5 Emma
“Andrew?” said Spike.
“Hola Me Amigos. I see you’ve got Buenos Cribs,” Andrew walked towards them, wearing that long brown jacket like last time. He stopped and looked a them, “You look like something’s happened.”
Angel stood up.
“Andrew right?” questioned Wesley.
“Yeah,” said Andrew. A group of girls came in, “That’s my name don’t wear it out.”
“We’ll try not to,” assured Spike sarcastically, still reeling over the fight.
“Slayers,” said Angel looking to the girls behind Andrew.
“Si, si Angel. I’ve been traveling around North America, finding them. Being their shoulder to cry on,” answered Andrew.
“Great,” said Spike.
Conner got up off the floor with the help of Wesley, Andrew looked over, “Are you okay?”
“I’ll be fine,” stated Conner, he felt his loss. Conner looked at something in his hand. He had picked up off the floor, “She dropped something.”
“What?” asked Angel going over to his son.
“It’s a bracelet, says, Emma,” replied Conner looking down at it.
“That’s Buffy’s baby’s name,” said Andrew, “well, till she gave it away.”
“That was her,” said Spike, “Buffy’s baby. Girl kind of looked like her.”
Andrew smiled, “Well, Buffy gave up little Emma. Turns out the little Tyke was something the world had never seen. Vamp-y-ers, coming out of the wood work to kill it. Sell it.” Then he spoke with a Chipper note, “They were going to sell her for a half a bill. on e-bay.” Eyes got big, “Big Bucks.”
Spike gave him a weird look of disgust.
“We need to start looking around for that girl,” ordered Angel.
“Do you know who her father is?” questioned Spike.
“Nope,” replied Andrew, “Buffy never said, or at least not to me.”
“We can help,” said one of the slayers, “We’ll go look around, she couldn’t of gotten too far just now.”
“Thank You,” said Angel, “I’ll check the sewers, Conner, you can come with me, Spike go through the opposite direction of the sewers and find Illyria if you can. Wesley keep reading, talk with Andrew I don’t care. This Emma is out there, probably scared.”
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Night came, nobody had found Emma. She wasn’t truly spotted till She walked on into a gas station. Emma was walking down an isle looking around. She gazed the shelves. Most people would actually find Emma rather peculiar.
A police man came up to her his gun out at her, “HALT DON’T MOVE!!”
Quickly she turned around but it was to late, the cop had pulled the trigger. She’d gone to fast. Emma was shot in the head and she slammed down onto the floor blood pouring out of the back of her skull . There were two clerks behind him.
The cop pulled out his radio to call in for help, he turned from Emma, “I need to get some people down here, there’s bodies.”
Slowly the blood started going back into Emma’s head, her body seemed- acted lifeless. She was laid out on the floor. Blood seeped in, the cop thought he‘d killed her, then, her eyes opened up quickly.
“Yes, and there’s 8 dead,” said the cop into his radio.
A woman had come down the isle, a clerk, she saw what had happened, “Oh my god,” she put her hands over her mouth seeing the cop. The Cop’s eyes opened up wide. A long blade went through his chest from behind, Emma pulled the blade out and he quickly he collapsed down.
The woman screamed. Another clerk came down the isle, he grabbed the woman and started pulling her away from Emma. Emma looked at the bloody blade and then put it down and retracted it back inside of her sleeve. She looked at the two clerks, quickly. They were stuck in position, shocked.
One of them quickly picked up the Cop’s gun. The other clerk shot Emma in the arm. Emma didn’t phase a bit. Quickly she stabbed the nearest one in the stomach then tracked the first blade out and chopped the other one’s head off with the blade on her opposite arm.
Blood ruined Emma’s clothes, suddenly soaking back in. The bullet dropped out of her shoulder, and Emma kept going. She walked down the isles.
Emma came to stand of clothes. She looked at them strumming her pale dirty fingers through the hangers. She pulled away and started untying the top of her collar of her make shift shirt.
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In the main entrance of the place in an isle some customers were on either side, they weren’t afraid for some reason. Emma had put on a black long sleeve shirt and blue jeans.
Like good little patriots the customers tried to take her down on either side, thick metal post from stands to defend themselves.
