Willow sat in her bedroom typing on her computer when a knock came from her
balcony window. She got up from her chair and opened the window, "Angel.w-
what brings you here?"
"I need your help," he answered, "You were the only one I could turn to. Xander's no help and Giles.I don't think so."
"Oh sure," she said walking to her computer, "Oh!! I invite you...in."
Angel gave a small smile and walked inside, closing the door behind him. Willow turned to face him, "So, what do you need help on?"
"Well, I wanted to talk to you about Buffy. I'm really concerned about her and her attitude," Angel said sounding a little sad.
"Oh.yeah, I saw what happened back there. I don't understand why she did that. That was un-like Buffy.again," Willow said, "It was weird."
Angel nodded as he sat down on Willow's bed, "Is it me?"
"What??" Willow asked in surprise.
"Did I do something to make her mad? I don't know what got over her.it's strange," Angel looked down at his hands.
Willow went over and sat down next to Angel, "Angel, I don't think you did anything wrong. I think she just needs some time alone, don't worry Angel, eventually she'll get over it I hope."
Angel lifted his head up a little, "I hope she does. I don't like it when she acts that way.it hurts me inside you know?"
"Yeah, it hurts. But I think it hurts more to you than us," Willow sighed, "You should try talking to her about it, if that doesn't help.I don't know what will. But it's worth a try."
"I guess I should try it," Angel nodded.
Willow stood up and went over to turn off her computer. Her mother knocked on the door, "Willow? Are you still up? It's late."
"A.I'm going to bed in a minute Mom!" Willow called back then whispered to Angel, "Go on!"
Angel got up and went to the window, "Thanks Willow for your help." Willow smiled and watched Angel leave before closing the window and going to bed.
"I need your help," he answered, "You were the only one I could turn to. Xander's no help and Giles.I don't think so."
"Oh sure," she said walking to her computer, "Oh!! I invite you...in."
Angel gave a small smile and walked inside, closing the door behind him. Willow turned to face him, "So, what do you need help on?"
"Well, I wanted to talk to you about Buffy. I'm really concerned about her and her attitude," Angel said sounding a little sad.
"Oh.yeah, I saw what happened back there. I don't understand why she did that. That was un-like Buffy.again," Willow said, "It was weird."
Angel nodded as he sat down on Willow's bed, "Is it me?"
"What??" Willow asked in surprise.
"Did I do something to make her mad? I don't know what got over her.it's strange," Angel looked down at his hands.
Willow went over and sat down next to Angel, "Angel, I don't think you did anything wrong. I think she just needs some time alone, don't worry Angel, eventually she'll get over it I hope."
Angel lifted his head up a little, "I hope she does. I don't like it when she acts that way.it hurts me inside you know?"
"Yeah, it hurts. But I think it hurts more to you than us," Willow sighed, "You should try talking to her about it, if that doesn't help.I don't know what will. But it's worth a try."
"I guess I should try it," Angel nodded.
Willow stood up and went over to turn off her computer. Her mother knocked on the door, "Willow? Are you still up? It's late."
"A.I'm going to bed in a minute Mom!" Willow called back then whispered to Angel, "Go on!"
Angel got up and went to the window, "Thanks Willow for your help." Willow smiled and watched Angel leave before closing the window and going to bed.