Will Our Love Be The Same? (Sequel to 'You're My Father?')

Chapter Twenty-Four Caleb

Third Person POV

Caleb was driving on the road on his way back to Sunnydale California. He had overheard that the Mikaelson's, Salvatore's, and so on that came by to see him were going to be there.

"So I see that you are doing an exellent job." Buffy/First said smiling proudly at Caleb. He looked at her/It, and smiled back.

"I'm only doing my job." he said shrugging. He had an Irish accent that would make a girl swoon over. Buffy/First looked at him like he was a prize.

"It's not only a job. Your doing the best for the world. Everybody wants to die, and your delivering what they want." 'she' argued.

"If you say so ma'am."

She smirked now and rolled her eyes. Then she transformed into Kayla.

"Good." Kayla/First said shaking 'her' head.

Kayla's POV

"You ok?" Damon asked me. I smiled assuringly at him.

"Peachy. Why?" I asked.

"You seem. . .distant." he said after a few moments of thinking.

"I just hope that he will agree." I replied bowing my head.

"Everything will be fine. Even if he doesn't agree then we can still do it." he assured me. I looked up, and smiled at him.

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We finally reached L.A., and got out of the car where Angel told us to stop. This place had vampires, and demons in it. Damon let out a low growl as a demon advanted towards us. The demon backed off.

"He should be in my office." Angel said sighing. I saw dad nod, and we walked into Angel's office. The back of the chair was facing towards us.

"You know Angel for someone like you, I wouldn't have thought you would be gone this long." said a british accent. I stiffled a laugh. Then the man that wore all black and had bleach blond hair turned to face us. He got up, and walked to me. I held an emotionless face and stood stright.

"Who might you be?" he asked in his accent. I smirked and decided to use my own.

"A friend."

He looked at me once over making me roll my eyes. Dad, Kol, Damon, and Klaus growled.

"Well then I'm Spike."

"Also known as William The Bloodly." I said shrugging.

"Why are you here if you know so much about me?" he asked tilting his head to the side. It would be something that Damon would do to.

"Can I talk to you alone without you hitting on me?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"No promises, love." he said and walked past me to the door. I gave Angel a look, and he nodded. I went after Spike.

"Where are we going?" I asked keeping up my accent.

"You will see."

I sighed and followed him anyway. Then we walked into a room that had a bunch of lab stuff in it. Nobody else was here but us.

"Who are you, and what do you want?" he demanded.

"My name is Kayla Mikaelson, and we need your help." I answered both questions.

"With what?" Spike snapped. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair.

"With the first." I replied and scoffed and shook his head.