::Hello everyone, thanks the reviews, I love to see people reading my writings. Hope you all enjoyed the last chapter, and could you all do my a favor, please tell me if Angel ever Dusted Drew. I know he dusted Darla, but I can't remember if he dusted Drew. I need to know, before the next chapter. If he did, I'll have to change it a little bit. I really hope not, she's might be playing a big part. So please let me know and hope you enjoy this chap. R&R JM::

2. Spike's Orders and Joan's Chains.

"Are you alright, Wesley?" Fred asked as she walked over to him and helped him in a near by chair.

"I'm fine Fred, thank you." Wesley smiled and turned to Joan. "By I ask why you threw me across the room?"

"To prove to you, that I'm what I say I am. Don't forget, I might be a Slayer, but I was a witch first." Joan answered, sitting back down in her chair, still twirling the metal health balls in her right hand. "So where I'm I going to be staying at?" Joan asked, as it just dawned on her, she didn't have a place to stay. "Sourpuss ran Eve off, before I had a chance to ask her."

"Stop calling me that." Angel snapped through his teeth.

"Why?" Joan grinned, she loved teasing him, she always had. "Stop acting like one and I'll think about not calling you that, Sourpuss." Joan added, leaning back in her chair, knowing she won the battle.

"You can stay with Fred." Angel replied, finally looking her in the eyes and something about them............something about all of this was just wrong.

"Cool." Fred grinned. "I'll show you, your room, after I get my work done." Fred added, realizing that she still had her duties to attend to.

"How long will that take?" Joan asked, still staring at Angel, who stared back. She knew he was starting to remember her and it was only a matter of time until, Spi- William did also.

"I should be done around, oh un um about dusk." Fred answered.

"Cool, I can explore WolfRam & Hart. Giles asked me to report what I found."

"What are you getting at?" Wesley asked, he started to dislike her.

"Dude, I have more than one reason for being here. Giles wanted me to look around and basically figure out how this place ticks." Joan answered, she didn't want them to figure her out, just yet. Well not until she done what she came here to do. "So which one is the lucky person to be my tour guide?"

"Spike." Angel shot her eyes away from Joan and to Spike.

"What?...........oh no. I better things to do, than baby-sit a Slayer." Spike choked.

"Hey," Joan shot before Angel had a chance to. "I'm not a baby, I'm big enough to baby-sit myself, thank you very much." Joan snapped as she stood up and headed for the door, but Angel stopped her in her tracks.

"I wont have the time to find you, when you get lost." Angel replied. "Spike will show you around."

"Oh bloody hell." Spike groaned.

"Damn it Angel, I can look after myself." Joan snapped, pushing Angel away with the same move she used on Wesley and ran out of the office.

"Please, be her guide." Fred said, if anyone could get him to do it, she could. "We might need her and might not have the time to stop everything and find her. Show her around, besides out of all of us, you're the one who knows WolfRam & Hart the best." Fred added, stating the obvious.

"Alright, but I better get something out of this." Spike muttered and followed after Joan.

"Ok, that was intense." Lorne said, "Well I'll see you kids later." He replied and left.

"Same here." Fred added and followed.

Gunn didn't answer, just shook his head and left Wesley and Angel alone.

"Wesley, found out all you can about her, Her family, friends, social security number, the works." Angel ordered.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm not quite sure. I don't believe a word she said, it might be a trick or something, just find out what you can and report back to me." Angel finished.

Wesley nodded his head and left.

Angel returned to his chair and looked back at his paperwork, but he couldn't concentrate on it. There was something about Joan's eyes. Something he just couldn't figure out. They were normal mortal eyes, he sensed the Slayer power within her and her Wiccan power, but there was something else. Something that was really wrong about her. The power other power he sensed when she attacked Wesley wasn't that of a Slayer or of a Witch. He knew both well, being around Buffy, Faith and Willow. The power he sensed shown through her eyes. For a spilt second as Wesley went flying across the room, her eyes turned. They turned from their ocean blue to Vampire blood red. But that was impossible, the only person he knew that could do that had been dead for centuries.

"No, it's not her." Angel muttered, shaking the thoughts out of his head.

"Where in the bloody hell did she go?" Spike cursed, it had been almost half an hour and he still couldn't find Joan. 'It's like she just vanished.' Spike thought as he turned left around a corner. "Damn." He came to a dead end.

