I started a story yesterday about Hannahs childhood. I don't have a name for it yet. If you are interested in reading it I will inform you when I put on this site. Thanks for the reviews!

Chapter nine

" Your the general?" Hannah asked clenching her stake.

" Yes" He said. He kept in the shadows so he was just a large black figure.

" Show me your face" she said.

The General laughed. " What would my face mean to you?"

" I like to see the son of a bitches face before I drive a stake in thier heart"

" How do you know I am a vampire?"

" What does it matter. I can still kill you" she said.

The general walked out under the street lamp with Hannah.

" Must be a slayer thing" he said showing his vamp face.

" must be" she siad with a half smile. " Or it might be that nasty thirty year old shirt your wearing."

" I was never one for style." he threw the first punch. He knocked Hannah to the ground.

" Hard way, huh?" she said getting back up and kicking him in the stomach, followed by a punch to the temple.

Angel and Spike came running around the corner.

" Go back!" she yelled.

The vampire stared at the vampires for a moment. " Angelus. . .William the bloody" he laughed.

" Stay the hell away from her" Angel said, but trying to keep his cool at the same time.

Hannah was pissed. " I'm a slayer! Its my fight!" she yelled.

The general stared at her for a moment. " No" he said. He had moved so quickly it was like he disapeared, but reapeared holding Hannahs throat. " I believe its mine."

" You bastered!" Spike yelled, Angel stopped him before he attached the vampire.

" I'll break her neck before you reach me" he said. He gave her neck a little squeeze to prove it. Hannah screamed.

" Please" she said.

" Its so cute when a slayer begs" he smiled.

" What do you want?" Angel asked.

" Its simple really. A trade is what we will have. Get me. . ." The vampire paused. Hannah looked down at his chest to see the same pole going right into him. The vampire took one last look at the slayer before turning into dust.

" O, god" Hannah said rubbing her throat and taking deep breaths.

" I could really care less what he wanted" Wesley said behind his daughter.

" Dad" Hannah said hugging him. " How did you . . .that was so cool."

" Nice show, Wes" Angel said.

" You guys planned it. Didn't you?"

" We called you dad before we ran to help you."

" O." she said. " So does this mean that its over? I mean the vampire cure thing, its done?"

" The general is dead, the cure went with him." Spike said. " Good show everyone"

" Yes, brilliant" A vampire said walking out of the alley clapping his hands.

" You wanna join your buddy here?" Hannah asked holding up her stake. Wesley put a hand on her shoulder.

" Slayer, you are truly amazing. To be honest I have never seen a slayer at her best."

" I'm pretty sure that you'll be easy."

" Probably" he nodded in agreement. " But not only have you pissed off me, but several of my friends." he snapped his fingers and vampires appeared from every where. The alley, roof, right, left, and behind them.

" O" Hannah said. " I guess this is the part where you tell me I'm screwed?"

The vampire nodded. . .