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[__angel]

I stayed up all night watching her, when really, it wasn't that hard, but on the other hand, it was. She moved just like Buffy in her sleep. I remember when I would climb up on the tree and just watch her all night, sometimes crawl in through the open, inviting window and sit, just like I'm doing now and watch her until before the sun would rise.

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I took a few steps backwards as the ubervamp grabbed Angel by the throat and knocked him into a wall. My eyes widened as it looked down at me and I took a few careful steps back as Angel climbed back up to his feet and charged straight into the ubervamp. I still remembered what one of these things had done to Buffy. I really didn't think she was going to make it for a little while and now it was after Angel. Okay, he was immortal, I was immortal unlike my big sister but still. I liked having all of my limbs attached to my body, and I kind of liked Angel with all of his too.

Run? I snapped my attention to Angel as he and the ubervamp kept fighting. And by fighting I mean that Angel was getting beat up pretty bad and I just kept thinking about Buffy. About how she thought I was weak and needed protecting, about how sometimes? Buffy was the one who needed protecting. The world wasn't always a nice place and I wasn't a little kid anymore. I was ready for it.

"I'm not leaving you here." I insisted as Angel got thrown into a wall again.

Running down the length of the tunnel I turned back around in time to see the uber vamp pounding Angel with it's fists. "Hey!" I yelled loudly, almost stumbling over a sword that someone must have dropped when they were fighting something down here. Probably Angel. I mean who else would have a sword in the sewer? "HEY!" I screamed again trying to distract the ubervamp away from Angel. I suddenly realized that the ubervamp wasn't here for me, it was here for him. It was going to kill him so the Bringers could get at me...again. I'd already died once today, and I wasn't about to do it again.

Running towards Angel, the ubervamp had it's arm locked tightly around Angel's throat with his back to me. With an angry cry I slammed the sword into the ubervamp's back. He let out a loud angry cry and turned around, backhanding me into the wall. But at least he let go of Angel.