I know that the story's kind of slow for the moment but I have a lot of great ideas that I want to jump to but wouldn't happen if I didn't expand on the before that I'm working on. But the sad news is that I'm kind of at a writer's block for this part of season two trust me more good stuff is coming.

Once again I want to that ba2006, inlo, and eternal tales for reviewing my story.

I have decided that I will wait to post the next chapter until I get the same number of review as number of chapters. Not just for this one but for all of them. It's harsh but fare.

This chapter is dedicated to all of you that take the time to read the story, and JJP29 for the helpful incite.

AN: so Taylor/Katharine will be pronouncing Giles name the way that the Buffy-bot does.

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I walked passed Angel's apartment building to make sure that he was okay, but not seen of course. When I noticed a girl no older than me walking out of the door that led to the basement. Being my curious self I followed, and what I saw was beyond weird even for a half blood demon like myself. Curiouser, and curiouser.

She turned around and looked at me, but I was about one hundred yards away, no way that a human could possibly hear me. She starts to walk closer and closer to me until we are face to face. The strangest thing about that moment was that, I can read auras, and hers was exactly like mine. I mean that auras are like finger prints everyone's is different.

"Who are you and why are you here?" I asked forcefully.

"Come on can't you figure it out?" she suddenly looked like a twin, or a clone, or a demon that could change their form and voice. Or…

FLASHBACK

"Mom what else can I do? I mean yeah I can change my face but there are many other generations of demons that your mom's mom's mom's mom slept with."

"Taylor!" My mother yelled at me. In a hushed tone she whispered "You know that we aren't supposed to talk about family in public."

"sorry." It was Christmas in New York City in 1981, I was only twelve. Two years before I stopped aging. One year before I last saw my mother. We were walking around Times Square, after eating at Roxy's, the cheese cake place.

Suddenly I bumped into an older girl about sixteen. "Oh, I'm sorry" then I saw her face.

It was mine.

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"You're the girl, person, thing that I saw fifteen years ago." I exclaimed.

"No asshole, try to touch me." She commanded. I did as she said. But as I would have placed my hand on her face, it passed through. "Holy shit" I mumbled. Snapping back into reality I jumped back. "Just what the hell are you?" I yelled. God don't let anyone come out.

"Do I really have to tell you?" I just continued to stare at her. "I'm you. We are the same person."

I started to laugh, "I'm sorry did you say same person, or people that look alike/ can change form."

"No, you wanted someone to watch Angel so out I came looking like his sister, by the way you have to in role in school. I told Angel that he was going to have ears in the day time. Don't look at me like that, it makes sense."

"So why can't you go? I mean, you told him Katharine was going to school, not you, me us. Oh my god I can't believe that I'm having a conversation with myself." I banged my head agents the side of a building softly. "How long can you go without being in me? I mean-"I was embarrassed by the way it sounded, she just laughed. "A half hour but that was you not knowing about the ability. Speaking of which, it's almost time to go." She suddenly started to shimmer and dissolve into speck that flew into me.

Well once again it's off to school. Fantastic. But, I'd never been to high school. How bad could it be?

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"hi I'm Katharine Angelus" I told the secretary at the high school. She stared a hole through me. "Can I have my schedule please?" I asked the old women who looked to be in her sixties. Without taking her eyes off me she handed me a schedule and map. I was posing as a sophomore with hope that I would have some classes with the Scoobies. Closing the door I had my schedule in my face I didn't even see the person standing right in front of me. I knocked into her and we both fell.

"I'm so sorry" I started to apologize when I saw that the person that I fell over was the slay- Buffy.

"It's okay don't worry about it. When we went to clean up our spilled contents she picked up my steak as I picked up hers. "Hey… um I can take you to the library… to... you know… get books" she was suddenly very nervous.

"If I told you that it was a new self defense item in New York, would you believe me?" I asked already knowing the answer.

"Not a prayer." She replied taking me to the library.

"So thanks, Buffy. Hey maybe we have classes together." I said still smiling.

"It's no prob- how do you know my name?" shit, I'm never this careless.

"In the phone book. I know you won't buy that one." I gave up, knowing that either way she was going to take me to Giles. "So lead the way"

"Giles?" Buffy called out.

"Ah, Buffy you are here… with a guest." He said turning his attention to me.

"Hi, I'm Katharine." Afraid that if I said my 'last name' he would catch on, or at least think that something isn't right.

"Now can you explain the steak that Buffy found in your back pack?" he asked.

"What, no do you know what a slayer is? Are you one? The answers are yes I do and no I'm not, just a girl whose parents and brother were murdered by the same vampire. I have now dedicated my life to killing them."

"Now tell me miss, I don't know your last name, but anyways why are you really here?"

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