Morgon stood over a tall dark man who had just burst into her apartment. She had no idea who he was or what he wanted. She was scared as hell but she tried to remain as tough as she could. She was slowly loosing controll of the energy in her hands. She had to do something... quick.

"Hey... listen." said the man nervously "I don't wanna hurt you."

"I don't really imagine giving you the chance." She said hurling a ball of energy at him. He imediatly rolled out of the way.

"Cool." She said, finally looking at him.

Her eyes liked what she saw.

"Wait. I just wanna talk." He said

"Who the hell are you?" She asked

"I'm ... Uh... Angel." He stumbled

"Angel... really? Pretty..." She replied

He looked strangely familiar.

"I... I just wanna help."

"Help with what?"

His mouth opened and closed again.

"Um... Don't know exactly."

Morgon scoffed and hurled another bolt of energy at him. This one hit him.

"Score."

Angel imediatly threw off his coat which had burst into flames and stomped it out.

"Okay." He said getting annoyed

But the woman had already leaped at him, knocking him down and grabbing his sword. He tried to move out of the way but she cut him in the back, exposing his tattoo.

This was really getting on his nerves.

Now she knew!

"Angelus?" She asked

Angel looked a little taken back by this. 'How did she know?'

"Do I know you?" He asked

"Yes... well no. But I know of you. You were like so cool... what the hell happened?"

His jaw quivered.

"Excuse me?"

"Um... I meant that I was sorta a big fan, I mean even though you were evil and all. 'Cause you were pretty hot and stuff."

He blused a bit.

"Well I ..." He paused "Back to the point. My friend sees visions and she..."

"You don't remember me do you?"

"Uh... no."

"I used to ... well actually I used to be your stalker. I was completely obsessed with you. I even took the time to translate all these prophecies about you and the Slayers and stuff."

Angel looked a little freaked.

"I even stole your stuff. "

She reached into her pocket and pulled out a silver ring.

"Hey!" Angel yelled "That's mine."

"No dur." She replied

No dur is my talk for DUH!"

"How did you..." He asked

"I just said I stole it."

"Why?" He asked

"Because I was obsessed with you... still am. I just wonder... could I get a hug?"

"Yeah sure." he said opening his arms "Wait... I don't even know who the hell you are."

"Morgon Winters." She said "Now, about that hug."

Angel embraced her. She seemed all giddy now.

(What I wouldn't give for Angel to hug me!")

"So cool. I wanted to do that for years!"

She still held onto him.

"Okay." He said gently nudging her"That was nice."

She didn't move.

"LET GO!"

She did.

"Wait, I have a deal for you. If you let me help you, with whatever called me here. I'll give you another hug... and a kiss." He spoke to her as if she was a child.

She squealed with delight.

"Okay, so a deal!" She laughed

"Okay, so, what's wrong?"

"Well, it's a long story."

So the two settled down, Angel listening to Morgon. She slowly strayed away from the point, getting back to her obsession with Angel.

"I sometimes have this dream that you'll climb into my window late at night, and you just got done feeding and you feel all warm and stuff, then you'd kiss me and I'd take off your clothes and... you get the point."

Angel was offically freaked out. He simply raised an eyebrow.

"Okay." He replied "Once again, for the seventeenth time back to the point."

"Sorry, I just really..." Her eyes widened in fear."Oh God, it's her!"

"Who Enchantra?"

"Yes, I have to go!" She began frantically grabbing books and potions and shoving them in bags. "She won't give up... I ... I have to go..."

She passed out. Angel caught her, grabbed his sword, her bags and climbed out of the window, only looking back once to noticed what Morgon had noticed, the walls were spiriling, opening up a portal. He climbed out of the window, with Morgon still in his arms. He slipped her into his car and drove off.