A/N - I know such a short chapter after the LONGEST update time ever! It doesn't seem like it now but this chapter actually tells a lot. i apologize for the wait but I think I know where I'm going with this now. Also sorry about the spelling! And thanks for the amazing AMAZING reviews! only reason I'm continuing the story!

-Cordelia's Place-

Giles was cleaning his glasses yet again as he stared at Riley who hadn't moved from his spot at the windowsill. The british man sighed to himself as he thought about the reprocussions this visit could have on Riley. Buffy and Angel had a bond that went passed boyfriend and girlfriend and it worried giles to death that after everything Riley just agve up Buffy would no longer have a place for him in her life.

When giles put on his glasses he cleared his throat, "They should be back by now."

Xander sighed, "That's the sixth time somebody has said that giles."

Willow shook her head, "That's because you said it the first five times in the first 20 minutes."

Xander nodded and looked at giles, "The point is giles that Angel can take care of buffy. he always has and always will."

Willow looked a little peeved off, "You stole my speech. i said that to you like half an hour ago."

Giles smiled but then walked over to Wesley who looked like he was going through a book. "I suposse your reading takes your mind off the little battle of the teenagers going on."

Wesley shook his head, "Actually, not really."

Giles smiled, "So, how are you finding the fired life?"

Wesley sighed but ignored the insult in the comment, "Actually I find it just the same but with less pay. I mean research just pays off."

Giles looked suddenly intrigued, "What are you researching?" Wesley turned the book towards Giles who stood open mouthed, "Oh Dear!"

-Cemetary-

No one had moved from their previous position due to the shick of seeing another buffy. That was until Angel started looking back and forth but stopped at the buffy that was haf on his lap, "Who's this?"

Buffy shrugged, "I don't know. Did I have a twin that didn't like me?"

Angel shook his head and slowly began to stand up. Buffy and Angel forgot Spike until they heard him yelling, "Oh that's just great. Now there's two of them! How the hell am I ever suppossed to get out of my little prediciment with two pain in the asses?"

He would of went on but the buffy standing in front of them all spoke finally, "I am not her!"

Angel who was now in front of the Buffy in all white spoke, "So that's the question isn't it. What are you?"

The Buffy that stood in front of them was dressed in all white and she smiled as she tilted her head, "Why do you assume I am a what and not a who? You would never ask the slayer behind you what she was."

Angel nodded, "You just said you weren't her."

The angel-like Buffy smiled, "You don't believe me. I remember the look in your eyes when you knew she was up to something. You can't fool me Angel, I know you better then anyone."

Angel looked at her with the most cryptic face he could and spoke the same question, "What are you?"

A voice answered but it was coming from the buffy that still sat on the ground. She stared down as she spoke, "She's my memory."

Angel took in a breath he didn't need while he tried to understand what Buffy just said. Spike walked over to where the memory Buffy was and then looked at the buffy sitting on the ground, "HUH?"