"I wanted to understand. I knew the language; at least I think I do. Some words I remembered, and I wanted to know it all." Buffy explained to Angel, stepped closer to him. She touched his head lightly, causing him to automatically wince.

"At least we have her talking…" Angel forced a smile to Buffy and she cocked her head slightly, watching him curiously. He gave his sheepish smile to her.

"Love, how did you know you could do that?" Spike asked slowly, because hours before she had unexpectedly hurt coworkers and shattered a mirror, and it didn't look like she meant too.

She looked at him curiously; she looked confused by his words. "What do you mean? There aren't any things I can't do…" Buffy said quietly, looking between the two vampires.

"What do you mean? You can do anything?" Spike asked,

Buffy opened her mouth to speak again but turned around, facing an empty area. "Someone is coming…" She stumbled back and Spike held her, as she leaned against him, worried. Angel watched Buffy curiously, she may be the most powerful creature alive, yet she didn't seem to know it, any new thing frightened her.

Spike looked around the ground floor of Wolfram and Hart, wondering what Buffy was talking about. In that moment, Willow appeared on the floor. She stood up and wobbled around. "Strong spell, usually I try to avoid this now…"

Willow gained her balance and looked around, her eyes stopping at Buffy. A smile appeared on her face as she ran to her best friend. "Oh Buffy! They said you were in trouble or something, I am so glad…" Willow stopped as she neared Buffy and stared at her. "Whoa, she has a totally different aura, like strong, not magic exactly… but"

"That's what we need your help with…" Angel said, coming from the hidden corner. Buffy watched the girl and Angel saw the fear in her eyes. Buffy thought she could do anything she wanted, yet a new person frightened her.

Wesley ran into the room, scared. He didn't notice Willow, who stepped back as Wesley went to Angel, fear in his eyes. Buffy whimpered and clung to Spike, who just watched Wesley. "Something is wrong with Fred…"

"What?" Angel said, walking up to Wesley, staring down at him, anger rising again, he couldn't believe everyone around him was suddenly harmed.

"Earlier a sarcophagus was brought in and a mist sprayed out. Fred was checked by the doctors, nothing was wrong, but then she fainted, blood spilled out. Angel, her organs are heating and she might die."

Angel's jaw clenched as he stared at Wesley, who seemed equally deadly. "Why did no one tell me this when it happened?"

"You were dealing with Buffy, and I was not told of this matter until Fred dropped into my arms." Wesley almost spat the words at Angel.

"Willow, Spike, stay with Buffy, I have to find out what is going on." Angel said and stormed off, Wesley next to him, almost yelling at each other bitterly, Angel angry for not knowing and Wesley because he and Fred were finally together, and then this happened.

Buffy watched Angel walk away as her eyes widened, fear showing in her eyes again. She turned to Spike, and said quietly, "Where is he going?"

Spike watched them leaving, half listening to worried Buffy. He shook his head, his attention turning back to Buffy. "He is going to help our friend, she is sick… or something; I can't believe Peaches left… I mean, I should be aloud to know what's going on with Fred…"

"So fix the girl, so Angel can come back." Buffy said, cocking her head at Spike, not understanding why Angel had to leave. Spike stared at her, not knowing how to explain you can't fix a person.

"Love, you can't fix a person, if they get sick, or some magic comes upon them, they can't always be fixed right away. You have to find the special item that can fix them…"

"Fix her!" Buffy cried out, impatiently, not liking Angel being gone. She wanted him back; she didn't like it when people left her alone. And Angel was nice to her, like Spike. She wanted them both to be with her, and not leave her.

Spike was kind of startled and didn't know what to do. Buffy was now standing in front of him, looking at him, frustrated and angry. Willow watched, a little shocked and surprised, this so unlike her best friend.

Purple sparks began to fly from Buffy as a sick and frail looking Fred appeared in front of her. She stared down at Fred, who looked around bewildered, huge bags under her eyes. Buffy looked confused for a moment and cocked her head.

"Is she broken because the other person inside of her?"

"What? Love, what are you talking about?"