Angel was the first to re-enter the room. He immediatley noticed the empty chair and the lack of his sons prescens.

Cordelia, Fred, Gunn and Wesley came up behind him, still talking.

"Angel what's wro..." Cordelia interrupted herself seeing what Angel saw. The whole gang kept staring at the chains on the floor for a couple of seconds. Then Angel walked up to them to see if there had been any harm done to them. He didn't feel good when he realised they'd been opened with a key.

"Did she... I mean is he ..." Fred looked at Gunn to help her form what she wanted to say.

He smile comforting at her. "Did she brake them off?" He asked Angel but seeing the face of his friend was enough answer.

"No." Angel sighed, standing up with the chains in his hand. He threw them on the floor with anger. "They're perfectly fine, somebody used a key."

"Couldn't she have forced him?" Cordelia wondered but Wesley didn't seem to believe that theory.

"Well, then she probably would've knocked him out afterwards. Left him behind. It appears..."

"Connor was along for the ride." Angel shook his head bitterly. He wanted a better relationship with his son. But it was hard to understand his actions.

"Now we can't just assume that. Maybe she brought him because..." Fred got quiet again. She didn't really have a good reason. "Because she needed something on you." She finished then and the others looked tense at her. Fred shrugged a little. "It's a possiblity." She said with an apologizing tone of voice.

"It certainly is." Wesley looked most concerned at Angel. "But Connor was the one that brought her here when you and Gunn couldn't. He'll probably be alright."

"Yeah, probably." Angel repeated not feeling any better. "We need to find them." He then added heading for the door.

***

"Wait up!" Connor was running after D.J. who in a fast pace was moving away from the Hyperion.

He caught up with her and took a hold of her arm to get her to slow down. She smiled at him.

"I just don't want your dad to come and spoil our fun night." She said putting her hands on his chest. "You don't want that do you?"

Connor looked deeply into her eyes but couldn't tell any distinct feeling from them.

"No." He said. "That'd be a drag. I'm guessing he's found out we're gone by now."

D.J. moved a little closer to him and suddenly Connor felt aware of every part of his body. She was so close he could feel her warm breath.

"Do you really care?" She asked tempting and he swallowed hard.

"No." He said and meant it. D.J. looked pleased, and for a moment he thought she was going to kiss him. But she didn't. She backed away from him and took a hold of his hand.

"Come on, I know this killer club." She said pulling him with her.

***

"Nothing." Gunn came out of the alley where he and Angel had fought D.J.

Fred looked sad at him and put her arm around his waist. "I'm worried. I know Connor can protect himself but ...I don't think I like this girl."

Gunn nodded agreeing, still with his eyes attentivley turned to the streets.

"I know." He said putting his arm over Fred's tiny shoulders. "She's definitley one of the strangest ones I've ever met."

He didn't like it when he couldn't determine whether a person was good or evil. Then again this chick wasn't even a person, she was a demon. His instincts told him to kill but something was holding him back.

He guessed that it was because they didn't know on what scale of psycho she was. After all Angel was a demon too. But he wasn't bad.

Gunn sighed rubbing Fred's arm a little. He wondered if the others had any luck.

***

"If you were a psycho killer with a boy with you, where would you go?" Cordelia asked Angel who just shook his head annoyed.

He was trying to concentrate. If he would've known the answer to Cordelia's question he would've already been at that place. He didn't like thinking of Connor with that girl. And he didn't like to think that there was a possibility of Connor liking it.

"Hiding. I think they're hiding." Cordelia said but then shook her head. "No wait, that's wrong. We've said it a couple of times now ...but she's a lot like..."

"Faith." Angel filled in tired. Why did everybody keep bringing that up?

Cordelia nodded. "Yes exactly, and say we were looking for Faith. Would she run and hide like a coward? No she'd go somewhere the opposite."

Angel paused his steps as he realised that Cordelia was making sense.

"Nightclubs." He said interrupting the still talking Cordy next to him.

"What?" She asked confused.

"Nightclubs." Angel repeated. "We need to check the nightclubs." He pulled out his cellphone to alert the others of the new game plan.

***

Connor was watching D.J. she was dancing in front of him. Moving teasingly around on the dance floor.

Personally he wasn't much of a dancer and held to the side, satisfied with seeing her body sway to the music. It was like she was dancing for him only even if he wasn't out there with her.

She suddenly turned and looked right at him. A smile curled her lips as she moved closer and reached out her hand for him.

She gestured for him to join her with her finger but Connor hesitated. She came closer and took his hand and pulled him out to the middle of the floor with her as a slower song started to play.

He put his arms around her and enjoyed feeling her body against his. With a sweet smile on her face she looked into his eyes as she gently stroke his cheek. In that moment there was nothing there but the two of them. The rest of the world faded and Connor pulled her closer, just to feel her. Her smile shrunk slowly as she moved her head closer until they almost kissed.

But right as there lips was about to touch as a hand was laid upon D.J.'s shoulder and they both turned around to face Angel.

"Nice of you to drop by." D.J. plasetered her fake smile on her face once more before she gave Angel such a heavy shove he fell to the floor. She glanced quickly at Connor but then ran away from the scene.

Connor was tempted to follow her but didn't. Instead he turned his eyes to his father who got a hand from Cordelia to stand up.

"What are you doing Connor?" Angel asked hotly once he was on his feet.

Connor shrugged. "I was having fun."

"Fun?"

"Yeah, fun. Maybe you should look it up. God knows both of you could need some." Connor snapped walking out of the club with Angel and Cordy right behind him.

Angel took a hold of his arm and turned him around.

"Letting, potential dangerous girls, loose is not counted as fun." He snarled irritated and Connor glared at him.

"Maybe it is to me. And hey, I spent most of the night with her. I'm fine. I think we can cross dangerous off the list." He was about to leave again and this time Angel didn't stop him, sensing there was no point of it.

"Connor you don't know what she's after" He called after his son who glanced over at him over his shoulder.

"And you do?" He countered walking away.

***

D.J. ran fast from the club. She didn't have any interest in being locked to a chair again. Being asked questions like it was the Gestapo all around her.

She glanced constantly over her shoulder. When she was sure she wasn't followed, she slowed down and started to calm down.

That vampire and his gang was apperantly going to be quite the hassle. She hadn't realised that. She hadn't really bothered to think of them as potential foes even.

She sighed and pulled her hand through her hair. The boy was cute though. She knew she wasn't to get to attached to him, but there was definitley something about him that was drawing her to him.

He had attitude, and strenght. She'd like to find out how he'd beat her in that alley. Surprise sure, but there had to be more then that. No one had been able to do that for a while. She shook her head to stop thinking about it.

It wasn't something she'd figure out now. She'd ask him about it. She was sure she'd see him again. Hopefully without his father.

She smiled to herself crossing a street and looking around to make sure nobody saw her as she entered the abandoned building in front of her.

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A/N: You guys like it? Well stayed tuned for more to come...