The first one swung at her she grabbed it and swung the bar around whacked him in the head killing him. She back flipped over the other man as he swiped the bar at her. She landed on her hands grabbed the man by the head with her feet and slammed him to the floor, Emma flipped back onto her feet. She took the two bars and twirled them, stabbed them into their heads lodging them there, she let go stepped over the dead bodies and left the gas station looking unfazed.
*If edited like a real show there’d be loud heavy medal music during that scene.*
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Andrew sat in front of Angel‘s work piled desk. Spike leaned against it. Angel was pacing across the room. Back and forth. Conner sat in the chair next to Andrew. Wesley stood against a wall with his arms crossed across his chest.
“Emma, little Emma. All Star Trek like,” said Andrew.
Spike looked at Andrew. He spoke: “ This is no time for sodding Star trek. There’s a girl out there who probably is scared and mad and might do something crazy.”
Andrew looked at Angel, “You seem to care.”
Spike was going to speak, Andrew looked at him, “ Of course I do, this kid is probably mine and…. well I’m getting used to the thought.”
Andrew looked at the speaking Angel, “Your not the vampire in the prophecies, Shanshu, Spike?”
Andrew looked quickly to Spike, “ Shanshu to you to bub, you signed that away it said a vampire with a soul. The prophecies have been messed with from what I hear, what if that wasn’t even supposed to happen?”
Conner spoke sadly looking down, Andrew looked at him, “Sahjun messed with the prophesies, demons made some lies sound real.”
Andrew spoke up, “I’m starting to get a cramp in my neck.”
Spike stepped forward, “So we don’t know, who the bleeding father is, and she’s very violent.”
The phone rang and Wesley picked it up, “Angel Investigations, Wesley, habit, who is it?” It was Gunn on the phone.
“It’s Gunn,” his voice was muffled from the ice pack he held on his face as he sat in his truck talking on his cell.
“Gunn,” said Wesley to the others.
“I’ve got news on Yawl’s girl,” said Gunn, “Good news and bad news.”
“Good news and bad news,” said Wesley, “I’ll put you on speaker.”
Yes, Angel did have a new phone, [I think a speaker phone works better for this scene.] Wesley put Gunn on the speaker phone.
“You’re on,” said Wesley.
“Bad news, My source at the police station said that at a gas station one of their guys radioed for help and an ambulance,” said Gunn.
“Was she hurt?” questioned Spike looking down at the phone.
Andrew replied, “I don’t think she’d be getting her car gassed up.”
“I’m not done,” said Gunn, “14 bodies, the only witness at *least* close to alive said the cop shot Emma in the head, but she got right back up . The witness died not but and hour ago. Said Emma didn’t seem to care about what she was doing.”
Andrew looked scared.
“What’s the good news?” asked Conner.
“We know she can protect herself.” replied Gunn.
“Thanks for telling us,” said Wesley.
“I’ll call you if I find anything else,” answered Gunn.
“Bye,” finalized Wes.
He pushed a button on the phone making it hang up. “We need to get out there and find her,” said Angel.
“I haven’t gotten any farther in the translations, could take days, weeks the texts it’s, it’s kind of confusing,” stated Wesley.
“I see Emma found you,” this man was dirty, he wore animal skins. He wasn’t the tallest man in the world. His hair was long and pulled back in a pony tail. He had large green eyes and everyone looked at him. He didn’t look all that old, standing at that door into the office.
“Who are you?” asked Angel.
The man answered, “Timothy Reese.”
Spike looked at him demandingly, “What do you haft to do with Emma?”
“I raised her in Quortoth, 16yrs.” he replied.
Spike went up to him acting like he didn‘t like him a bit, “Congratulations. Why is she killing people?”
Reese answered quickly, “That doesn’t matter yet you need to stop her from killing people.”
“Of course it matters,” said Angel, “We have to figure out why she’s killing so we can fix the problem.”
Reese looked at Angel, “No, first you get her here. Sedate her.”
“We need to find her,” said Spike, “Now, tell us why she’s killing.”
Reese acted outraged by what he saw around him, “This is neglecting, do you have any idea what that girl can do?!”
“A lot,” said Conner.
“She can take a bullet to the head,” said Wesley.
“She’s more then just that,” said Reese, “She’s a threat.”
“We know that,” said Angel.
“Why’s she a threat?” questioned Andrew.
“She hunts slayers,” said Reese.
