle before hand. Willow, is everything in place?" She retorted.

"Yes, Dona, everything is ready. We just need your command and it is done."

"Good, everyone relax and try to have a good time. This is just procedure from here on out."

They came to a stop in the road and sat there for what seemed to be forever. They heard the drivers door open then close. Buffy picked up the phone to the driver.

"Alberto? Why aren't we moving?" She asked. No one answered. Then the doors to the limo swung open and a gun pointed at Xander. It went off before he had a chance to react and the girls began to scream. The intruders began dragging Willow and Dawn out of the vehicle as Buffy and Faith pulled guns and fired. The figures seemed to have been affected, but not enough to stop. *Damnit, they had vest on!* Faith thought. *well, here goes nothing!* She thought. Her gun aimed for the head and then blood was splattered everywhere. The doors from the opposite side swung open and men grabbed both Faith and Buffy, dragging them out. Buffy was ready to react, when the masked man pointed a gun to her tummy. She froze. Tears streaming down her face.

"Oh, that struck a nerve. Well, what we have here?" He asked, breathing hot air into her ears. They pointed the gun at Faith as Buffy wailed "No" and fired, sending her sister, her partner, one of her best friends, to the ground.

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