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Angel stood by watching everyone trying to cure Kennedy.He finally spoke out."We need to get her to the hospital,she needs more help then what we can give her here"

Angel rushed up to Willow's room and grabed what he was asked to get.He rushed back down stairs and handed it to here."Do you know what happened to Kennedy?"He asked Willow,who seemed to be the only one who know what they were doing.

Amy sat cross legged, surrounded by a circle of candles. Around that was a circle made of chalk. She was facing her window, towards the rising full moon. "Ab. Sekhem. Ba. Ren. Ka. Sheut. Akh." she called in a sturdy voice. "Abandon Sekhu. Be led to that which lays beneath without moving." She held still for a minute, then loosened up. "Well, that was fun," she said to herself, "No sparkly lights or anything." She looked at the chalky, candley mess around her. "I should probably clean this up before housekeeping comes in the morning..." she sighed and stood up, ready to get to work.

"Thank you, Faith," Buffy said quietly. "I don't know who's watching her tonight, but I'm out."
She headed to her room to change into some a**-kicking clothes - jogging pants, t-shirt and sneakers - Buffy then left the house, not waiting for anyone.
As she scoured the town for something to sink her fist into, she thought about Willow and Kennedy. What if, god-forbid, Kennedy died? Would Dark-rooted Willow be back to play? And if she was, what the hell would anyone be able to do about it?
Something was up... Buffy felt it... but what?

Kennedy lies there, almost motionless. Her fever finally broke, but she still does not wake up. Faith prepares to leave, hoping that maybe Willow would watch over her, but Kennedy's right hand finally reaches out, grabbing Faith's arm.

For an instant, Faith sees an image of a ferocious looking creature, two times, maybe three times her size. Its has fur coating its whole body with claws deadly enough to rip anyone into shreds. Its teeth are as sharp as a crazed beast of the wild. This thing was big and scary and it's pointing at something. It was almost as if Faith was actually there with the beast. Faith can feel chills crawling up her spine for the few seconds that the image was in her mind. Then, it was all black. Faith glances at Kennedy who, for only a second or two, opens her eyes at says somethign to Faith to only fall back in her sleeping state.

"...Gauru..." Her voice cracked as the word slipped from her lips. Her hand finally drops, almost as if she never moved.

Xander ran his hands through his hair, letting out a heavy sigh. Stupid thing to wonder, where his friends had been. They were inside all along. Not much conversing between any of them. At all. Especially with Xander. It was as if everyone else had been cooped up inside their own little world, stuck in this place like cage birds. Then again, the whole traveling ordeal never worked out for him. That was something he couldn't get back to again.
But then was it? Maybe getting out of the United States was a good plan. Get further.
And yet, he knew that probably wouldn't bring them together anymore. Some of them were growing apart. Ever since Anya- well he couldn't imagine what he'd do next. Moving on hadn't been an option. He'd let out a laugh- so randomly- because he knew that Anya would've wanted him all to herself. Then it faded. It wasn't all completely true. Knowing that he had to move on, she would've rathered him happy than mopey like this.
Sitting up straighter, he stretched out and stood to his feet. Not this time. He would get out there. Try to be more sociable.
Because that was what Anya probabaly would've wanted for him. To just move on...