A/N: Oh my gosh! Guys I am the worst person ever I have not updated in so long! I'm so busy reading stories that I haven't
had time to write anything! I'm so sorry so thanks to Lu82 (inspired me to write another chappie) I have decided to carry on
with another chapter! So here it is and I hope you guys love it and please remember to review!
The next day at Wolfram & Hart.
"Angel are you sure about this I mean what if they can't tell us anything?" Willow said while biting her nails. She knew that seeing the
oracles was a bad idea but in the end it was their last hope to figure out what was going on. "Willow really, don't worry about it I have
been to the oracles before you give them something shiny, and then ask a question, they give you the answer and then you leave that's it!"
Angel didn't really need to hear worries now; all he wanted was for all of this to get over with so he can have HIS Buffy back. "Really
Willow nothing bad is going to happen the oracles know what is going on and hopefully know what is going to happen." Wesley had had
this feeling before he wasn't to sure if any good was going to come from this. "Well I don't know I just have this feeling that something
bad is gonna happen." She hung her head and looked back up with a single tear in her eye. "You know if Buffy was here she would say
something like her spidey sense is tingling or something to lighten the mood. She was always making jokes with us." Dawn had had just
enough of this nonsense. "GODDAMMIT Willow! It's not like she is dead… well she is but it's not like she is dead dead we can still
bring her back! So get this god forsaken portal up so we help Buffy and Spike!" Wide eyes were now looking at the 19 year old girl in
front of them, everyone too scared to say anything. Dawn had saw this and hung her head just like Willow had done earlier and in small
voice came a please from her.
Once the portal was up and Angel had promised some answers, he leapt through to the oracles realm. It was not like the last time he had
been there, this time it was in a forest kind of like the one Adam and Eve might have been in. he kept on walking and saw the same
platform and pillars around the oracles. He walked up a little further and bowed, knowing that everything with the oracles was delicate
and in order. "We know what you have come for vampire, but you know that we don't give away results for nothing." Angel looked up
from his bow. "Oh yah". He searched his coat pocket till he found what he was looking for, walked up to the platform and handed the
women oracle the pearl necklace. "Hm not the greatest but it will do." She said. "Okay that's good now can you please tell me what is
going on? I have my ex- girlfriend as a vampire and she is making moon eyes at captain peroxide!" Angel was starting to wonder why he
was here again, till he reminded himself… Buffy. The man stepped forward and looked down at the vampire. "The powers do not want
us to get in the way of things they said that this is the way it's supposed to be, so like my companion said we can not give answers only
results. But we can tell you one thing the world as we know it will probably end unless you and your friends can find a certain forgotten
text. That is all, now leave." Angel looked up and the man, then paused, "What do you mean results?" and with that a blinding light was
flashed. Once the Angel had gotten the light out of his vision he looked around surprised to be in… the Hyperion Hotel. "What the…" he
was cut off by the site that he saw both Spike and Buffy sitting on the couch as if waiting for him. Buffy then got up off of the couch and
walked over to the person both her and Spike was waiting for, inches away from Angel she said. "Well if it isn't my result, those oracles
are very influenced by two vampires now aren't they. They just do whatever you say without even consulting the powers now do they.
Isn't that right…? Angelus." Angelus smirked down at the younger but experienced vampiress. "That's right baby."
Back at Wolfram and Hart.
"Guys I still don't feel good about this at all I mean what if something happened something bad! What if we were the ones in this game
and we never knew what to do and someone was controlling us and moving us around trying to guess who did it!" Dawn did not like this
at all she hated it when she didn't know things. "Come on Dawn just take a guess what's the worst that can happen?" Fred encouraged
her. "Okay fine… I am gonna say Colonel Mustard, in the dining hall, with the candlestick?" Gunn looked at the card (he wasn't not
playing this game of CLUE so he got to know who the murderer was.) "Nope sorry Dawn you are … CORRECT!" Dawn jumped up
and down singing oh yah I'm the winner oh yah yah yah! "Don't you guys think we should be worrying about Angel and not playing
Clue?" Willow had become agitated the first five minutes Angel had left. "Will captain hair gel is not gonna be back for awhile we should
just sit tight till we find out what is going on" Xander was setting up another round of clue while taking the odd glance at Willow… still
biting her nails. "HA! I FOUND SOMETHING! GUYS I FOUND SOMETHING!" Wesley had come running into the room with an
old dusty book still in his hands. Willow was by his side tearing the book out of his hands and then reading the page over. "OMG!
