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[divinecordelia]

After I left Wesley sleeping or resting, who knows if that man would stay down, he's so bull headed, I headed back to my room. Joyce's old room. Willow and Tara's old room. I guess. It was just a room with a bed. I looked around and let out a sigh, I wasn't ready to sleep. I was actually a little afraid to sleep, but I wasn't about to admit that.

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[xandman]

I'd walked up the walk way, trying to think of someway that I could stall for Faith. I'm sure Cordelia and Wesley were going to demand where she was

[divinecordelia]

I had stopped the stake just in time, after Xander's very girly scream that matched mine. What the hell was he doing!? Lurking around the house scaring me like that, honestly! I had a broken arm, was there no sympathy. His face was as pale as mine as I looked at the stake just inches from his shirt, I swear I could hear his heart pounding.

"Xander!" I huffed out scared and slowly lowered the stake, my hand shaking slightly. "What the hell are you doing? Trying to get yourself killed wandering around this house with... me carrying a stake. You scared me!" I smacked him on the arm and tossed the stake into the weapons chest, sitting down shakily on the nearest armchair. This was out of hand, way out of hand

[xandman]

"I scared you? You scared me!" I said, falling into the couch beside her. "I've got a hold of myself," I said a little defensively. "I wasn't the only one screaming."

"Faith's fine she's...WHAT? Angelus was here? Are you alright?" I looked her over. Besides being shaken from my near death experience at her hand, she looked fine. "What did he say?"

I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. "Faith's fine. A little beaten up but she's fine. She's here." I saw Cordy's face light up in surprise and reached out and put a hand on her arm. "She wants to be alone for a little bit, okay? She doesn't need a "we were worried" lecture, she just needs some time to get used to all of this."

[divinecordelia]

I glanced at him as he plopped beside me, squeezing us both onto the small love seat, declaring he wasn't the only one screaming. I rolled my eyes at him, same old Xander Harris, screams like a girl and runs the likely hood of passing out in extreme danger. I kinda missed that about him, made me think of old times back in high school. I shook my head as he went on his Angelus was here freak out, looking me over for any scrapes and or bumps.

"He wasn't here, he called. If he were here, would I be sitting here telling you about it? Probably not. I'd probably be lying dead upstairs in a bed with a sick little tribute to me like he did with Ms. Calender." I glanced at him as he told me Faith was in fact here, in this house upstairs. He then proceeded to tell me that she was a little beaten up and didn't need a we were worried lecture. "Yeah, okay whatever. In the mean time Wesley and I nearly got killed, but fine fine. I'll let her lick her wounds in private