"Ok now it's your turn," said a man in total black including his face as he opened Emma's door. She struggled yet felt incredibly weak for some reason.

"You bastard." already realizing they had drugged her. Suddenly the man let go of Emma. He was pushed up against the wall and punched hard in the face. Everyone looked to see Joni. Shaking her hand.

"Ow!" she cried, her knuckle's a dark red from the hard punch.

"Joni!" cried a voice, and she looked up and saw Wilfred sitting their struggling to stay conscious.

"Big brother!" she cried running towards him the metal bar's the only thing in their way.

"Joni!" cried Emma getting free of her bounds and taking the key from the unconscious guard. She threw it to her friend and Joni caught it and unlocked the cage, shaking slightly with excitement. Both brothers came rushing out, and all 3 did a grouped hug.

Joni took a deep breath of her older brother's smell. Luke, still smelt highly of chlorine, and her precious Wilfred, or Mark still smelt all piney, and woodsy. Some from the aftershave, the other from being outside so much. They where stupid, goofy, retarded, and queer. Yet they where her older brother's and so none of that mattered. And she was home again, she really was home. Unfortunately home involved getting knocked unconscious.

Emma awoke chained up to a wall, Nick at her side. She was in a large open room, troches along the walls. She looked to her right and saw 3 of the Wyndam Pryce children all chained up. She heard someone clapping and looked up.

She saw "The Demon"; it's total black eyes, and its cat like ear's sticking from its head.

"Emma, Emma." it said it's accent clearly Australian. "You surprise me."

"Demon" she hissed.

"Yet disappoint me as well, come all this way just to fail? What a shame."

"You came all this way just to die," she hissed back.

"No, quite the opposite, I have come all this way just to live. For you see Emma, I was defeated yet raised. Yet unfortunately." he made a fist and looked as his closed hand. "I cannot be complete, and back to full power unless I have the blood of my killers. Liz was easy," he said picked up a needle and a doctor's tube, inside the tube was a small thing of blood. "Then our favorite brothers." he said holding up Wilfred and William's blood. "Now" he said growing serious. "Where's Matthew?"

"I don't know," she yelled in anger. He threw a low voltage electricity ball at her, and she cried out in pain. It wasn't enough to kill her yet it still hurt like crud.

"Where is your watcher slayer?"

"I don't know!" she cried out again, and he threw another one.

"She said she doesn't know," said Wilfred desperately.

"Let her go!" yelled the recently awaken Joni.

"Shut-up Vixen! Your turn will come in due time." he hissed and threw another energy ball. "Now, where is he!" cried "The Demon", and he threw another energy ball at Emma yet it was intercepted.

"Right here you dumbass," said a familiar voice. Everyone looked to there left to see Wesley, dark energy ball in his hand ready to be thrown. He was wearing a jet-black oxford, and a pair of Jean's. His eyes though where jet-black. "Hey demony..." the Demon looked at him in horror. "Miss me?" he grinned and threw another energy ball at the demon.

"The Demon" dodged all of Wesley's dark energy balls. Joni looked up in surprise, she knew that the man that she saw in the park was familiar...he was her Matthew all along. Yet unlike his little sister Luke had a face of anger on his face. He had seen his body, and he could sense him. He and Wesley had a connection, a stronger connection then to any other of the sibling's. It could be that both their power's were destructive, it could be that both their parents where bastards, or it could just be they had a connection because they had both seen real darkness inside themselves. Yet whatever it was, it allowed Luke to feel his brother from a distance. He could always tell what his emotion's where when they where extreme. Yet looking at his brother now, all he could feel was an empty void.

One dark energy ball is what got him into comma for a few days. Yet now he is just splitting them out like flies. The first time he did his energy ball as well, all Lukas felt was nothing but hate, rage and anger. It was so powerful it knocked him unconscious for a few minutes. Yet now he couldn't anything. Was this really his brother? Or was it something that looked like his brother.

"You have gotten rusty Shadow, you keep on missing." snickered the demon.

"No, I haven't." he grinned. The demon looked up and saw a large chunk of the stonewall fall on top of him, crumbling him under the ruble. Wesley quickly turned his head to the hung prisoners. Yet he locked eyes with Luke. Luke could feel his heart start freeze up, his felt physical pain in his heart. What ever this thing was, it wasn't his brother. The thing that looks like Wesley came over to them. He merely squinted his total jet black eyes and a dozen clicks' where heard. All the locks on their restraint for the chains had been undone.

"Matthew?" whispered Emma as she took a step towards him yet he took a step back away from her.

"Slayer" he said in a calm tone. Yet it held no emotion.

"Who are you?" asked Luke stepping in between the thing and Emma.

"Shadow." he merely said. Luke understood why he didn't feel anything; this was Shadow, the god. Or it least the spirit, it wasn't a real physical thing. It was just using his brother's body like a shell.

"Where is my brother?"

"Dead" he merely spoke.

"What should we do?" asked Joni obviously confused. Wilfred merely stepped in between her and Shadow, just like Luke had done with Emma.

"Fight." he merely said darkly and they looked around noticing vampires surrounded them.

They came in at all sides, Emma having to have to hold back her true potential as a slayer for about a month was on fire. Duck weave, flip punch kick block counter stake. Luckily always keep's one on hand she staked her second vampire, yet had no time for silently victory because she had to go right back into the fight.

Joni was fighting back to back with Wilfred, unlike the other's she wasn't really a properly trained fighter. Ok so maybe it was more like, hide behind Wilfred and stake anything that gets past him or tries to get up behind him yet she was terrified. Yet after staking her first vampire ever all by herself she felt a wave of confidence fill her as she started to fight back.

Luke and Shadow were also on fire. Fighting symotanisly. Both kicking at the exact same time, both punching at the exact same time. Luke, now felt a connection with the god possessing his brother's body. He still had that connection to him.

"Watch out!" he cried as he turned and threw a dark energy ball at a passing vampire. The dark energy balls are just energy ball's containing hatred, frustration, fear, and just everything. It is more then enough to dust a vampire. Luke paused for a second looked at Shadow, nodded in approval and the pair both got back into the Rhythm of fighting at the same exact time.

All 5 looked out of the sea of dust that surrounded them. They all had just taken out about 20 vampires all by themselves. Luke had his hands on his knee's breathing heavily. The adrenaline rush was dying down and now he was exhausted. And even if he had the adrenaline rush, or all the energy in the world would of never prepared him for what came next.

"Hello children." said a their father.