Wesley you found something!" Willow smiled. "That's great and all but what does it say?' Connor had finally gotten the courage to
speak up around Dawn.
"Well it's known as the forgotten text it was supposed to be burned with thousands of other dark books in the
early 1800's. It was stolen and forgotten, hence the name forgotten text. Anyways beside the point, it says hear that two will rise against
it all and each will have its own qualities, but only one will have everything. Oh there's list to… convenient. Whoever this one is will have
hypnotic abilities, visions, magic's, transformation, and even having her minions as listening devices." Willow kept on reading more, but
didn't say anything. "So… Willow wants to share anything else because I for one would like to know more." Anya said. "Ahn, honey
why are you so interested in this all of a sudden?" Xander looked down at his wife (A/N: yes Xander and Anya are married in this
fic.) "Well since Buffy is gone, someone needs to be a leader…" Giles and Wesley both cleared their throats as if to say we are the
leaders' hello! Watchers here! "Yah sorry guys you both had chances and they weren't that great, anyways and I was thinking that since
I kind of look like Buffy, and I do have experience clocked in for slaying I thought that I could do it!" Anya looked around the room with
a huge smile and bright eyes. "Anya shut up! One, you don't look like Buffy. And two you would be a horrible leader you would order
everyone to go and have sex or have them count your money!" Dawn was beyond furious with Anya now, trying to move in on her
sisters spot in the Scooby Gang. Anya sat back down and started to talk to herself about how at least people would be happy then and
they would get some of the money for helping count all of it.
"Hey guys there are more. It says here that the one will always leave a specific mark on their minions so she can detect the loyal ones
from. The-not-so-loyal ones. And that the one will bring two master
vampires to rule with it by its side. There is more here but it's really sketchy. I'll try to figure out it later." Willow sighed and closed the
dusty book earning a cough from everyone except Andrew who had just walked in the room. Fred then stood up to make a suggestion.
"So then just to be sure none of us is loyal should we all be checking for this mark?" "Yah that would be a good idea Fred, so um witch
girl where would this mark be, exactly?" Gunn asked. "Well it should be on your shoulder and should look like this." Willow held up the
book to show a nasty looking dagger through a heart. Willow went around the room looking at everyone's shoulders till she came to the
last person… Andrew. "Okay Andrew pull you turtle neck down so I can see your shoulder please." "NO! I can't I have a very bad
skin rash there and…" He didn't get a chance to finish as Willow yanked his turtle neck off over his head and eyes went big when she
saw the mark. "Guys ropes now! We have a suspect!" After they had tied Andrew to the chair they gathered around to see what he
would spill. "So… Andrew what is Buffy and Spike planning? And who is this the one person… or thing." Giles asked. "I will tell you
nothing of how Buffy is the one and is going to kill you all and now has both Spike and Angelus, and is planning to rule Wolfram and Hart
and is also going to block out the sun!"
Andrew now realizing that she had spilled the beans mentally cursed himself, and was dusted
before his eyes. "I think that's all we need out of him, how did you like that you now had a dusty ending." Anya said as she wiped off her
hands on her pants. Again wide eyes were all looking at Anya. "ANYA YOU STUPID GIRL! STOP TRYING TO BE LIKE BUFFY!
AND THAT PUNCHLINE IS SO OLD!" Dawn was sick and tired of trying to replace her sister! Dawn looked down at her wrist and
noticed something. "Hey everyone, have you seen my pearl bracelet Connor gave me?"
A/N: okay so here is chapter eight I hoped you all loved it or even liked it I can live with like! Please review it would make me happy and want to write another chappie!
Disclaimer: I don't own Buffy the Vampire Slayer or Angel, or the game clue.