Disclaimer: I don't own BtVS. And the idea I borrowed from M. Scott Eiland. Thankies. I love all the feedback that I've been sent. Huggles to all who are supporting me through this journey called a fanfic.



Spike looked at Xander strangely. "So tell me again how you got to the top of the tower."

"I'm really not sure. I think I some how tapped into the hyena's speed. It might not be as fast as the cheetah's but it's pretty fast." Xander said as he plopped down on the couch.

Tairra walked into the guestroom. Spike leaned against the wall, as Rune sat next to Xander. And Doyle took up one of the chairs.

"It was as if I had to be there. It was almost like it was destined. But maybe it wasn't, and like always, I screwed up another of the Powers That Be prophesy. I seem to be good at that." Xander shrugged.

Rune laughed. "Yep. Whistler used to be one of our teachers. He called you 'Boy who screws up the most powerful prophesies. And no longer allowed to be near one'."

"Who is Whistler?" Xander and Spike looked confused.

"Whistler is the demon that balances out good and evil." Doyle put in his two cents.

"He also was the guy who got Angel cleaned up into the brooding dude we know. He dresses worse then Doyle. And that is seriously sad." Tairra walked out the bedroom in a robe, and drying her hair.

Doyle pouted at her, as she sat down on the arm of his chair.

"So this demon doesn't like Xander, because he messed up with one prophesy." Spike looked confused.

"No, Xander just makes his job harder. Or so he says. " Rune laughed.

"Why?" Xander looked more confused.

"Angel was supposed to there during Athica, not Angelus. And he believes that if you wouldn't have brought her back, Angel would have. But you did." Rune shrugged. "Shit happens."

Doyle laughed. "Whistler better never hear you say that..."

"Like I care." Rune muddered.

As Whistler walked in. "Nice to hear that Rune."