Pairing: Willow/Spike(William)

Rating: Pg-13 (still... don't think it'll go past R at the most)

Author's Name: Knightie

Author's Email and URL: knightie@knightflyer.zzn.com  (Working on the webpage) if you want a response in the next few days use
knightie@prodigy.net Previous parts can be found at Your Mission... hmmm... I think www.redsoulmates.com has asked and received permission and
Cyberline's site http://www.geocities.com/cyberline_9000/index.html (People like this! Yeah!)

Disclaimer: Joss Whedon and UPN own Buffy the Vampire Slayer in totality. Joss Whedon and the WB own Angel: the Series. No profit is made from this piece of fiction and no copyright infringement is intended. In other words...Don't sue... I'm way past broke.

Feedback: Yes! Please let me know what you thought! I need encouragement to finish this! Those of you who have sent feedback... Thank You!   If you like it let me know... if you think it needs work let me know (but do it nicely or I'll cry and then Spike will have to take care of me... wait... is that a bad thing? <G>)

Author's Notes: Spoilers.... (this is hard <G>) Through Season 4 and some of 5 ... I took what I wanted and tossed the rest. <G>

Author's Note's: I have to thank my super beta reader Kaz!

Summary: (I suck at this but...)Willow gets tossed back in time and meets Spike when he's still William... oh and don't forget Jack the Ripper is there too... and someone seems to want Wills dead or something.
 

Part 19
 

        Angelus found himself sitting there listening to Demitri for the second night in a row. The younger vampire had wanted to join the Scourge of Europe for several years now but Darla despised him and Drusilla muttered about him being sticky and rotten. He fought to keep from growling as the now drunken vampire tried to impress him with his tales.

        "And last night... I found him. Said he'd been having a right good time," the Russian vamp laughed doing an awful imitation of a British accent. "Said he's smelled her a few weeks ago. Saw the flash of her power, or something, and was going to get her if he had to rip through every bangtail in Whitechapel."

Angelus froze, but quickly covered it. "Really? And who would this be?"

Dimitri's face scrunched up as he tried to pull the information out of his drunken brain. "A vampire."

It took all his control not to bash the young fool's head in. "Did you know him, Dimitri?"

The black haired vampire shook his head. "No, but he was older than me." He looked at Angelus hard for a moment. "Maybe older than you."

Angelus nodded and paid for another round for the drunken vampire before rising and heading for the door.

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"If we follow it... we find her," a young man whispered to his companion.

"True... if we don't get killed by it! You saw what it did to those two demons we sent to follow it."

The first figure shook his head, "They didn't follow... they attacked. Now we have to have that witch for this to work. You know how hard it is to find a real one. This girl is the only one in London!"

"So you say... if she is a witch, why is she working in Whitechapel?" the younger of the two muttered.

"Well, there is no doubt you're a Giles," the first man muttered. "Just glad I've got more brains than you."

"Travers," the young Giles growled. "I'll show you just who has the brains, you wanker." With that, he set off to follow the vampire.

Travers chuckled, maybe tonight they would have the last ingredient, and they could do what he needed to get what he deserved.

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