Am. wings: sorry for the uncalled for delay! the long awaited chapter is here! oh, and *huggles* to all the peoples who read my story, I got tons of reviews! *Sniff* I've never had fans before T_T
I do not own the buffy,Tru and angel series.
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"Who the bloody 'ell is this chick" the man stumbled clutching his beer bottle. Tru took a step back to keep herself from being hit by the swaying man. "Uh,ummm I'm tru.. and I'm look-".

The mans eyes rolled back and he collapsed onto the floor, Tru stood there for a moment, not quite sure what to do.

"Aww geez!, Will, spikes passed out again" Tru heard a mans voice coming from inside the room. A girl with her red hair was walking up to the door but her nose was buried in a book, a very old looking book.

"What did you expect xander, tyeing him up won't work 'cause he's a vamp-" she stopped short seeing tru was standing there, "Vampdle, heh, you know cause they have knives and stuff" she paused "or was it vandle".

Tru smiled, " your right, its vandle" she held out her hand "Hi I'm Tru davies, sorry for the interruption".

The girl smiled and shook her head,"oh its no problem,if anything spike here interrupted you" she grabbed the mans arms and began pulling him into the room.once she had successfully pulled him out of the doorway she turned, " Ah well my names Willow" she smiled "is there something I can help you with? oh but I can't fix the Ice machine, if thats what your wondering".

Tru shook her head,"No, I just have a few questions to ask, if you don't mind, I work for the city morgue".

Willow stopped and thought for a moment, "Oh , w-ell sure but , could you take five steps back please". Tru gave her a puzzled look but took five steps back into the sunlight. Willow took a breath "O.K your not a va....vandle, come inside".

Tru looked around, it was small but big enough for four people, if you included the sofa bed. "Well hee-llo there" a guy with short black hair was standing next to willow giving her a weird look.

Willow elbowed him, "The man who passed out was Spike and the guy who's hitting on you is Xander.

"I am not hitting on her! I was merely introducing myself" he shifted uneasily. "Sure, anyway Tru have a seat" willow pulled up a dirty chair.

Tru happily sat down since her legs were tightning up from her mad dash over here. Willow turned to Xander"Tru works at the Morgue,and she has questions to ask us".

Xander smiled nervously" questions.. heh, great we love questions".

"There nothing big, I just wanted to ask you if you knew a women named Buffy summers?" Tru smiled.

Willow smiled "uh yeah buffy, shes one of my closest friends".

"yeah we love the buffster... is she ok?" xander asked.

"yeah shes fine, we umm talked on the buss ride to the city, I just wanted to ask if she worked at a graveyard?"
Willow was nervous now to, "Uh, uh why do you ask...?"

Tru thought fast"Uh I saw her walking around the town graveyard so I was just wondering?"

Xander spoke up "Yeah she works there part time, she's a grave digger, she's done it since she was a kid!"

Willow nodded,"Uh, yeah!".

Tru was a little weirded at how nervous they where acting but continued questioning.

"This is a little weird but, does she have any enemies?"

They both turned and said in unison "Yes!"

"yes lots and lots of rival grave diggers, they get jealous because buffys ... um the best gravedigger from here to sunnydale!" xander made a hand motion.

Tru nodded, but noticed the room was becoming dark. She stood suddenly "Oh no..".

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Am.wings:That chappy was hard to write, I can capture harrisons way of talking but not Xanders. Anyways this chap. was pretty bad, but they going to get good soon just as soon as I get rid of this writers block.