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Two young slayers were walking down the street around a place where mostly homeless go. They were looking around every corner. One’s cell phone rang. She pulled it out of her pocket.
“Hi, Karla here,” she replied into the small device.
“It’s Andrew,” replied the person on the other side, Andrew was outside the office talking on his cell.
“Oh, hi Andrew,” said Karla.
“Is everything okay?” asked Andrew pacing.
“Yeah, fine, we’re both fine,” answered Karla.
“This girl is out there, she might come after you,” said Andrew.
“Why?” asked Karla, the other girl listened in on the conversation her ear next to Karla’s where the phone was held.
“We don’t know, not yet, just, she might hunt you down you know, stay safe,” finished Andrew.
“Okay, bye,” replied Karla.
She hung up her phone. Then quickly two hands came from nowhere quickly picking them up off the ground and holding them up. The two slayers grabbed their throats trying to loosen the young hand’s grip. Emma looked at them as she squeezed her fingers around the necks tighter.
“Sorry,” said Emma, she had a British accent, “Got a job to do.”
There was a snapping noise and she dropped them to the ground, they were dead. Emma looked down at them for a moment. Then she stepped over the bodies and walked off.
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Andrew came back into Angel’s office and sat back down.
“What does she do to them?” asked Andrew.
“Kill them,” replied Reese.
Wesley looked confused towards Reese, “Prophecy said that she’d look for her mother.”
“Correct,” replied Reese, “Buffy, the one slayer she wants dead most of all. The girl doesn’t know any better, she wants to seek revenge upon her. Emma has killed every slayer she’s met, since she was eleven.”
Angel sounded disgusted, “Did you raise her this way?!”
Reese looked at them like he was afraid of them, “I don’t know what did it, I guess, I‘m not sure.” Reese’s British accent stuttered.
“Why did she start killing slayers then?” questioned Angel.
“Hates her mother for giving her up, that’s the only reason I know of. Quortoth is a hell dimension, it’s bad,” said Reese his voice calming down.
“Who’s her father?” questioned Spike.
“She never told me, she used to get visions of her father but, chased her into a fever, haunted her,” said Reese.
“What kind of visions?” asked Conner.
“Memories, sometimes other’s memories. When she was six she would wake up shaking telling me that her parents did lustful things or at least her mother, maybe something planed it,” said Reese, “but we need to find her, or you, I don’t care, just get her off the streets, away from slayers.”
Spike looked down at the ground, “Oh, God,” he was disgusted.
“What makes it worse is she remembers *everything* She is very good at keeping secrets also. She’s very fast, strong. Smart, she’ll get far if you don’t get out there.”
“How do you suppose we stop her?” asked Angel.
“A lot of Tranquilizers, she wont come willingly,” stated Reese.
Andrew stood up, “I’m coming.”
“I’m coming too,” replied Conner.
Angel stood up to this, “No, stay back this time. I don’t need you getting hurt.”
Conner didn’t like this idea, “She’s strong, you’ll need the extra muscle.”
“No Conner,” replied Angel.
Conner pointed at Andrew, “You’re letting him go.”
“Truly,” said Angel, “I don’t care what happens to him.”
Andrew replied, “Hey.”
Angel held Conner by the shoulders, “I want you safe, alright.”
Conner just looked at him then moved out of Angel’s loving grasp and out of the room.
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Conner walked out into the night of the Garden Entrance. Illyria was there, she looked up at the sky, the stars were out, no rain, a lovely night sky. It wasn’t brisk, it wasn’t hot, or pasty out. Nice.
Conner saw her and looked at her confused, “You ever have parent troubles?”
Illyria just looked down, “I had no parents, none that would be known. I do not remember a time before my ruling, child like fledgling, didn’t exist,” she scoffed, “Humans, Mongrels and their geometric shapes, it’s disgusting in it’s own.”
“I’m not talking about shapes,” said Conner.
“Still, parents, they’re like shapes, refined, I had greater things in my time,” she looked to him, “Something bothers you. I since loathing on you, it runs off your shell.”
Conner looked at her, “Is that supposed to turn me on.”
Illyria bent her head, “Were you off?”
“Never mind,” said Conner taking in a breath.
Illyria looked at him gawking, “You humans care to much, feelings, a waist, weakness.”
“That’s how you feel,” replied Conner.
