New chap again, make some whoopee , bitches n' hoes.

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"Faith stay here and take care of your wound; I'm going to track her," Angel commands of the Dark Slayer, hand pressed over the bite, blood still spilling from around her fingers. She knew if it wasn't for the fact she was already feeling lightheaded from the blood gushing from her neck, she'd be on Angel's tail, no matter what he said. But as matters were, if she didn't get sat down and stop the bleeding she'd be passing out soon. Faith locked gazes with Angel and nodded, her dark eyes shining with fear and anger in the night. That was all the vampire needed, he turned and jumped over the railing, falling fast to the ground below.

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Angel ran, her scent leading him. His feet pounding rhythmically against the pavement, echoing against his surroundings. His legs pumping like pistons, feet slamming the ground as he ran on. She was already long gone though, he didn't see or hear her in front of him. His only way of tracking her was his nose.

He followed the scent of death clinging to the Buffy he loved, knowing if he caught her, it would most likely mean his end.

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Buffy entered the nice pretty office building, walking pass the main desk with purpose. No blood was visible on vampire's face. She had licked every drop clean from her lips, for a drink as precious as Faith's blood would not be wasted.

The woman behind the desk only nodded as Buffy passed by, headed to the elevator. Buffy could hear the stars singing all the way here, and they told her Angel was hunting for her. She had gone into the sewers, backtracking and such. She went in so many different directions over and over again there was no way he'd be able to find the right scent to follow.

She stood in front of the elevator, absently staring at her blurry reflection in the steel doors. Buffy pondered the little buzz still tingling down her spine after the taste of pure Faith she had lost herself in. She couldn't wait for more. Buffy's piercing blue eyes blinked, the intensity of her gaze falling away from the steel doors of the elevator as it opened. She stepped in and begin her ascent to the upper levels of the building.

Buffy closed her eyes, leaning her head against the elevator wall pondering the fact she was in a small box connected to some cables that were pulling the death trap upward. A chuckle escaped her lips at the slight high she was still on, Faith's blood running through her made her whole body hum. She thought of Angel's intervention and smiled, he'd be out of the picture soon enough. They had plans for him. Plans that had already been set in motion.

Her little ride in the moving death box stopped and the doors opened. Buffy smiled as she stepped into the embrace of the vampire before. A brand new shiver curling it's way up her spine, and a warm buzz settling over her as cool lips nuzzled her neck. Buffy reached her hands up, wrapping her fingers in her sire's silky hair. She felt teeth teasing her neck, and almost whimpered as her lover pulled away. Buffy smiled as she found herself staring once again into the dark eyes of Drusilla. " Look here Miss Edith, my golden child has come to back her Mummy."

000000000000000000000ok people, I need to be filled in on pretty everything that happened (plus character info)in the first and second season angel. So if you could, that would be awesome, try to keep it some what on a time line. And, everyone, sorry it took so long, shitty life stuff happening, plus me having a job now and all. And , Elle, I hope your chair and other inanimate objects have managed to survive your urge to throw them across the room. ... yawns Soon I shall go watch kung fu hustle and then sleep.