Prologue

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Seven

 

 

I ran out of the cemetery and all the way home I walked down to the ocean and looked around to see if anyone was on the beach.  When I was sure that no one else was around I stripped out of my clothes and jumped right in.  God it was cold, but just what I needed to cool down my hot body.  God that man can kiss I think he could make me come just with this his lips on mine.  Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea.  I mean who am I torturing more myself or him?  But no he needs to learn that he can’t keep any more secrets if were going to be together.  Besides it’s just a matter of time until he finds me.  He is an excellent hunter plus considering the state I left him in, I’m sure it won’t take him too long.  God I hope it doesn’t take him too long.

 

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I went back to my apartment because I had some serious hunting to do and there was something I needed to get first.  I was walking down the hall nearing my door when I saw Willow waiting there.  

 

“Hey Angel”  “Hey Willow what’s going on?”  She was fidgeting with her skirt “Well ahm I was wondering, if by any slim chance if you maybe have talked to Buffy?”  “Why?”  Still fidgeting with that skirt, I grabbed her hands and made her look up at me, “What’s the matter Willow?”  

 

Then it all came out in a rush “Well I tried to call her you know at the inn she was staying at in Ireland and there was no answer and now I’m just really worried, because the last time we talked she sounded kind of lost and I just don’t know where she could have gone and I’m worried something might have happened to her and…”  “Willow, Willow slow down, it’s ok, I did talk to her, actually I’ve seen her.”  

 

Willow’s big blue eyes were like saucers “You…you saw her?  She’s here in LA?”  “Yes”  “Oh she didn’t tell me she was coming back.”  “It’s ok Will I don’t think she told anyone.  She surprised me in the graveyard I was patrolling.”  “Oh is she ok, I mean did she look ok?”  “Well besides being slightly pissed at me, yeah I think she’s ok and she looked, well she looked really good.”  I must have had the hunger in my eyes because Willow blushed “Oh ok good.  Well are you planning on seeing her soon because I would really like to talk to her.”  

 

“Well therein lies the problem Willow, she ran away from me told me she was going home and then refused to tell me where home exactly was.”  Willow smiled “Oh…oh I see.”  I looked at her “What do you see?”  “Well she was in Ireland for a year right?”  “Yea”  “Well it really was just a matter of time before she found out right?”  I looked at her for a second “Are you telling me that you know?”  “Well Angel I do have a very high I.Q. I’ve always known what the ring meant.”  

 

“Great.  Well what can I say, thanks for never telling her?”  Willow laughed, “I didn’t think it was my place to tell her.”  “No you’re right, I should have said something but the timing never seemed right.”  

 

I toke out my keys and opened the door and let Willow in and I followed behind her “I don’t think you have to worry about that to much I mean she understands, she’s just playing with you.”  I snorted, “You have no idea.”  I started to walk into my bedroom and Willow followed me “So what are you going to do now?”  I walked over to my closet and pulled out a box that was sealed with tape.  I laid it on the bed toke my knife out and opened it up.  “I have to go hunting, but unfortunately I haven’t the faintest idea where to start.”  I took out a small box and unraveled the ribbon holding it closed.   

 

Willow inched closer to and said “Well LA is a big city she could be anywhere.”  I opened the box and looked inside, they were still there.  “That it is.”  Willow was peering over my shoulder trying to see what was in the box.  I toke them out and put them in my pocket before she could see.  I looked back at her and she had this little smile on her face like she knew what I had.  

 

“You know, one time when Buffy and I were having one of those girls only nights we were playing a game we always played the ‘if you could be any where but here game.”  She looked at me like I was supposed to know what that meant.  “Ah Willow I have no idea what your talking about.”  “Of course you don’t silly.” she smacked me on the arm “the game is if you could be anywhere but here where would you be.”  “Oh, ok.”  “So anyway she said if she could be anywhere but here she would be on the beach with you.”  “Ah Willow you do know that California is a big state surrounded by water on one side don’t you?”  

 

She laughed again, am I being funny here?  “I know that but it’s a start right?”  She looked at me so hopefully and was smiling so sweetly, I couldn’t stop myself from smiling too.  “Yea it’s a start.”

 

“Well I’m going to go back to the hotel good luck hunting.”  And I’d swear she was giggling on the way out.  Does everyone take pleasure in my misery?

 

I started to walk back down to the garage when it hit me.  The beach…I smiled, of course, the beach!

 

 

Chapter Eight