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Marcus looked back at the hotel. He'd managed to fight off two men, one of which was amazingly strong. He needed to do some research. And fast. Not to mention the woman he'd bitten at the club.
0o0o0o
"So, some old guy is in Angel's body," Dani shuddered. "Ew!"
"Dani!"
"What?"
"Anyway," Wesley looked through one of his old tomes. "We need both Angel's body and his posessor's body before we can make the switch."
"Can't we just stake Angel?" Spike asked. The others gave him a look. "Right, guess not, then."
"Ok, where would an old guy in a young guy's body go?" Gunn thought a out loud.
"Somewhere with a lot of hot girls," Dean suggested.
"Like a club," Sam put in. "But we're in L.A."
"So?" Gunn shrugged.
"L.A.'s full of clubs."
"That's what Spike and Connor are for," Dani stood up.
"Wait, who's Connor?"
0o0o0o
"He's in here," Connor led Gunn, Sam, and Dani to the door of a library.
"So much for a club," Dani studied the building.
"Why would he be in a library?" Sam asked.
"Maybe Gramps got tired," Gunn joked.
"So, who's going in first?" Dani asked. Connor strode past her building. "Ok, he is." The trio followed Connor inside. They found a small pile of books left laying open. Sam bent down and glanced at the books.
"They're all about vampires."
"Great, so now he knows," Dani tossed her hands in the air.
"At least he didn't already know," Gunn tried to be optimistic.
"Is he still here?" Sam asked Connor.
"No," the boy shook his head. "He must have heard us."
"Or he's gonna finish off Angel," Gunn added.
"Shit," Dani fell into a chair. "We've got to do something," she groaned. She didn't notice Connor's look.
0o0o0o
"Hello, there, dad," Marcus sneered at Angel.
"Marcus."
"You know, Angel, you don't know what you've got. Surrounded by hot chicks, super strength, immortality, and you waste it helping people. You're supposed to kill them, not help them."
"I do know something I did right," Angel retorted. "Make a lot of friends who have heavy intruments." Marcus swerved around to see Spike, Dean, Groo, and Cori.
"I'm gonna have fun," Spike smirked. Cori rolled her eyes and pulled out the taser Cordy had handed her. "I never get to have any fun," he complained.
"Spike, shut up," Angel growled, looking down at his comatose body. "I want back in my body."
0o0o0o
"Hey, you're back already?" Sam greeted them back at the hotel.
"Yep," Angel pushed past him into the hotel.
"Hey, Sam," Cori smiled. "How's everyone been?"
"Fine," he shrugged. "What's the matter with Spike?"
"He didn't get to beat up Angel," Dean sniggered.
"Oh."
"Angel? I mean, my Angel, not some old guy in your body," Dani eyed Angel suspiciously.
"Don't worry, it's the real poofter," Spike said, passing by them. Dani smiled and hugged Angel.
"Good, 'cause I like you better than that other guy."
"Ech," Cordelia wrinkled her nose then smiled at Groo. "Ready to go home, honey?"
"Anything my princess wishes," he smiled.
"Bye guys," she waved at everyone as they left.
"Thank God, Queen C's gone," Cori muttered under her breath.
"If you wanted to hurt her I wouldn't stop you," Spike sulked.
"If I wanted her hurt I'd tell you to do it."
"Really?" he looked up eagerly. She tried not to laugh.
"Yes, really," she kissed him.
"Where's Fred?" Gunn asked.
"She's keeping an eye on Connor," Sam answered. Gunn started upstairs to find his girlfriend.
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