"Looking for me?" Joan's voice echoed through the corridors.

"Yes, where the hell are you?" He snapped, trying to follow the echoes, but to no avail.

"Oh you no fun." Joan shot.

Spike turned around and Joan stood in front of him.

"Slayers." Spike muttered.

"And what's that suppose to mean?" Joan snapped, placing her hand on her hips.

"You're annoying." Spike snapped back.

"You're one to talk."

"What?"

"Both Buffy and Faith told me, they said just to ignore you."

"Buffy said that?"

"Yep and also to tell you to move on and get over her. It didn't mean shit to her. And that she was just using you because she needed to escape from the world for a few hours."

"What you getting at? If she didn't care, she wouldn't have kept coming back."

"She said, you would say that, and if you did, to tell you that the reason she kept coming back was because the others guys were taken or not able."

Spike stared back into the young Slayers eyes, her words echoing in his mind.

"Plus to tell you, you suck in bed." Joan added.

"Shut up." Spike growled and charged for Joan, but she moved out of the way and tripped him, sending him face first to the floor.

"Don't mess with me Vampire." Joan warned, "I promised Buf and Faith that I wouldn't kill you, but don't think just because of that promise that I'm not going to kick your ass." Joan added, "Now if you're don't, I would like to see the rest of this place." Joan replied, as Spike stood up, pissed beyond belief. "So just get over it or I'll have to hurt you."

"Bitch." Spike growled.

"Thank you." Joan grinned.

"Find you own damn way around, I'm not going to do it." Spike snapped and started back down the hall.

"Oh yes you are. Earth, Air, Fire, Water, by the power of three, plus one, return this Vampire to my side, so he can be my guide." Joan chanted and two blue rings appeared, each on Spikes wrist and a blue chain connected them. "Now Vampire." Joan threw her right arm behind her and Spike went flying back to her feet. "Like I was saying." Joan placed a stake at his throat and used it to tilt his head up to hers. "I believe you're to show me around?"

"Go to hell."

"Sorry, don't believe in a hell."

"Fuck you."

"Oooooo, when and where Vampire?" Joan whispered into his ear.

"You're sick."

"Might be, but what can I say, I have a thing for blondes." Joan chuckled as she stood up and pulled Spike to his feet. "So where to first?"

"What's going on?"

Joan looked up from Spike and spotted Angel rushing towards them.

"This isn't over William." Joan whispered.

Spike's eyes widen as he heard her words, he hadn't been called that in years.

"Hey Angel." Joan replied, "Spike was just showing me around. Isn't that right Spike?" Joan answered as Angel stopped in front of them and she lowered the stake to the middle of Spikes back.

"Yeah, I was about to show her, the labs and then the basement." Spike agreed, feeling the tip of the stake in his back.

"Right." Angel muttered and walked pass, then disappeared around the corner.

"What is you problem?" Spike snapped once Angel was out of earshot.

"Nothing, I just wanted you to show me around, is that to much to ask?"

Spike blinked, her mood changed again, she was once again the Joan that walked into the office, not the one from just a few seconds ago.

"So are you going to show me around? Or am I just going to go by myself and get lost?" Joan asked, "I'm sorry about what Buffy said, but I'm just the messenger." Joan added, letting go of Spike, placed the stake back on her belt and the blue rings and chain disappeared.

"Where do you want to go?" Spike answered, finally decided to be her guide.

"Oh, I think, how about starting in the basement? Then working our way up."

"Fine and if you don't mind, don't call me William again."

"What do you mean? I never called you that." Joan answered, she never said that.

"Yes you did, just as Angel came up." Spike argued.

"I don't know what the hell you're talking about." Joan added, "It might have been my other side." Joan replied.

"You're other side?"

"Yeah, I have another person living in my body." Joan replied, "It's sort of a long story, that's for another time. So let's go." Joan finished and headed for the basement elevator.

Spike shook his head and followed after. He could have sworn it was her, but she did say that she had another side. That must have bee them, who chained and threatened him.

::Hope you liked it, and one more thing to ask, what in the bloody hell is the group called, that orders Eve around, besides Angel? I, for the life of me, can't remember. Please if you know, tell me. Thanks R&R JM::