“FEEL, You think me as low as you, an animal and not higher.”
“You do,” said Conner.
“YOU FEEL, You fear, you anger, but you’re not sure in that. You are confused.”
Conner replied sarcastically, “Maybe it’s the Geometric shapes.”
Illyria spoke, “NO,” her speech got faster, “ It’s the girl, that Emma, your mad at the vampire for not letting you fight her at least, you feel alone. Ignored,” she paused, she looked into his eyes like making a point then her speech became normal, “ She beat you.”
“Missing anything?” questioned Conner.
“You think yourself big, fighting proves strength and you lost. You don’t feel strong but weak Maybe it’s not a fight but wonder, of course all animals of you’re kind wonder. You wonder. Wonder if. If the girl is your family,” she got into his face, “Family is pointless,” she stepped back.
“You ever thought about going into psychiatry?”
“I do not care for human feelings.”
Conner stated, “Then you shouldn’t talk about them so much.”
“You’re going to follow the vampires and the little man,” said Illyria.
“I guess I am,” replied Conner, he walked back into the hotel.
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Angel and Spike were searching L.A. with Andrew. They were lead to some old apartments near the docks. Nothing really happening. Birds, Angel, Spike and Andrew, just looking about.
“Keep your eyes peeled,” replied Angel.
“Emma wont come to us, she’ll be where the slayers are,” stated Spike.
Andrew walked like he was just chilling out, “Okay,… keep all eyes peeled,… check all corners,” Spike slapped Andrew in the back of the head, “Hey, that hurt.”
“This is serious,” said Angel.
“Buffy will be so happy when she finds out Emma is alive,.. Well except for the whole I hate you and I’m going to hunt you down and kill you part,” smiled Andrew.
“Buffy isn’t going to find out,” said Spike.
“Right,” Angel agreed.
“We don’t need Buffy coming here looking for her. Especially if she’s going to kill Buffy if she gets the sodding chance,” said Spike.
“We’re going to need to think up away to keep her from killing,” answered Angel.
“Good plan Vader,” said Andrew.
Somebody tapped Andrew on the shoulder from behind and he let out a scream. Then he turned around. It was the slayers.
“Sorry to scare you,” said the one doing the tapping.
There were 7 slayers. They were just packing in big groups.
“Is everything okay?” asked Angel.
“We found a girl,” replied one.
“She was pretty scared looking,” said another, “She’s up in one of those apartments, she didn’t want to leave she was too scared.”
The first one Spoke, “She said that she was chased down by some girl in animal skins.”
“Lets go then,” said Andrew.
“Lead the way,” said Angel.
“Okay,” replied one.
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There was one apartment, large one, 20ft ceiling. There was no one in this drafty place beside Angel, Spike, and Andrew. With the slayers.
“So where is she?” questioned Andrew.
One of the slayers spoke going forward, “She was right here.”
Emma was crouched on the rafters looking down at them. She took a breath like she didn’t want to do something and leaped down. Emma landed behind one crouched down and stood up quickly and smoothly without noise. She grabbed that one by the shoulders kneed her in her back then grabbed her head and broke her neck.
They quickly looked at her. Emma stepped back from them. They surrounded her, she looked around at them quickly.
Emma hid her accent, “I feel threatened.”
[This next scene the Slayers will have names,]
QUICKLY She looked at Marie (nearest on her right) and punched her in the head with her left hand, Marie’s head flies into a fatal position and she hit’s the ground, dead. Yin (next closest) goes down and under kicks Emma off her balance but it didn‘t work and Emma jumped up and kicked her to the ground and flipped over her landing behind Molly and ducking a punch from her. Emma punched her in the gut and pushed her to the ground. Molly slid across the floor.
Angel took a swipe at Emma and she kicked him in the gut and into Anna they hit the ground. Then Emma threw Beth into a wall as she came at her. Emma ran over to the window grabbed the drapes and swung out. Spike who was helping Andrew load his Trank guns dropped them and ran over to the window, Angel behind.
“Damn it,” said Angel.
They looked out the window.
Spike looked out the window, “I don’t see her down there.”
Emma holding the drapes went through the glass of the window next to the one they were looking through. She swung around on the drapes hitting Angel and Spike out of the window.
