Where Do We Go From Here?

Chapter 2: Let the Bodies Hit the Floor

By: Rogue-Slayer13

Summary: See pervious Chapter

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Angel looked over to see how Wesley was doing. He, along with Lorne were using magicks to destroy the oncoming demons before they reached Angel and the others. Angel had to hand it to Wesley, he'd gone from awkward Watcher, to rogue a demon hunter/sorcerer with relative ease. Further down the alley Gunn was doing his best to fight off the oncoming demons, thankfully Illyeria was with him to thin out his work load.

Spike was using whatever he could get his hands on as a weapon. Angel had watched him so far use a two-by-four, a piece of steel rebar, a large dumpster on wheels, and a demon's own arm as weapons. That where the two vampires were the most not alike, Angel stuck to the classic martial arts' style while Spike preferred the street fighting technique. Angel would rely on fists and fangs when no conventional weapon was available, where as Spike would grab whatever was around and turn it into a weapon.

The group had managed to reduce the horde to a manageable number when Gunn finally gave out.

"Illyeria, get Gunn inside," called Angel as he punched a Deevak demon in the face.

Illyeria looked from the demon horde to Gunn and then back at Angel. "I'll make sure he reaches safety."

Angel watched as Illyeria scooped up Gunn and took off for the back door of The Hyperion.

"He hung on 'ell of a lot longer then ten bloody minutes." Spike kicked a demon in the solar plexis.

"He's pretty tough for a human." Angel ducked as the demon behind him got its head cut off instead of him.

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Buffy walked into the apartment to find Dawn and Andrew having a pillow fight in the livingroom. There were little feathers all over the furniture and the floor and it appeared to be snowing.

"I'm not even going to ask why."

"Oh hey Buffy!" said Dawn as she gave a little wave to her sister. "How was your date with Ryan?"

"Awful," replied the Slayer as she plopped down onto the couch.

"Really? 'Cause you were gone for like a week," said Andrew as he took a seat on Buffy's left and Dawn took one on her right.

"Well we went out dancing and then he asked if I'd ever been to Paris and I said no and so he suggested that we go there. I wouldn't have normally said yes, but you two had plans for the entire week and I figured you'd be fine."

"So what went wrong?" asked Dawn.

"Everything," sighed Buffy. "Ryan seemed like such a nice guy and then we got to Paris and spent the entire week together and it just seemed like he was a totally different person. I don't know, maybe it was because we had all day to spend with each other because I didn't need to get home and so he didn't feel like he needed to make every moment count or if he was just showing his true colors. Whatever it was, I didn't like it."

"So The Immortal is no more?" asked Andrew.

"No more Mr. Immortal. So, what did you two do?" said Buffy, changing the subject.

"Well, the first night when you went dancing, Dawn went to the movies with her friends, I ordered in and then Spike and Angel dropped by, and I got ready for my–,"

"Wait, let's rewind for a second. Who came over?" asked Buffy.

"What? No one came over, where'd you come up with that idea?" Andrew looked at Buffy with a terrified expression.

"You just said that someone dropped by and I could've sworn that you said Spike and Angel. God I must be losing my mind, Spike and Angel couldn't have been here, because for one Spike's dead and secondly Angel's busy being evil in LA."

"Well you see Buffy, they did kind of come over," said Andrew.

"What!?" shrieked both Summers women in unison.

"They came over looking for you and then they left to get the Capo of something and then they came back and then they left."

"Andrew! Why the hell didn't you call me!?"

"Well, when I saw Spike in LA, he made me promise not too."

"Are you telling me that you've known that Spike was back ever since you went to get Dana?" Buffy looked somewhat hurt, but mostly angry.

"Yeah." Andrew looked anywhere, but at Buffy.

"Dawn call Willow and see if she can meet us at the airport tomorrow," said Buffy as she got up and headed toward her room.

"Why are we going to be at the airport tomorrow?" asked Dawn.

"We're going to LA."

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"You okay Wes?" asked Angel as he snapped the neck of an approaching demon.

"Fine, I'm just a little tired is all," replied the Brit.

Angel looked at Wesley for a moment longer before turning his attention back toward the demons.

"These beings are a useless waste of life that I shall be more then happy to rid this planet of."

Spike turned to see Illyeria rip apart a Kith'harn demon who used to work for Vail.

"Have I mentioned how much of a team player you are Blue?" called Spike with a smile.

"This battle will soon be over with and that will displease me," replied Illyeria.

"Don't worry, I have a feeling that this isn't the last of it," called Angel.

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To Be Continued . . .

This chapter was way longer then the last one. This is my first fic that I've been able to post, so please be kind and bare with me. Please review, and if you have any suggestions go ahead and send them to me through a review.