"Darla, I'll give you one chance to take your followers and leave. You remember what I said before I left," Angel's eyes hadn't left Darla's.

"Something about you killing me next time you saw me. Honestly, I wasn't paying the most attention," Darla answered with a wave of her hand. "What the hell is going on here?" Kyle's shaky voice spoke Liz's thoughts.

"Angelus is being a pain," Darla said with a sigh.

As if on cue, all the vampires but Darla all took a step forward. Angel took a step towards them and then, following the others example, the Charmed sisters took a step forward.

Then everything happened at once. Liz couldn't be sure who had started fighting first but suddenly there were punchs and kicks everywhere. Angel was taking on three at a time while Cordelia and Phoebe were busy with another. Mike, the last vampire, was being corned by Prue and Piper. It occurred to Liz that something wasn't right. More than just the fact that vampires were attacking her and her alien friends and witches were helping them.

Angel. There was something unusal about him. He could handle three vampires while groups of two could barely control one?

Liz watched with horror as she found what why. Angel's face became distorted and fangs grew out of no where. If Liz didn't know any better she would have thought he just got bit. However, he super-strength let her see the truth.

"He's a vampire!" Liz screamed pointing at Angel.

Everyone at Roswell took a step back, shocked and horrified.

If the situation wasn't so dangerous and deadly, Angel might have laughed. The look they had was the one Cordelia had described.