Angel and Spike fell landing on the nearest apartment roof. Angel hit the ground and was knocked out. Spike landed on the ground a few feet off from Angel and hit his head on the corner of a cement block and knocked him out.
Emma continued her rampage she pushed Andrew down and punched him knocking him out cold. Anna, Katie, Molly, Yin and Beth now surrounded her. Emma made a sudden movement and they stepped back, she smiled. Then it was like Emma disappeared from there sights.
She was behind Katie, Emma ejected one of the blades from her sleeves. She jabbed into Katie’s stomach and then quickly took it out, Katie hit’s the ground.
Beth (next to Emma,) went to punch Emma. Emma ducked and stabbed her repeatedly in the stomach. Emma then back kicked Yin, and then sliced her head off. They looked at Emma scared, Molly and Anna did.
“Let’s retreat,” said Anna.
Emma looked at though she definitely didn’t like that idea, “NO!!”
Emma leaped up and landed on Anna killing her when she hit the ground. Emma quickly looked up and stood up. (you could hear her other blade on her left hand eject,) she put it through Molly’s head through the chin.
Retracted her bloody blades and looked at the bodies (in a disgusted and a mad way,) and walked over to the window slowly and awkwardly/cautious. Emma walked over to the window and jumped out landing onto the apartment roof with Angel and Spike on it.
Emma walked over to Spike cautiously/slowly, he was bleeding from the cut on his head. Slowly She kneeled down and looked at him.
Looked at him as though nothing had happened, like she wasn’t committing evil acts. She put her hand over Spike’s wound, the blood went back into his cut. When it was healed she pulled her hand away and looked at him.
She looked at him like she trusted him somewhat, “I didn’t want to. You can stop him,” she pause, “ I wish it would stop,” a tear went down her face, hitting Spike’s neck.
He started waking up his eyes slowly opened, “Emma?”
Emma wiped her face and got up quickly sort of scared, she backed away and Spike sat up and looked at her. Slowly she stepped back. And Emma dropped off the other side of the roof looking at him. Her hair flew up as she went down, just watching him.
Spike touched his forehead then neck were the tear had fallen, he wiped his neck. Angel was getting up.
Spike looked at his hand, “She healed me,” he looked over at Angel, “Hey, Angel, no sleeping on the job.”
Conner was off in the distance watching he stood up he had a face of confusion.
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Angel and Spike walk in with Andrew behind. Gunn with a black eye and a swollen nose was sitting next to Wesley on the couch and Reese was looking at Angel’s weapons cabinet. Angel walked with a limp.
“What happened?” questioned Reese.
“She killed seven slayers, on her own, and didn’t look tired doing it,” said Angel.
“I saw her looking at me,” said Spike, “She’s different, she can heal at touch.”
“Well,” said Wesley, “That would explain how she can live through a bullet wound to the head.”
“How?” asked Gunn.
“Well,” replied Wesley, “Slayers and Vampires are mystical enemies, maybe it’s a Side effect of mixing the species, I don’t know.”
“We need to know something Wesley,” replied Angel.
“I’m trying,” said Wesley showing him that he had a book in his lap, “The prophecies didn’t say anything about this, killing slayers.”
“Well it’s not normal,” said Spike.
“Yes,” said Reese, “She has no normal case of teenage rebellion.”
“I and Wes, we called all those slayers,” said Gunn.
“And?” asked Andrew.
“They’re not picking up,” said Andrew.
Conner walked into the entrance and just joined into the conversation gradually, “They’re dead.”
“I thought this would happen. We need to find her before she leaves town, goes toward where your Buffy is. Back in Quortoth she was the worst thing they had since The Destroyer,” said Reese.
Conner sat down on the teal chair thing, “I was the Destroyer.”
“You’d be worthy rivalry with her. But you probably didn’t ever do what she did. Pure Destruction,” said Reese.
Angel crossed his arms, “What kind of Destruction?”
Reese walked towards him, “What Kind, is there any other , She destroyed villages. She took innocent people’s lives if they had anything to do with slayers or got in her way. That’s her good side you‘ve seen.”
“She gets worse?” questioned Gunn a slight bit outraged.
“She gets stronger,” said Reese.
“She’s like some kind demon,” said Conner, he paused, “Evil.”
“She likes to blame other‘s for her life, she just, isn’t evil,” said Reese, “More like, it’s like she has permanent tunnel vision.”
