A/N Okay so it was Midnight when I finished watching Release and when I decided to go to bed so I could enjoy Orpheus in the morning my mind came up with this crazy alternate ending. Just to let you know I think this has the potential to be the darkest fic I've ever written.
"Not yet, but you will be." Angelus growled as he dug his fangs into Faith's defenseless neck and drank deep.
Wes was just coming out from the boxes where Angelus had thrown him when he saw Faith drinking deep from a cut on Angelus wrist. "Oh God," Wes screamed as he watched both vampires collapse into the drugged state of the Orpheus that Faith had injected into her system before she was turned. Wes knowing that Faith was lost to them, hobbled out of the building, and back towards the Hyperion. He had to warn everybody, but most importantly he had to get them all safely to the only person who was equipped to handle this situation.
"Wes, what are you doing here?" Willow asked as she opened the door.
"Willow, the world is ending and we desperately need Buffy's help." Wes pleaded/
"Okay come on in, but you should know that we're facing an apocalypse ourselves with the First Evil, plus the house is over run with teenage Potential Slayers and only one bathroom." Willow informed him as she opened the door wide and Angel Investigations came into the small house on Revello Drive. "Hi three people I don't know, a green demon in a really brightly colored suit, and oh my god Cordy is pregnant," Willow said closing the door behind them. "I have got to hear this story."
"Short Version Strawberry Cheesecake" The Green Demon spoke up "is that Angel's soul took a vacation and Angelus decided to make himself a Slayer playmate."
"Oh really bad," Willow agreed, "But who knocked Cordy up?"