11. Truth.

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"Well...the book says that a slayer is chosen. A slayer. It says only one person is the slayer at one time." "So why are there two slayers?" "I don't know. I'll find out Dean." "How?" "By asking Olivia."

Sam grabbed some drinks and headed back to the table; Dean grabbed the rest and followed. They all made small talk whilst drinking their drinks. Once Olivia was finished she stood up and put her jacket on. "I'm not feeling too good, I'm gonna walk home." Sam stood up next to her. "I can drive you home if you want?"

Angel now stood up protectively next to Olivia. "I can walk her home." "No Angel it's fine, you stay and have fun, you've been cooped up indoors lately. Have some fun; let your hair down. Lets go Sam." Olivia pecked Angel's cheek and walked out of the club. Dean threw Sam the car keys and Sam ran after Olivia.

They both got in the car and Sam noticed Olivia was shivering. He turned the heating on. He turned the key and heard the car roar to life. He pulled out of the parking lot and drove smoothly along the road.

"So Olivia, here's the thing. I read this book and it said there is only one slayer at any given time but what I want to know is why are there two of you?" "I died. I drowned but my best friend, Tia, revived me and I guess she was a potential slayer and was chosen."

Olivia smiled. "So we fight vampires together. Well except for Angel and Spike of course, they're our boyfriends; we wouldn't want to stake them now would we?" "Your boyfriends are vampires...?"

"Yeah." Olivia nodded. "But I guess I could just stake Angel now since I have you." Olivia cuddled into Sam's arm. "So when you first met Spike and Angel why didn't you stake them if they were vampires?" "Angel had a soul; he wasn't going to hurt anyone. Spike has killed a lot of people in the past but he had a chip in his head which hurt him severely if he tried to hurt humans."

"Does he still have this chip?" "No he got it removed." "So he kills again?" "No, no of course not. He got a soul, he destroyed his demon and went through trials and nearly died in order to get a soul - all because he loved Tia."

"That's kind of sweet actually." "Yeah I guess so. Oh we're here. Tonight has been short but fun." "It has."

They both got out the car and Sam walked Olivia to her door. He took her hand and kissed the back of it like a gentleman. She, on the other hand, took his face and kissed his lips passionately. "Woah Olivia...that was...nice." They said their goodbyes and parted ways.

Later on that night, Angel stumbled through the door drunk, knocking things over whenever he took another step. A vase smashed on the floor which woke Olivia up. She came running down the stairs. "Angel! That was my favourite vase! What the fuck do you think you're doing?!"

"Me?! You're the one that went home with that longed haired scum!" "He's not a scum! He's a gentleman! All he did was drop me home and then drove off." "Yeah right." "It's the truth!" "Of course it is, nothing happened. I totally believe you." Angel said sarcastically. Angel hit Olivia in the heat of the moment. She fell to the floor but got straight back up and hit Angel twice as hard.

"Don't you ever touch me again! Nothing happened Angel and if you don't believe me then that's your fucking problem!" Olivia grabbed her coat and stormed out the door leaving Angel stunned.

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