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[buffyshaped]

Faith was stabbed and the rest of us had been sufficiently beaten when Angel finally shot the beast with a tranquilizer. I still wanted to fight when Angel came near Kennedy and myself and said "We need to go, we're not going to win this, not right now." I stood up and was about to say that I still had some fight in me when I felt it, felt a

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[buffyshaped]

"Buffy, I need .. blood."

I start the car up, of course he needed blood, Faith might need it as well but most likely she will be fine. She is a slayer after all and healing is just one of the perks of the gig. I look at Angel and head to the Hyperion to drop Faith off I hoped that Willow would be able to bandage her up. I would be of little use there my mind was buzzing and I could only focus on the brief but wonderful sensation of Angel’s hand on my thigh.

He needed blood; I needed to get him blood. I felt suddenly like I was 16 again, he said he needed blood but my heart heard it differently, in my heart he said he needed me.

I needed him, I wanted him, but what if I heard it all wrong, what if I was not the thing he needed or wanted. I could not let this thought plague me though.

“Faith will you be ok if I take you back to the Hyperion?” I asked without looking. I had a feeling that no matter what I did or said would make her happy so maybe I should just do what I needed. “I can drop you off than take Angel to his apartment.” I said and hoped the need in my voice would not be too apparent.

[wickedslayer]

I looked up sharply when Buffy said my name. Would I be alright if she took me back to the hotel. Idly I wondered if she couldn't handle seeing me like this. If it made her feel weak, or alternatively if it made her feel wicked strong. Ahhh memories, nothin' like stabbing your sister slayer in the gut and sending her sailing off a rooftop. Not that I was still bitter much.

"Yeah." I breathed out, looking gratefully up at Kennedy. At least I had someone I could count on. Too bad Ken wasn't around back in the old days or maybe I wouldn't have gone so crazy. Oh who the hell even knew?

Go back to the hotel and see my baby and get bandaged up and take a nap. That sounded like the best idea ever.

[__angel]

Buffy wanted to take her back to the Hyperion? Well, we could go there, but I'm not sure how it is now. Not like there would be anything there for me, even blood. Looking back at Faith, I turned around, "I can ... help you, Faith and maybe you can tell me a little bit of what's going on, so you know, I know." Shrugging, I turn back around and look out the window.

Closing my eyes, I could smell blood and that's all I was craving for right now. I felt weak, I felt cold and I just wanted to rest too. Weird, I've been resting for ten years and now I'm out and nothing makes sense.

[slayer_kennedy]

I heard Angel say he needed blood even though I know he meant for only Buffy to hear that. I still didn't trust him no matter what Buffy and Faith believed. He was still a vampire and he still needed to feed.

But he was also part of the reason we weren't all dead. So I guess I couldn't write him off just yet.

I wasn't willing to make any stops before the Hyperion though. The wolf tossed us aside like we were still potentials. He'd rip apart Tessa in no time to get to Morrigan. And I wasn't about to let that happen.

Buffy pulled up to the hotel and I helped Faith sit up.

"Come on, we need to get everyone together soon."

And try to send the non-supernatuals to safety...not that they'd listen.

[buffyshaped]

"I can still take you to your apartment." I said as I pulled up to the Hyperion. "Or we can stop by the butchers for blood." I wondered if after all the time apart Angel had grown to resent me like everyone else.

"I am sure we can take the time to tend to your needs before we need to get back and concentrate on the problem." God I wondered if I sounded desperate. I just wanted to spend a few moments alone with the man I had once imagined spending the rest of my life with.