disclaimer: don't own buffy or angel
a/n: thanks for the reviews and if you think my story is poor, i've said in my profile i have trouble writing buffy stories, so i'm open to ideas.
a/n2: i'm having trouble thinking up demons and evil villians so if you want to make suggestions you can email me for ideas. oh and i'm thinking of bringing back oz, tell me if you think i should.
Giles had looked through all the books he had and had found nothing that could be this 'thing' in the hotel. He took off his glasses and gave them a wipe. "Any luck?" Xander asked.
"No, willow are you having any luck on the internet?"
"It just comes up with different types of ghost, maybe it is a ghost"
"But why would it attack me and take spikes coat?" Kennedy asked.
"Maybe it hates you" dawn said coldly.
"Dawn" spike warned. Dawn backed down and went upstairs.
Buffy sat on by the edge of the hole that was once sunnydale. "What are you thinking about?"
Buffy turned round to see angel standing behind her. "About all the memories that there are in this 'hole'"
"Like what?" Angel asked as he sat down next to her.
"Everything, the master, college, mum, angelus, us" she turned to him and smiled weakly.
"Yer, there was quite a few ghosts and ghouls here"
"I was cooked you know"
"Cooked?" Angel looked lost and she laughed at him.
"Cookie dough, I was ready when you came to me with the amulet but I was scared" angel put his arm around her and she rested her head on his shoulder. "Did you notice that nearly nobody stayed dead, spike, you, me" angel chuckled.
"That's because we're champions and I still don't understand how spike could be a champion, but champions never stay dead just remember that" they stood up and faced each other.
"Let me guess, you've got to go" angel nodded. He kissed her softly.
"Not for good, I'm around you all the time, forever"
Buffy woke up and ran to angel's room. She went through the draw and found a picture of her asleep on the couch, where she just was. A smile appeared on her face. She ran downstairs nearly falling over. "Giles!" She came rushing to Giles and the rest of the gang.
"What's wrong?" He asked panicking.
"It's angel!" Everybody apart from spike looked at her like she was mental.
"Buffy, angel's dead" xander said sadly. She rolled her eyes and shoved the picture in his hands. "It's a picture of you" he stated.
"And angel drew it!" Willow took the picture out of xanders hand.
"Buffy this could have been drawn ages ago" spike rolled his eyes.
"Red, where was she just sleeping?"
"On the couch"
"Now look at the picture" willow looked at it.
"It's angel!" She squealed.
"How can it be if he attacked me, I never knew him?" Kennedy asked.
"How can I explain this to you pet? You called Buffy 'angel's mate and love of his life' a vampire layer"
"Then why would he take your coat?"
"Because peaches doesn't have a very good sense of humour" then spike was pushed to the floor.
"Angel if it's you hit Andrew round the head" xander asked.
"Hey! Ouch!" Andrew rubbed the side of his head.
a/n: yes it was angel, plz review