Author's Note: Sorry that I haven't updated in so long. School's been hellish so I really haven't had time for anything. I'm pretty sure that this chapter sucks compared to the rest of them, but I'm posting it anyway. If you like it (or don't) please review! Oh yeah, and sorry that it's so short!
For the next few hours, Buffy, Giles, and Willow poured over ancient magical books. But even though they were looking hard, they didn’t find anything. They were all getting aggravated and they still had to get rid off the demon that was in the apartment. So they decided that they would stop and go home so that they could look more later. But Buffy, being the Slayer, still had to patrol. She went to the nearest graveyard and started looking for vampires. Suddenly, she heard a noise behind her. Her heart started pounding, fearing the worst-that it was Angelus-but when she turned around it was only Spike.
“Hey Slayer, how’ve ya been?” Asked Spike sarcastically.
“Go away Spike. I have enough on my hands without having to see you.” Said Buffy, as she started to walk away from the bleach-blond vampire.
“Testy are we? Oh, I get it…You’re upset about Angel…” Spike laughed. “Get over it! What do you see in him, anyway?”
“Spike! He’s a better man than you’ll ever be! You’re just jealous that I love him and not you!!!” Yelled Buffy.
“Whatever Slayer. I have to go now. Previous engagements and all. See ya later.” Spike said as he walked off.
‘Stupid Spike.’ Buffy thought as a tear rolled down her cheek. ‘Ugh I can’t slay now. I might as well go home.’ Buffy thought and she walked home.
While Buffy was slaying, Willow was back at her home trying to make sense of everything. She was looking through all of her books, frantically trying to find something that could help Buffy. But she couldn’t find anything and after several hours she started to lose hope. ‘What if we can’t do anything to save Angel? What if he’s stuck like this forever. NO! I can’t think like that! I have to work harder.’ Willow though, silently urging herself to look harder. She started flipping through one of her books on curses when suddenly she found exactly what she was looking for. She scrambled for the phone and quickly called Buffy.
“Buffy. You there?” Willow asked.
“Yeah. Willow it’s late. What is it?” Buffy groaned.
“I found it Buffy. I found the cure.”
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