I groaned and squinted at the alarm clock that had decided not to go off. The room was already criss-crossed with sunlight letting me know I'd slept through the night and not snuck out at five a.m. as planned. I glanced at the clock only to see in had been unplugged. Who the fuck would unplug my clock and manage that without tripping my slayerdar
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“Seriously it was nothing, it was my job.” Buffy says with a smile and puts her stake away. When Buffy looks back the generic young man is now a familiar face, Angel. “Angel?” Buffy asked and suddenly she was no longer a cop, she was in high school and Angel was holding her hands, they where dancing, it was prom.
“Buffy you know I love you.” Angel said bringing Buffy in close to him, holding her close.
“Angel.. I hear your heart it is beating…”
“Who is it?” I blurted out, or at least I think it I said it, god who in the hell would wake me up while the dream was getting good. I leap out of bed and throw open my door to see Kennedy. “Hey.. Ken.. what is it?”
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"Faith and Morrigan are gone. Apparently, this place, not so safe."
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"Ok Kennedy I am ready, what should we do now? Any idea where Faith is?"
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"Not a clue. I was hoping you had some prophetic dream or something. We could try the hotel for clues maybe? Whoever took her may have gone there first."
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