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Chapter 3 Testing

Once they arrived at Angel Investigations, Cordelia and Doyle led her into the basement. Buffy didn't really mind because she was still in her own little world. Once she reached the bottom, she was greeted by the familiar voice of Angel's.

"Hey Buffy, I see that you met Doyle and Cordelia. I'm sorry that I couldn't pick you up myself, but I was a little busy." he told her.

"It's okay." she said meeting his chocolate eyes. "I didn't mind."

"Okay, I had Doyle and Cordelia working on it all day, and we think we know what it is that is making you feel like this, but just to make sure, we need to run some tests. Not like doctor physical testing, just testing your reflexes." he stated. "Do you understand?" She just nodded. "Good, lets get started.

The first thing he did was to grab a white tank top and a pair of sweat pants that Cordelia had bought for her earlier that day. He told her that she needed clothes that she could easily move in and told her that she could change in the bathroom. When she had changed, she came out to see that Angel had changed too. He was wearing sweat pants like her but was shirtless.

"Are you ready?" Angel asked her. She just nodded again. "Okay, first thing," he said as he came up behind her, "lets see if you can find me," he started to put cloth over her eyes, "while blindfolded." Once he came close to her, she gave a little shudder, as though she had a chill and then she started to itch at her arm. He handed her a dodge ball and told her to count to five before she threw it where she thought he was. Buffy took the ball and counted to five, feeling ridiculous the whole time. The room was quiet and that made Buffy feel even more stupid. She turned as she head a creak and threw the ball. She knew she hit something when she heard a smack and expected to hear yelling that she had broken something. She reached up to take of the blindfold when she heard Angel speak.

"Don't take it off just yet. Now, I'll throw it at you and just avoid being hit by moving where you instincts tell you. Is that okay?" he asked

"Sure, okay." She replied.

Buffy stood still where she was for what seemed like three minutes just waiting. Why was it taking so long for him to throw the ball at her. Suddenly, she felt something coming toward her and did as Angel told her, to follow her instincts. She leaned to the right and felt something pass her on her left. Then she felt something coming again and jumped up into the air as something passed below her. She dodged to the left and then ducked after jumping twice more. Then she felt Angel come up behind her and untie the piece of fabric that was covering her eyes.

"That was great. You are starting to prove the theory I have about you. Now, lets try something different." He moved away and walked over to a cabinet and pulled out eight throwing stars. He handed them to Buffy.

"These are not toys." he warned her, "These are real weapons. I trust you to be careful. Aim them carefully at the bulls eye." he warned her one last time before he backed away. After several minutes, Buffy had gotten all of the stars into the direct center. Angel was impressed but still had one more challenge before they were through with the stars. He took the blindfold and carefully tied it around her again. He walked over to the wall, plucked the stars out, handed them to her and told her to do what she did before, just to be more careful this time. She tried to fight off the feeling that she was gonna hit somebody with the stars. She took a deep breath and threw the stars in the direction she hoped was the bulls eye. She didn't hear anyone scream in pain after she threw all eight, so she guessed that she didn't hit anyone. She kept the blindfold on and waited for Angel to take it off. She didn't have to wait long because seconds later, she felt his presence behind her. She felt the fabric being lifted from her eyes and saw Cordelia and Doyle wearing identical shocked expressions.

"That was amazing Buffy. Even I might have had trouble doing that. As you probably say, all of them hit dead center. Now I'm going to put the blindfold back on you after I explain what we are to do next alright?" he finished

"Yes I do." she replied.

"Good, now it is really simple, I'm just going to throw some light punches and kicks. I want you to try and block them. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I promise. Got it?"

"Yeah, I guess." Buffy replied as Angel put the blindfold back over her eyes,

"Good."

For the next half hour, Angel threw punches and kicks at Buffy while she dodged all of them with ease, and sometimes, on occasion, countered them. Buffy didn't know how she was doing this, but all she knew was that she was. How could she sense what he was going to next. Buffy figured that it was just luck, pure luck, but she knew nobody was that lucky. She was worried because she had hit him a couple of times, but he never said anything. He had just kept punching and kicking. Buffy felt as if she were dancing. Each move was executed as if it was planned. About an hour later, Buffy felt Angel still his movements, so she stopped moving. Angel came up behind her again and Buffy relaxed as the fabric in front of her eyes was removed. When her eyes adjusted to the light, she saw Angel and Doyle still looking at her with the shocked expressions while Angel wore a more subtle expression. Cordelia was the first to speak.

"Angel, she moved just like Buffy and Faith."

"Well," she started, " what does that mean exactly?" She finished

"I don't know for sure, but I think I need to call Giles. Buffy, can you stay right here, I'll be right back. With that he left her standing where she was staring at where Angel had just been standing. When Buffy started moving again, pacing around the room, glancing at the stuff around his apartment. She saw a trunk and walked over to it. When she was standing right in front of it, Doyle and Cordelia wondered what she would think. When she opened it, she saw swords, Axes, Knives, and pieces of wood. She saw a crossbow and a mace. It was a weapons trunk and she was alone with people with a weapons trunk. She wasn't really scared, more like just a little wigged. Why would one person need so many weapons. Los Angeles was a dangerous, but not this dangerous. After ten minutes, Angel came back down the stairs.

"Angel, did you figure it out yet?" Doyle asked

"Yeah," he started, "Faith died late last night but they resuscitated her.

"So, basically, she pulled a Buffy. Died, but didn't stay dead?" Cordelia asked.

"So," Angel said, pretending that he didn't hear her, "since Faith died, everything is making sense." he finished.

"So, you mean what I think you mean?" Doyle asked

"What?" Buffy asked, "what is going on. What is wrong with me?" she practically screamed in annoyance that no one would tell her.

"Buffy," Angel started, sitting in a chair and signaling that Buffy to do the same and take the seat across from him. Buffy stared at Angel with her huge Amber eyes wondering what was going on. " I know that this may confuse you and be hard to except at first but you need to know what I'm about to tell you is one hundred percent true."

"Angel, quit stalling and tell me what's up." Buffy said, a look of annoyance spread across her face.

"Fine Buffy," Angel started, "You are the new Vampire Slayer.

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