Gunn stood up, “Is she stupid?”
“No, she‘s genius, when she wants to be, she could get you where it hurts with out you suspecting a thing she‘s got more on her then Angelus ever did,” said Reese folding his arms and looking to gang.
“Angelus, you mean she is smarter then me.”
Spike smiled, “Ha, Angelus was a bloody cocky one too.”
“Get her back, just go out there find her, I don’t want to see anything really bad happen,” said Reese, “I don’t know what you should do. Emma is the closets thing to a perfect human, but not human, she’s strong, smart, pretty-”
“Tell us something we don’t know,” sneered Conner.
“About the best thing I can tell you is she gets tired, she makes goals for herself. She wont stop till she meets that number,” stated Reese moving his hands as he spoke.
“How does that help?” asked Angel.
Spike looked at Angel, “I don’t suspect she takes naps.”
“Some goals are too big and they wear on the body, she wont, eat, or sleep, till she’s made that goal. Emma will want to stop,” clarified Reese.
“So many slayers born, if we don‘t stop her she‘ll just keep killing,” sighed Wesley.
“Buffy is the one slayer that’ll end her killing, once she’s dead Emma will be at home with her life knowing she‘s burning in hell, at least by her standards,” said Reese looking down.
“She doesn’t know where Buffy is right?” questioned Spike.
“She can sense slayers besides smell them, easy to pick up one, really quick,” replied Reese.
Gunn asked a question for the group, “What’s our chances?”
“Thin,” replied Conner.
“With that girl’s speed thinner then that. Hopefully she’s not out of town,” replied Spike.
“We don’t really have anything to go on besides that but it’s worth the try, Conner, Spike, let’s go,” said Angel adjusting his coat.
“Angel,” said Andrew, he put his hand in his pocket and pulled out some blue syringes, “Take these.”
“What are they,” said Angel.
“I’m leaving, I’m afraid I can’t help you any, but I can give you these,” said Andrew, “Super Tranks.”
“What’ll those do?” said Spike.
“Put a slayer in a coma,” said Andrew.
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No body was on the roads. Angel’s car is passing by. Angel, and Conner sat in the front of the car. Spike in the back, the roof was up. It was too late for them to be bothered by others.
Angel sighed gripping the steering wheel, “Tell me if you see anything.”
“I don’t trust Reese,” said Conner.
“Lets just hope he told us enough,” said Angel.
They were quiet, Spike spoke: “What are you going to do if you’re her father?”
Angel didn’t answer her for a moment, “Be one to her and get her to stop killing people raise her up the rest of the way right,” he didn’t see Conner roll his eyes, “I hate to ask but what about you?
Spike replied, “I’m a vampire I shouldn’t be having children…” he paused, “Do you think she’ll need schooling?”
“Your probably not the father,” said Angel.
“She’s a murderer,” Conner had just came out with it.
“She had a tough life,” said Angel.
Conner folded his arms and looked out the window.
“When I saw her on top of that building when I woke up I think she was crying,” said Spike, “I don’t know why.”
“What do you think that has to do with it?” questioned Conner.
“Someone might’ve forced her to start killing, not revenge,” said Spike.
Suddenly Emma hit the side of the car landing on the hood. The car streaked on the road whirled around and hit a fire hydrant. Emma leaped up off the wet hood and with inhuman agility she jumped over to the vampires that had thrown her.
Water was spewing out of the hydrant all over, Emma was getting soaked by the water like them, there was 5 vampires growling at her.
Angel, Conner and Spike got out of the car to watch or just see what happened.
Emma walked over to the vampires angrily, “YOU’RE DUST!”
She walked over them and punched one of the vampires in the head, it dusted him. Emma kicked one in the gut pushing him down. Emma did a one hand back flip kicking 2 of the vampires in the face.
They fell back, Emma landed on her feet. She grabbed a stake from her boot as the 2 vampires went to bite her. Quickly she staked them, dropped the stake ran at the other vampire and punched him in the face dusting him.
She kicked the last one across the face dusting him. Angel and them watched her. She looked at them through the water breathing hard and angrily. She sounded tired and fought like she was tired.
“How about we stand here calmly like civilized people, no fighting,” began Angel.
Emma seemed a little hurt as she spoke in a low angry growl, she hid her accent, “Stop following me.”
