Disclaimer: See chapter 1.

A/N: I should be doing homework now...heh,heh,heh....

"Willow!" Buffy was holding Willow, and hitting her back. "Willow!"

Willow opened her eyes, which darted around wildly. "Buffy, where'd he go?"

"Where'd who go?" Buffy asked, looking around, puzzled.

"You didn't see him? The British guy, in a suit. He....-wait, where am I?"

Buffy stood back so Willow could take a look at her surroundings. "The Magic Box," She said slowly. "We were doing research, and you fell asleep. We-well, Giles-found what we were looking for, and I was coming to wake you up. But you were....choking or something."

"That guy, he stuffed a cloth in my mouth." Willow paused, deep in thought. "Did you say 'wake you up'? I was sleeping?" Buffy nodded. "That doesn't make any sense,"

"Like dreams normally do...or don't," Buffy smiled. "Relax. Besides, you've got Slayer and Co to ward off evil British guys. Well, all except Spike. But I'm working on that. And, Giles, if he was evil....-which I totally doubt, because he would have done some sort of super-evil deed by now. I mean, it's been four years." Buffy laughed, but Willow was still confused.

"But it still didn't seem...I mean..." Willow tried to explain what it seemed like, but she couldn't.

"Okay," Buffy sat down. "I'll get Giles and you can tell all. Unless there was something embarrassing in it that you don't want Giles to hear, 'cause then we could just-"

"No, nothing like that. It was just weird. Maybe he'd make some sense of it."

When the three were settled, Willow began describing her dream, slowly so that she didn't miss anything out.

"Did....we, Buffy, Xander and I, speak to you at all in the dream?" Giles asked when Willow was finished.

"No. At first you weren't there, but when Tara mentioned you, you were just, there, on the tree outside."

"And there was no mention at all of who 'they' were?" Giles took his glasses off his nose, took out a cloth and began to clean them.

"No." Willow replied, pulling her legs onto her chair. Then she crossed then under her. "Just that 'they' could sense my essence, and that 'they' were coming for me. And then, Tara disappeared. That's how I ran into 'EBG'." Giles looked at Willow blankly.

"Evil British Guy" Buffy whispered.

"Anyway, that's how I ran into him. I was looking for her-Tara. And I'm thinkin' he was part of the 'they'."

Everyone was silent for a moment, Giles lost deep in his thoughts. Finally, he said "It could be nothing. But just to be sure, stick together for the next few days. Willow, come to my apartment when Buffy goes on patrol. It's just a precaution."

"This could be serious?" Buffy thought about this episode of 'The Simpsons' she saw one time where all the kids were being killed in their dreams.

"I-I'm not sure. But we'll find out. Willow just needs to be watched, in case she gets into trouble while she's sleeping,"

"Well, the plan had better start," Buffy stood up, weapon in hand. "Now that we know how to kill this 'Ew-he-grows-new-heads demon,'" Buffy winced. "I'd better get to work. I'll swing by Giles' later to pick you up, 'kay Will?"

Willow nodded and smiled. "Thanks. And good luck, with the head thing,"

A/N: I haven't got anything against British guys. Or evil ones. Or demons who grow new heads. They can be cool sometimes....