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Misty stood in a dark, cold alley outside her apartment. I can't go in there. What if he's still there? she told herself. She pulled out a cigarette from her pocket and a lighter. "Hope Faith doesn't mind that I stole this from her," she mummbled.

A dark figure started creeping closer to her.

"Spike, if thats you. I'm sorry I left. Faith had an emergency," Misty announced.

Suddenly she felt two strong, somewhat familiar arms violently grab her.

"This isn't funny!" she screamed.

"It's not suppose to be," the deep voice whispered.

Logan! she thought.

"I'm pregnant," Faith announced.

Wesley stared at her for a moment then wrapped his arms around her.

"Are you happy?" she nervously asked.

"Very," he replied as he pulled her into a kiss.

She kissed him back. Thank god. she thought.

Logan slammed Misty against the brick wall.

"Let me go!" she screamed. Misty tried to push him away as he slapped her. "You're dead!" Suddenly the wind was knocked out of Misty as Logan's kneed Misty in the stomach.

"It's time for revenge," he whispered.

Misty fingers started bleeding as she tried to crawl away.

Logan quickly grabbed her by the hair and threw her against the cold brick wall. "Where do you think you're going?" he asked.

She tried to scream, but nothing came out. I'm going to die she realized.

Faith suddenly felt the wind knock out of her.

"What's wrong?" Wesley asked worriedly.

"Something's wrong with Misty," she replied. "I can feel it."

Wesley stood up. "Where is she?"

"I don't know, but she doesn't have much longer."

Spike paced around Misty's apartment. "Where the bloody hell is she?" he screamed to himself. "You know what I'm not waiting for her." With that he left slamming the door behind him. He finally got outside. Misty he thought. Spike picked up one of the garbage cans and hit it over Logan's head.

Logan fell unconcious.

Spike stared at a bruised and bleeding Misty as he picked her up.

Faith ran into Wolfram and Hart. "Where is she," she demanded.

"They're checking her out," Angel replied.

An hour later Fred walked out of the medic. "She has internal bleeding and possibly brain damage...she might not wake up," Fred said to Faith.

"Can I see her?"

Fred nodded."She's not awake, but you can."

Faith slowly made her way into the room. She looks so peaceful. She sat down and gentley held her sister's hand. "It wasn't suppose to be like this. You were the one who was suppose to escape...you were the one with a future."

Flashback

Misty ran into the house she shared with her sisters, mom, and step-dad. "Faithy, I'm home!" she screamed as she ran into her, Meeka, and Faith's room.

Faith slowly took of her head phones. "What's up?" she asked.

Misty pulled a paper out her booksack. "A+" she announced.

"What assignment?"

"Art," Misty replied. "I sketched a picture of a monter. I call him Lo."

End Flashback

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