He went towards her a step and she back up one.
“No, your killing innocent people,” said Angel
She growled back again in the same manner, “They’re not innocent.”
“We don’t want to hurt you,” said Spike.
When she looked at Spike she didn’t look mad anymore. Conner noticed her facial expression change.
“No, it‘s not me,” she growled, she made fist and her blades ejected, “Time to go away.”
Emma ran at Angel twirled up and she slashed him across the stomach, Twice. He landed on the ground. (her right bladed retracted.) She punched him then grabbed him by the shirt went to cut his head off and Conner jumped ( the blade retracted.) on her and he landed on top of her she rolled him off then he rolled on top of her and held her down.
“Get the Tranquilizers!!” demanded Conner.
“OFF!!” yelled Emma.
Emma struggled and punched Conner he flew off of her hitting the ground on his back and she flipped up then grabbed him by the shirt. Emma tracked one of her blades she was going to cut his head off .
He kicked her in the stomach and she went down onto her back the blade going back into her sleeve. Spike ran over and helped hold her down. Conner grabbed her and got back on top of her.
Conner struggled to hold her down, Spike did the same, “SHE’S REALLY STRONG!!”
“I got the tranquilizer,” said Angel coming over to them.
“GET OFF!!” demanded Emma.
Angel got a syringe and stuck it in her arm and injected. She started to calm down but hardly, she was still strong and trying to throw Conner off, Angel got another and stuck her again, then another. She slowed down.
“Get off,” she said weakly heaving for air, trying to stay awake.
Then she stopped struggling and slowly went to sleep/passed out. Conner got off of her. After a moment Spike picked her up carried her out of the water, Angel and Conner followed.
“I‘ll let you carry her the rest of the way Angel,” said Spike handed her to Angel.
Angel took Emma up and put her over his shoulder, “I don’t see why you can’t do it Spike.”
“She’s not heavy and well you said she was probably your daughter. Plus if she wakes up I’m not the one going to get kicked in the family Jewels if you get what I’m saying,” said Spike.
Angel looked at her, “This is probably as close to her as I’m ever getting.”
Conner rubbed blood off his face, “Quality time.”
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The car would be of no use as of this time so Angel carried Emma the way back. They took a short cut to a nice alley. Conner and Spike followed and Spike noticed Emma’s hand move. They were still wet, but the hand moved.
“Angel,” said Spike.
“What Spike?” questioned Angel stopping.
“How long does that Trank stuff last?” asked Spike.
“Why?” asked Conner.
“I saw her hand move,” said Spike.
Angel, Conner and Spike completely stopped. Emma then Kicked Angel between the legs. Angel went down on his knees groaning.
“I warned ya,” said Spike.
Conner went over and tried to stop her from leaving and she kicked him in the stomach and tried to get past Angel. But Angel quickly got up and grabbed Emma’s arm, Spike tried to get into the fight.
Angel gripped his arms around her so she wouldn’t run off. Emma then bit him. He let go and looked at his hand. Emma had fallen on the ground her wet hair on her face, she backed up into the wall.
Angel’s hand had fang marks in it and was bleeding a lot. Spike looked at Angel’s hand then back at Emma. Conner too, he looked at her.
“Part vampire,” said Spike.
Angel looked at Emma. Emma looked at them, her eyes were yellow and she had fangs. Angel was holding pressure on his hand to stop the bleeding. Emma was looking up at them, when she breathed out you could hear a low growl like a demon, Conner looked at her disgusted. She looked tired, there really wasn’t anything they could do beside wait her out or something like that.
They were amazed, by her. Angel and Spike went Vamp. Angel ripped off a piece of his shirt and wrapped it around his hand to stop the bleeding. Emma stood up Conner looked at all 3 of them.
“Your not the only one who can grow fangs girl,” said Spike.
“Be good and come with us we don‘t want to hurt you,” said Angel.
Emma looked at them, she looked mad. That mild threat of Angel’s was supposed to affect her but she didn’t looked like she cared.
“I’ll bite you again,” she said her accent very clear.
Spike looked confused at her, “You’re British.”
Quickly when Spike said that Emma jumped at Angel and kicked Angel in the head then landed up against the wall across from him. Conner threw a punch at her, she ducked, used her legs and kicked Conner away then Spike took a swing she ducked.
