Karma: Hi! Thanks for reviewing, ur awesome! Please review more, so I know you're reading! That would be fantabulus! Sorry this is such a short chappie... More soon I promise... Oh, and I don't know why Spike calls Angel 'Peaches' I noticed it on 'Lover's Walk'. I figured there must be a story behind it... Mebbe I'll make one up. Any ideas of how Angel/us got the nickname 'Peaches'?

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Spike groggily slipped into consciousness. 'Where the bloody hell am I?' He thought opening his eyes and looking around. He was lying on a couch in an apartment. 'It looks familiar...' He thought as he got off of the black leather couch. His eyes immediately went to the red velvet curtains hanging from an ornate black rod. He looked around the rest of the room. Un light candles were everywhere. The whole room looked gothic as far as Spike was concerned.

'A witch defiantly lives here.' He thought walking over to a black cupboard and opening it. Various herbs and vials met his eyes. He closed it quickly. A shelf was next to the cupboard. A lone picture sat on it. Spike picked up the picture and looked at it. It was of him and Willow at the park in the sunlight. 'Bloody hell, that picture makes less sense than sodding Drusilla ever did. How the bleeding hell did I take a picture in the sun?'

Spike set the picture back down. 'Well, at least I know where I am. I must be at Willow's apartment.'

"Baby, you're awake." Willow said coming into the room, and hurrying over to Spike. "I was so worried about you."

"Red, I've missed you so much baby, I don't know what's going on; every thing's all cloudy." Spike said playing along with the clearly insane Willow. 'If she's anything like Dru was in her insanity, playing along is the only option.'

"It's alright now, baby. You're home with me, where you belong. Not with that bitch who obviously put a spell on you." Willow grabbed Spike's hands. "Let's get you something to eat."

'Phoebe. I hope you have something up your sleeve. I don't know how long I can act with Willow before I go insane. How do you hurt some one you love? Even if you do love two people and aren't bloody well sure of what the hell is going on, because memories are muddling together. Ah, bloody hell.' He thought as he watched Willow try to read is mind. "What are you doin' luv?"

"Nothing." She said feigning innocence.

'Right.'

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Piper paced the length of the attic. "So let me get this straight. We have two criminally insane vampires roaming the street, one of which is allowed to enter the Manor, the other is just down right sneaky. Then we have an insane witch, who kidnapped a vampire who may or may not have a soul, who is mated to two witches at once who both would kill for him, literally." Piper stated.

"More or less, yeah." Buffy said from her seat.

"Wait, what do you mean mated?" Phoebe asked from her spot on the couch. 'Spike and I fell asleep here together not even two days ago... Bad Phoebe. Focus.'

"The bite that Will- uh Spike gave you, wouldn't allow you to fell what he was feeling, but you did, right?" Leo asked.

"Yeah, Leo, what's you're point."

"Mating is where a vampire chooses his mate, human or not, and drinks their blood, as they drank theirs. Its effects include feeling each other's thoughts, emotions, and locations."

"Location?" Xander asked. "Couldn't we track him to where he and the others are."

Leo looked thoughtful. "I don't know if it's a good idea, it could be a set up, which is why we need to find out where the are first before we orb in there."

"What's orbing?" Buffy looked confused.

Before Leo could answer Phoebe spoke up. "He's in Sunnydale with Willow. Just Willow." She added. "He's thinking it's Willow's apartment. He doesn't remember it."

Xander sighed. "Does he mean his apartment? The one Willow was using when she pretended to be out of town or staying at her house?"

Buffy nodded. "Probably." He looked at Leo. "But we probably couldn't horb in or whatever you said. She has tons of blocking spells up. You wouldn't be able to get in there if you tried. It's a place you go to when you don't want to be found."

Piper sighed and took out the scrying supplies. "Well, at least we can look for Paige."

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"Wakey, wakey princess." Angelus gently slapped the sleeping Paige's cheeks. She was tied to a bed in a large warehouse.

"Angelus, why did you bring her with us?" Darla said wrinkling her nose. "One, we didn't need a hostage. Two, I know you like to play with your food, but this is ridiculous. Just have her and be done with it."

"Patience, Darla." Angelus moved away from Paige and to his sire. "She's joining us. I thought you were always up for a little fun, lover." He said nipping at Darla's neck. "It will be fun."

"Fine." Darla reluctantly agreed.

"Is the pretty witch going to be my sister?" Asked the voice of the newly dusted vampire: Drusilla.

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What's going to happen next? I don't know. Send me ideas! I'll probably use them!

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