Author's Notes: I do not own CB - nope nope nope.

Spike ran into his room, and began to get dressed but Faye was hot on his heels.

"You're not going out." She said as she leaned against his doorframe.

"Oh really? And are you going to stop me?" Spike said as started buttoning his yellow shirt.

"Yes, I am. You are freshly stitched up and like I said I do not need you coming back all ripped up because you felt the need to have a gun fight or something." Faye said as she walked up to him.

Spike looked down at her, "So what exactly are YOU going to do? Are YOU going to go and look for this girl?" Spike said looking her directly in the eyes.

"Yes, yes I am." Faye said as she poked Spike's nose and walked out to get changed.

Spike stood there dumbfounded for a moment and then sat down on his beds edge. He sighed, 'I can't actually let her go. What if this girl gets her while she's out alone.' He thought to himself.

'Why not? She's a strong woman, she can surely take care of herself.' The voice said.

'Oh, I know she is believe me...' Spike said running a hand through his hair.

'You're just worried,' the voice stated.

Spike didn't answer, he only sat there staring at the ground and then his thoughts were interrupted when Faye poked her head into his room.

"Alright I'm leaving, I have the communicator incase anything happens." Faye said as she gave him a small smile.

"Be careful..." Spike barely whispered.

"What? I didn't hear what you said?" Faye said putting a hand to her ear.

"I said be careful, this girl is not an easy catch," Spike said as he raised his head and looked her straight in the eyes.

"Oh don't be a lunkhead, I know." Faye said and waved as she walked away.

Spike sat there for a moment and then when he heard the Bebop door open and close, he continued to get dressed and he pulled his blue coat over him and headed for the Bebop's exiting door only to find Faye standing there.

"And what exactly do you think you're doing?" Faye said tapping her foot.

Spike stood there for a moment and then responded, "Oh nothing, haha going out to get some fresh air you know."

"Yeah, I bet. Don't you dare follow me either, I can take care of myself." Faye said as she reopened the Bebop's door and began to walk out but she turned her head and looked at Spike once more before running off.

Spike sighed and rubbed his temples, he felt a headache coming on. He really hated headaches, there were so annoying.

Shaking his head he went to search for where Jet had walked off to, first he checked his beloved bonsai tree room but he wasn't there. Then he checked the kitchen to see if he was there, nope it was empty.

'This is weird, this feels like déjà vu...' he thought to himself.

And then it clicked in his head this was like his dream. Slowly he headed out to the hangar of the ship, hoping to find some sort of life in there.

As he entered the hangar he looked around, and then slowly spoke, "Jet?"

First there was no response. He tried once more, this time a little louder.

"Yeah?" Jet answered from the other side of the hangar.

'Whew...' Spike thought to himself.

"Faye went out to go look for that girl." Spike said as he started walking toward him.

"You let her go alone?" Jet asked quite surprised.

"Well she's a big girl, I'm sure she can handle this." Spike said as he picked up a wrench and tossed it in the air, catching it every time.

"Oh believe me, I know she's a big girl and all but since this person is actually after her I thought you would've at least tried to follow her." Jet said as he looked up at Spike.

"Yeah, I did try. But she was there waiting for me at the Bebop's exiting door." Spike said as he continued to play with the wrench.

Jet let out a chuckle, and then heard his communicator beep.

"Hello?" Jet said.

"Hey Jet its Faye tell Spike to meet me at that liquor shop alright?" Faye asked.

"Yeah yeah, Spike..." But just as he was about to tell Spike the loud clatter of a wrench hit the ground.

"He's on his way." Jet said as he shut off the communicator.

Spike went running, he didn't know why he was running really. Faye sounded fine on the communicator but he was still running, as fast as he could. And his damn stitches were starting to bother him, but he ignored it.

He met the busy streets and he tried to maneuver his way through and he did a pretty good job. He saw the liquor store from where he was.

Finally reaching it he noticed Faye leaning on the brick wall with a cigarette hanging in her mouth. So he slowed down his speed and casually walked up next to her and leaned on the wall as well.

"So you did need me?" Spike said sarcastically.

"Don't be so full of yourself." Faye said as she let out a puff of smoke and lightly smack him on the arm.

Spike smiled and scanned over the crowd, "So have you seen any sight of her yet?" He asked.

"No, I haven't. I haven't really seen her to begin with, just that picture that Ed showed us and it wasn't even that great of detail," Faye said as she tapped the ashes off her cigarette, "So that's why I asked you to come here because you are the only one who has actually seen her." Faye finished.

Spike shook his head and digged in his pockets for a cigarette, finally finding one he put it in his mouth and whipped out his Zippo and lit it.

He continued to scan over the crowds of people, his eyes darting from left to right. His eyes caught the sight of blonde hair, and he whispered to Faye, "Over there."

"Over where?" Faye asked as she scanned over the people.

"To your right a little, she's standing on some steps to a apartment." Spike said trying to direct her toward her.

"Oh, well let's go." Faye said as she started to walk toward her.

"Wait," Spike said and grabbed her wrist pulling her back, "lets wait and see if she goes inside this place or not."

Faye sighed and waited, "So what happens if she does go into this place?" Faye asked.

"Then that's when we follow her," Spike said as he took a drag off his cigarette.

Both of them watched as the door slowly opened and she slid inside, Spike flicked his cigarette to the ground and said, "Now, we go."