Here's the next chapter. Hope you like it. It was extremely hard to write!

Angelus:

Spike. We used to be best pals, brothers. Then he ran along and killed that Chinese slayer. I got the New York one, but still, ever since that day he's bragged that he killed one first and acted superior. I've put him in his place more than once.

I can tell that he likes Buffy, the way he looks at her all googley eyed. I thought Dru was suppose to be his 'destiny,' did he get over her or did he simply want to steal what's mine?

I've shown him countless times that I can take whatever I want from him, but I don't think he gets it. Buffy is mine. Period. No talking about it, it's just the way it is. I befriended her, I sat there and waited patiently, I turned her. She is mine. Her watcher killed Darla, I killed her.

Spike thinks he can do whatever he wants, boy does he have something coming his way.

Buffy:

Angelus was looking a lot better, he said there would be no more feeding him. He said he could hunt for himself. I offered to go with him, just in case he needed anything, but he simply told me that he could take care of himself.

I waited all night for him to return and when it was almost dawn I couldn't stand it anymore. Heck what he'd said. He might be trapped somewhere, injured. Surely he'd want me to go and help him?

When I stepped out the door I whacked into a wall. Only it wasn't a wall. Angelus fell backwards, clutching his head, then he quickly got to his feet.

"Buffy?" He asked groggily, "Where are you going?"

"I…" I was stunned. "I was going out to look for you. I thought that maybe you were trapped or injured somewhere."

"Well, I'm obviously not. Come on, let's get inside." He brushed past me, rubbing his head. Once inside I smelled chocolate and looked around. Sure enough, Spike was sitting in an arm chair, drinking hot chocolate with little marshmallows slowly disintegrating on the top.

"I don't see why you drink that stuff." Angelus growled. Spike ignored him and continued reading the newspaper he had on his lap.

"Hey, look at this!" He said, pointing urgently at the article on the cover. Angelus snatched the paper out of Spike's hands. I read it over shoulder.

Vamp World

2 Slayers?

A Brunette slayer has been spotted in Sunnydale, California. The residents of this bright city say they already have a blond slayer living there. Is it possible that there are two slayers or is one a fake? Many ideas have been considered, zombies, robots, even witchcraft. We have yet to know what is up. All we know is that supposedly there are two slayers in Sunnydale, California.

Please expose of this Newspaper and make sure it is not passed to humans.

"Looks like there's another slayer in town." Spike smirked.

"Spike, what is this?" Angelus asked, looking angered.

"Vamp World articles."

"Vamp World?"

"You know, one of us writing a Newspaper. I got it off of this vampire down town."

Angelus muttered something about mobs and headed off to his room. Spike moved casually over to the sofa and sat by my side, picking up the paper. I curled up next to him and put my head on his lap. He put an arm around me and I fell into a deep sleep.

"Buffy! Buffy, where are you?" I heard Giles calling. I ran after his voice.

"Giles!"

"Buffy?" I spotted him and ran through the mist towards him. Just as I entered the clearing Giles fell to the ground, a bite mark in his neck. Angelus stood there smiling, blood staining his teeth.

Spike:

"Giles…" Buffy cried in her sleep.

"Shh, shh, I'm sure he's fine."

"No…No!" Buffy flew off the couch and onto her feet.

"S-spike?" She asked after a few moments of panting. She flung her arms around my neck and started sobbing into my chest. "I'm so confused."

"'Bout what, pet?"

"I don't know. I just miss Giles and I feel bad for Angelus. Here I am dreaming that he killed Giles when it's all my fault that he got abducted!" She choked out the words as if they stung he throat. It was true that Angelus was out looking for us when he got taken, but Buffy couldn't do this. She couldn't blame herself. She had every right to worry about her watcher. Angelus would kill him in an instant. Her watcher was like a father to her as well. I rested my head on hers and closed my eyes, rubbing her back.

"You two looked comfortable." Angelus growled. My eyes flew open and I lifted my head off of Buffy's, who scooted away. Angelus still looked terrible. I can't understand why, though. All that prey that we brought him, plus his last night's hunt should have made him at least the slightest bit less pale.

"I'm going out." He announced, which caused Buffy to immediately jump to her feet.

"I'll go with you." She offered.

"No," Angelus held out a hand, signaling for her to stay, "I'll go by myself." Buffy watched grimly as her sire left. I could tell what she was thinking. He's mad at me, I went off with Spike and he got captured. It's all my fault.

I wanted to go and comfort her, but she turned and went into the back room. I sighed, what was I going to do?

Buffy:

A few days had passed and I felt terrible. Angelus continued to insist on going out on his own. He refused to take me with him ever. One night, I simply couldn't take it anymore. I had to do something. I'd go and tell him how sorry I was and then maybe he'd forgive me and start taking me out with him again? Yes, that's what I'd do.

Angelus had already left when I made this plan, so I decided to go out after him. I had to run to catch up with him, seeing that he had left at least an hour ago. His scent trail lead to a park and when I spotted him, I saw that he was with someone. I didn't want to interfere with his hunting, so I waited behind a tree.

He was talking to a pretty brunette and leaned in to bite her, moving as if to kiss her when the strangest thing happened. Angelus flung the girl away from him and fell to the ground, clutching his head and groaning.

"Angelus!" I cried out, running to his aid. The girl, completely bewildered yelled something that I didn't catch and ran off. All my attention was on Angelus, was he going to be alright?

"I thought I told you not to follow me!" He got to his feet and stumbled a bit. I noticed the dark bags under his eyes and how he looked deathly pale, even for a vampire.

"You look terrible!" He turned away from me, looking angry. "What happened? What was that all about?" I asked.

"That was nothing, forget you saw anything."

"I can't simply forget what I saw! You need help! Do you just not want to kill humans? You helped me get over that. Maybe I could help you too, or-"

"Buffy! I just got bitten by a bug."

"Bugs don't bite us." He was silent, realizing that I was right. "Please tell me what's wrong."

"There's nothing wrong, the girl didn't smell right."

"You look like you haven't eaten in days! Did those Commandos do something to you?"

He sighed. "You're not going to drop this?" I shook my head. "Fine, I'll tell you, but no telling anyone else. Ever since I escaped from that base I haven't been able to hurt humans. I can't bite them, I can't punch them, I can't even pinch anyone!"

"What about the people we've been feeding you? You could bite them."

"I don't know, maybe it was because they were already dead."

"Well that's terrible! We have to do something, you need food!"

"I'm fine. I can take care of myself."

"Obviously not! Come on, I'll get you something to eat."

"Buffy, I already told you, I will not have you feeding me."

"Well I will not have you dying." Angelus hissed something under his breath and started to walk away. I tackled him to the ground.

"Buffy! What the hell are you doing?!" Angelus asked, completely shocked that I would do something like that.

"I'm sorry, Angelus, but I can't let you die. Since you obviously won't let me feed you and you can't get your own food, I'll just have to force you to eat."

"Will you now?" I nodded. Angelus tried to force me off, but not having his full strength, he wasn't able to. "Buffy this isn't funny, it's probably just temporary anyway, no need to get the others worried."

"I'm sorry, but you need food." I simply could not let him go on starving.

"I can get my own food."

"You obviously can't." He tried to kick me off and then let out a cry of pain and clutched his head. "See! You can't hurt anyone! Come on, let's get back, I'll get you something to eat." Angelus was really out of it. Buffy put his arm around her shoulder and supported him as they made their way home.

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