Emma punched him in the face. She grabbed him by his jacket and threw him up against a wall he slid down. Angel took a swing at her from behind she ducked backwards kicked him in the gut, the turned around and punched him in the face.
She punched him in the stomach. Emma then punched Angel in the face again and kicked him back against a wall, quickly. Angel spit blood holding his stomach from the pain.
Conner tried to knock her off balance and did she fell on the ground. Then she hopped back up twirled around and kicked him in the head, pushed him up against the wall. He fell down it and He was bent over on the ground coughing.
Emma walked over and grabbed 2 by 4 from the nearby pile of stuff and back kicked Angel who had gotten up to get her, she whacked Conner up side the head with the wood.
Conner went against the stone wall painfully, blood coming out of his mouth and flowing out of his nose. She whacked him in the head again she threw the 2 by 4 off at the wall. Spike was back up and over to her. She punched him knocking him to the ground. Angel was back up Emma punched him in the head 3 times then shoved him down with a kick.
Conner coughing up blood up against the wall, he got up quickly and ran at her. She punched him in the stomach REAL hard and pushed him back away into the wall. Emma backed into the wall behind her. Spike tried again to stopped her but she then kicked him the stomach and down.
Angel and Conner were beaten badly, Spike wasn’t still going to try and fight her because he knew he couldn’t get himself up and together fast enough, he just looked at her shocked.
“WHY CAN’T YOU LEAVE ME ALONE!?” she took in a weak breath, “I don’t want to kill anybody!” she looked sad, and hurt. Emma punched a hole in a wall the brick getting busted and she looked back at them, “You don’t KNOW!!” she screamed.
She grabbed Angel by the jacket and pushed him up against the wall. She looked him in the eyes, hers glowing. Angel’s face reverted.
Emma took one of the tranquillizers out of his pocket then she dropped him. Conner looked up at her, blood dripped from his mouth and forehead, she still had her mad face on but she was returning to normal. Her eyes looked normal.
“You don’t have to kill anybody,” said Spike.
She looked tired she groaned. She looked at Spike sadly then stabbed the trank into her neck injecting it.
She held the syringe for a moment then dropped it and laid up against wall slowly sliding down. Slowly. When she hit the bottom her head hung over and she was asleep/out. Angel, Conner, and Spike started getting up, painfully.
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By morning, Emma was sleeping on the couch in the lobby. Spike was watching her. Conner had a busted lip and black eye. Stitches on his forehead above his eye. Angel had a swollen eye and a black one. Angel had a lump on his forehead and the side of his face sliced.
Spike only had a scrape on his cheek. Wesley, and Gunn, along with Reese watched her.
“I like her better when she’s sleeping,” said Gunn.
“To think that girl is weak, I haven’t had my ass whipped like that in awhile,” Angel folded his arms. He then mad a face like he went through pain, “Worse then anything the Immortal did to me though.”
“Like getting hit by a bunch of metal objects, at once,” breath Conner.
The worse I got was kick in the face and that wasn’t enjoyable, like getting hit by a car, or falling out a tall building window,” said Spike.
“Empire state building window. Felt like I was dusting but I didn’t,” said Angel.
“It must be what those vamps you told us about felt, but harder,” said Gunn.
“If she had hit any harder, you guys wouldn’t probably be here now, that’s amazing,” said Wesley.
“She didn’t seem to like what she was doing but she did,” said Angel.
“Part vampire, part slayer. Who ever the father is they’re lucky,” said Spike.
“Or not,” said Gunn.
“Mixing of the species. Powers that be made her a sort of invincible. She’s got some kind of purpose, I can guarantee it,” stated Wesley.
“We just need to know who the father is,” said Angel.
Conner looked at them outraged, “Are you blind?’ he pointed at Spike who made an innocent face, “The Father, look at him, she hardly even touched him compared to Angel.”
They looked at Spike.
“I agree,” said Wesley, he looked down at one of his notepads, “I should of thought of this before, The child will respect the father.”
“Yeah when you really look at it. Respect. Angel, she beat the living shit out you. There’s just no respect in that,” said Gunn.
“What? This doesn’t feel right,” said Angel.
Spike went over the idea, “I’m a father, Emma is my daughter. A super Hybrid human vampire girl, murderer.”
Angel walked out of the room.
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