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Chapter five

Hannah laid in the office for what seemed like hours, staring at the cieling. Wesley had just left to check on Fred and Gunn. 'They would know what to do, they were like the smartest people in the entire world.' Hannah would keep thinking this to herself, mostly for comfort.

" She's been poisened?" Wes asked looking over the microscope. "What can be done about this?"

" I don't know yet, man" Gunn said. "I do promise you that we will help her, I love that kid just as much as you do"

Wesley smiled gratfully at his friends. "Thank you"

Fred said "Where is Lilah?"

Wesley gave Fred a depressing look "Work called"

" Your shitting me?" Gunn asked. "Her kid is sick and she's. . ." he put up his hands " You know what, I'm done"

" Lilah made her desision" Wes said. Then he finised with "bitch"

The others nodded thier head in agrement. They never could understand why Lilah was always about work, how she treated every one like dirt. Even her own daughter! It really didn't make sence.

" I'm going to go back to Hannah. Can you guys. . ."

" We'll keep looking" Fred assured him.

Spike and Angel kicked open the bar doors. The two vampires looked amazing with thier black tench coats and thier vamp faces on. The demon bartender continued cleaning classes and serving the demon customers. Angel and Spike took seats in front of the bartender.

" Can I help you guys?" he asked. He was truly ugly, even for a demon. He looked like a huge frog, but with slime dripping off two small horns coming from his head.

" Need some information, Mate" Spike said laying down a twenty dollar bill.

The demon huffed " Add another twenty and I might be able to. . . "

Angel jumped over the bar and slammed the demon agianst the wall. " Your going to help me."

" Or we can do it this way" Spike said shrugging.

" I need to know what's going on the streets. Some one poising vampires?" Angel asked.

" Now boys I. . . " The demon was still trying to keep his cool, but Angel dug his fingers deeper into his throat, the demon knew that Angel had no problem killing him. " Some guy. A new hunter, he's been doing experiments on the vampires"

" Sounds like another Van Helsing" Spike said. " Give us a name?"

" I don't know any names" the damon said. Angel slammed him agianst the wall. " I really don't know!"

" I have a sick little girl at home, she was bitten by a vampire and if I find out your lying, I will burn this place to the ground with you in it" Angel said letting him go. " Clear?"

The demon shook his head, scared. " Go to this place" he said writting down an address "This guy can give you some information"

" Yeah, thanks" Angel said taking the paper.

" How are you?" Wesley asked walking into the office with a glass of water.

" What's wrong with me?" she asked.

" Fred and Gunn are still working on it" he lied. He didn't want her to panic, she needed to stay calm.

" Liar" she said. "Dad, I'm not a child any more. Tell me what's wrong with me"

Wesley paused for a long time, how could he put this to her. He could just lie agian, but she knew, Hannah always knew. He handed the water to her and made her take a drink.

" The vampire that. . . that bit you was poisened. She passed it over to you, but Angel and the gang are working on it. We won't let anything happen to you, okay?"

" I know you won't" she smiled. " I trust you guys with my life. I just don't know how to solve this one."

" What do you mean?"

" It isn't mystical, it isn't something we can kill. Dad, its inside me, its a poisen and it's eating me alive."

" Your going to be fine! We have the entire building working on this case, your not going to die. Everything has a cure. I will do anything, even. . . " Wesley paused.

" What?"

" Don't move. I have an idea. It's strong, but I know something stronger. I need to make a phone call" he kissed his daughter good bye and ran out the door.