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[he_who_fights]

After a hours of hunting and killing as many vamps as I could in one night, I managed to limp back into the hotel. Tossing the axe on to the counter, I tried to walk over to the couch. For some reason, taking out these vamps were a lot harder than normal. Maybe it was because I was dealing with the lost of my 'sister' or maybe they were just strong

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[freddles]

Okay, so watching Angel walk upstairs talking to himself - or something he thought was Darla was a little weird. No, it was just weird. I was already worrying about him and how he was taking the news of Cordy's death, but this wasn't something I was expecting.

After the self proclaimed 'nightstalkers' left the hotel, well all except one kid who kept looking at Dawn, I headed upstairs to find Angel but when I didn't find see him anywhere I just decided to head back downstairs to see if I could find something to do that didn't involve getting lost in my thoughts and breaking down again. Also, let's hope that there aren't anymore Darla's walking around the hotel.

"Fred...FRED!"

Frowning, I kept walking downstairs. Turning the corner, I looked over and saw Charles sitting on the couch. He looked as if he'd had a couple run in's with some vampires who weren't happy about being killed.

Walking over, I raised a brow and looked down at him. "What happened to you?"

[he_who_fights]

I shifted over to the other hip as I took off one of my shoes. The shoes had demon goo from earlier and now had vampire bits attached to it.

"What happened to you?"

Fred's voice was like music to my ears. These wounds were getting worse the more they stayed open. And plus I was feeling abit woozie.

"Lets just say, I wont be taking out a nest of vamps by myself ever again." I looked over at her. "Not to sound like a come on but Wanna play Hospital and patch me up?" A weak smile came across my face after I said it. Mr. Smooth is my name and corny non-pick up lines is my game.

[freddles]

I nodded a bit when he mentioned vampires. I could've hit him then and there for not asking me to go with him. Not only could he have gotten hurt worse than he already was, but it wasn't like a girl didn't need something to take out her frustration on every now and then. Besides, it wasn't as if I could go out tonight and do the same thing. No, I didn't have that luxury like Angel or Charles. I was the one who had to make excuses for the boss when he decided to talk to himself to our 'guests'.

"Not to sound like a come on but Wanna play Hospital and patch me up?"Walking over towards the counter for supplies, I stopped for a moment when what he said actually sank in. I shook my head a bit and was at least thankful that he didn't say that we could 'play doctor'. Not that we hadn't technically done some of-..right. Grabbing some things, I walked back over and sat next to him on the couch

[he_who_fights]

I flinched when she started with my head. That on hurt the most. I could take on demons and vamps but when someone had to clean my wounds i was the biggest baby in the world.

"Yeah, I know. I had to let off some steam. Plus, I didnt want to deal with all those people that I saw coming towards the hotel."

My eyes went over to Fred. "It was something I had to do. Brother didnt know he was going to get trampled by vamps." I shifted my glance to my wound on my arm. "Now be cafeful with this on. It hurts like hell without the disinfected stuff."