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The Hart of L.A.	By : raycheld20 Category: AtS/BtVS Crossovers > Het - Male/Female > Angel(us)/Buffy > Angel(us)/Buffy Views: 4166 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS) or Angel, the Series (AtS); nor any of the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: The lyrics are from Dido's " White Flag."

The first thing Buffy noticed when she woke up, was she wasn't in her own bed. Well, what had come to be her bed. She sat up and looked around, and everything came back to her. Her stomach was hurting like crazy. She looked down, and saw that it was almost completely healed. She continued to get her bearings, when she saw the IV in her hand. She grabbed ahold of it, and ripped it out of her hand. She stood up on shaky feet, and rubbed her arms to try and warm herself. She wanted to walk around a bit, because she needed to clear her head. She was having all of these thoughts. She looked down at herself, and saw what she was wearing. She looked on the doorknob of her room, and saw a familiar trench coat. She siezed it off of the door, and put it on. When that was done, she walked out of her room, and started wandering down the hall. The hallway was very dimly lit. She wondered if it was just because it was night time, or if it was for the floor she was on. Had she been asleep long? She came upon the nurses station, and it was thankfully empty. She went behind the counter, and looked at the calender on the counter. Only a few days had passed. That was a good thing, she supposed. She continued to walk down the hall, when she saw him.

When she saw Oz, she could feel the tears form in her eyes. She walked into his room, and sat down. After being in there a few minutes, she could no longer hold them in. He looked so frail, just lying there. Was this how she had looked? Surely not, because he looked like he was in very bad condition. He didn't have any tubes or anything, just an Iv in his hand. It was almost identical to the one she'd had. This was all her fault. She should never have brought him back from Tibet. He'd been happy there, but she had to wreck it. Just like she wrecked everything else! She kept disrupting people's lives. When would she learn?

" So, I can't change your mind, can I?" Buffy jerked her head around, hurting her stomach. " God, Whistler! You've seriously got to stop doing that!" Whistler looked over his shoulder. " I know, but it's just so much fun. Anyway, I can't change your mind?" Buffy looked, then she remembered he pretty much knew everything. " No, you can't, so don't try. I keep getting them hurt, and you know it." Whistler sighed. " It's there choice to fight beside you, you don't make them do it. You've inspired a lot of people. Nothing that happened out there was your fight. You saved the world...AGAIN!" He disappeared, then soon after, Willow stood in the doorway. " Oh my God, Buffy! You're awake! What are you doing out of bed?!"

Buffy stood up so Willow could hug her. " I'm okay, Wils, I'm just sore. Look at him, though. This is all my fault." Willow pulled back from her. " What? Buffy no, it's not your fault at all." Buffy sat back down and stopped the crying she'd been doing the whole time. " Yes Willow. I'm the one who went and got Oz, I'm the one who let Dawn get taken, and I'm the one who got Xander's eye popped out. I got jesse killed, I put you in the hospital once, I got Kendra killed, and I stabbed Faith. I made Angel lose his soul, and I had to send him to hell. If I'd have told you guys from the start to stay out of it, none of this would have happened to youguys." Willow was starting to panic. Most of that stuff had happened years ago, but Buffy wasn't finished. " The one person who loved me unconditionally, died for me." Willow got really worried at this statement, but before she could say anything, Buffy went running out of the room. OH BOY!

Angel, Spike, Gunn, wesley, Fred, and Lorne were all in Lorne's office. He was about to read Talia. When she started to sing, everyone stilled. She had the prettiest voice they'd heard in a long time.

" I know I left to much mess and destruction to come back again.

and I caused nothing but trouble, I understand if you can't talk to me again

and if you live by the rules that 'it's over' then I'm sure that that makes sense.

well, I will go down with this ship, and I won't put my hands and surrender.

There will be no white flag above my door. I'm in love, and always will be."

Lorne signaled her to stop. " Now, that's music. Anyway, I can't tell you anything." Angel sighed. " What do you mean?" Lorne looked over at him. " I mean the only thing I can see, is that she's going to be getting married in six months." Gunn's mouth dropped open. Married? She sure as hell hadn't said anything about a fiance`. Talia just started laughing histarically. Her, Talia Jensen, get married? To whom? She stopped laughing, and looked over at Lorne. " Excuse me, but I'm getting married? I'm not even engaged to anyone." Lorne just looked at her. " Really? I clearly saw you in a wedding gown, plus I saw the date." They didn't hear Willow and Giles as they entered. " Guys, we have a very big problem, sorry to interrupt." They all turned to look at the highly flustered pair in the doorway. " It's Buffy."

Angel walked over to them. " What is it? Please tell me, that she's alive." Willow nodded vigorously. " Oh, she's alive, she's awake, and she's gone." Angel's mouth dropped open. " Gone, what do you mean she's gone?" Willow started speaking really fast. " She kept saying how everything was her fault. She blames herself for Xander's eye, she even said that it was her fault that you lost your soul that first time, and sent you to hell. She blamed herself for when my friend Jesse died a long time ago. She's gone nuts, so we have to find her!" Before anyone could say anything, Whistler walked through the door. " You won't find her. Not right now anyway." Spike walked over to Whistler. " Are you going to keep popping in and out like? It's getting rather annoying." Whistler smiled at him. " You've got bigger problems. Now that you know who she is, you need to start training her." While he was speaking, he was pointing at Talia. She looked around. " Know who I am? What are you talking about?" Whistler looked over at Lorne. " I know she sang for you, why didn't you tell her what you saw?" Lorne opened and closed his mouth a few times, then spoke. " I told her what I saw! Which was her getting married in six months." Whistler winced at what he was being told. " It's seven months, and you shouldn't have seen that. I must have put a veil on the her being a slayer part."

Spike and Angel both jerked around to face him. " What?!" Spike had been the one to shout, and was moving closer to Whistler. " She's a slayer? That doesn't make any sense at all!" Angel, who had been silent, spoke up then. " She's the one you had been talking about. I figured it out, because Gunn had killed a demon that was after her. It does make sense, in a way." Before anyone could say anything else, Wesley's cell phone rang. He grabbed it and excused himself. Whistler looked at his watch and sighed. " Okay, we don't have much time, so I'll speak quick." He looked at Talia. " You're a vampire Slayer. You're a doer of good." He then looked at everyone else. " She's going to be very needed by Faith and Buffy, so you need to train her hard. She should have a training session every morning by Wesley. Then she should have a session with Faith, you know to get to know her. Then every evening, she should have a sparring session with Angel and Spike." When he finished talking, Fred raised her hand. " Why does Wesley have to train her?" Before her question could be answered, Wesley burst through the door. " Good Lord, I'm to be her new watcher!"

Giles turned towards Wesley. " You're to be her watcher? I thought the watcher's council was destroyed. " Wesley nodded. " It was, but there are a few members still remaining. They know you help Buffy, so they asked me to help out. Once they get up and running again, both our pay will be restored." He turned to Angel. " I'm sorry, but I've got to put in my notice. I've got enough money saved up to last me a long time." Angel looked upset. " Aren't you being a little premature?" Before Wesley could answer, Lindsey walked in. " I think it's a great idea, and we all need to follow suit." Angel turned towards him. " What, we should all quit?" Lindsey nodded his head. " I've been in contact with some of my old snitches, and they filled me in on some things. You were never in charge, not really. They were trying to get you to play by their rules, so they've initiated their plan B, and you're not going to like it. Part of plan B is on it's way up here, now." Before anyone could ask what he meant, Connor burst through the door. " You! You took my memory! How dare you!"
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The Hart of L.A.