Disclaimer: I do not own The Buffy-verse in any way shape or form. And if
you think I do, you're crazy, much like the fly on my window. Oh, wait,
that's lint...
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"Okay, what do you want?" Angel said, looking at where he supposed the girl's head was.
"A pink fluffy bunny." She said, in an almighty sarcasmo way. "You idiot! The amulet! I want the amulet!"
"Why?" Spike said, sitting in a chair next to her. "Because if it'll do Angel harm, I'm all for it."
"It's more likely to do you harm." Fred said, matter-of-factly you're connected to it. And if she did something to it, it might severe your connection and you'd....well...poof. Well, it might do you harm or help, we wouldn't know, unless we knew what she was planning on doing."
"So what were you planning, punk?" Harmony growled like a chiwawa, trying to be scary.
"Harmony, that's not going to help, Come here & help me find the spell." Wesley said from his seat behind Angel's desk. He was surrounded by spell books; he was trying to find a counter spell for the girl's invisibility.
But before Harmony could sigh and slump over to Wesley's aid, the girl appeared, the invisibility trickling off of her like water. She sat there, frowning and pale faced. She had dark brown hair to her shoulders and dark fierce eyes. She wore faded jeans, a black t-shirt & chuck Taylors.
"Stupid spell..." she muttered.
"Oh." Wesley said, slightly surprised. "It wore off, I guess."
"Now." Angel said, in a forced calm way. He pulled up a chair in front of her. "Who the hell are you?"
"Jesus." She said.
Everyone blinked.
"Can I hit her yet?" Harmony piped.
"Getting close to that time." Angel said.
"Okay, okay!" The girl said. "My name's Lilith. Alright?"
"What do you want with the bleedin' amulet?" Spike growled.
"Spells. I heard it was here. I wanted it for some spells; to see if they would work." Lilith said.
"It's not the real one, anyway." Gunn said, from his visitor's chair. "That's a fake. The real one's in a safe."
"And you didn't think to tell me?" Spike said, rising to his feet.
"Listen," Lilith squeaked, "I need to get home. My cat's probably hungry, & my landlord hates it when I come in late. Can go please?"
"Your cat?!? Oh, whatever." Angel exclaimed. "I'll take you home. Where do you live?"
"Rainbow apartments." She said. "Untie me, please."
Spike did so, and Angel led her out of the room.
"You catch a thief," said a voice from the shadows that made everyone jump, "And you let her go?"
"Go away, Eve." Everyone said in unison.
"The garage is this way." Angel muttered, heading for the stairs.
"Okay." Lilith said, walking next to him. Now that she was standing and visible, Angel actually saw her height. She was only about 5"7', and she looked even shorter compared to all 6"1' of himself.
She's shorter than Spike! Angel realized.
When they reached the garage, Lilith let out a small squeak.
"Ferrari's, that's a Viper! Oh my god! I'm going to die of dehydration by way of drooling!" she exclaimed. She suddenly froze & ran to a old, red car." A 1956 ford thunderbird! I wanted this car since I was a little girl!"
Angel couldn't help but smile. He got the keys, walked over to the '56, opened the door for Lilith (who almost fainted at the thought that she got to ride in this heaven sent car) , got in himself & drove off.
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"Okay, what do you want?" Angel said, looking at where he supposed the girl's head was.
"A pink fluffy bunny." She said, in an almighty sarcasmo way. "You idiot! The amulet! I want the amulet!"
"Why?" Spike said, sitting in a chair next to her. "Because if it'll do Angel harm, I'm all for it."
"It's more likely to do you harm." Fred said, matter-of-factly you're connected to it. And if she did something to it, it might severe your connection and you'd....well...poof. Well, it might do you harm or help, we wouldn't know, unless we knew what she was planning on doing."
"So what were you planning, punk?" Harmony growled like a chiwawa, trying to be scary.
"Harmony, that's not going to help, Come here & help me find the spell." Wesley said from his seat behind Angel's desk. He was surrounded by spell books; he was trying to find a counter spell for the girl's invisibility.
But before Harmony could sigh and slump over to Wesley's aid, the girl appeared, the invisibility trickling off of her like water. She sat there, frowning and pale faced. She had dark brown hair to her shoulders and dark fierce eyes. She wore faded jeans, a black t-shirt & chuck Taylors.
"Stupid spell..." she muttered.
"Oh." Wesley said, slightly surprised. "It wore off, I guess."
"Now." Angel said, in a forced calm way. He pulled up a chair in front of her. "Who the hell are you?"
"Jesus." She said.
Everyone blinked.
"Can I hit her yet?" Harmony piped.
"Getting close to that time." Angel said.
"Okay, okay!" The girl said. "My name's Lilith. Alright?"
"What do you want with the bleedin' amulet?" Spike growled.
"Spells. I heard it was here. I wanted it for some spells; to see if they would work." Lilith said.
"It's not the real one, anyway." Gunn said, from his visitor's chair. "That's a fake. The real one's in a safe."
"And you didn't think to tell me?" Spike said, rising to his feet.
"Listen," Lilith squeaked, "I need to get home. My cat's probably hungry, & my landlord hates it when I come in late. Can go please?"
"Your cat?!? Oh, whatever." Angel exclaimed. "I'll take you home. Where do you live?"
"Rainbow apartments." She said. "Untie me, please."
Spike did so, and Angel led her out of the room.
"You catch a thief," said a voice from the shadows that made everyone jump, "And you let her go?"
"Go away, Eve." Everyone said in unison.
"The garage is this way." Angel muttered, heading for the stairs.
"Okay." Lilith said, walking next to him. Now that she was standing and visible, Angel actually saw her height. She was only about 5"7', and she looked even shorter compared to all 6"1' of himself.
She's shorter than Spike! Angel realized.
When they reached the garage, Lilith let out a small squeak.
"Ferrari's, that's a Viper! Oh my god! I'm going to die of dehydration by way of drooling!" she exclaimed. She suddenly froze & ran to a old, red car." A 1956 ford thunderbird! I wanted this car since I was a little girl!"
Angel couldn't help but smile. He got the keys, walked over to the '56, opened the door for Lilith (who almost fainted at the thought that she got to ride in this heaven sent car) , got in himself & drove off.