Angel

[Mackdaddy_74]

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It's Buffy isn't it?" Was all I could ask. seeing Willow sit there on our couch, her eyes full of sorrow.
The question and image still running through my head as I walk through the park, a full moon lighting the way. I know I should have stayed there and talked to her, but I am not a talker like Cordellia I would just sit there and try to think of something to say. Even if I could, I would say the wrong thing. Besides with my feelings for Buffy that I bottled up, I had to get out of there before I did something I would regret.

A slight breeze starts to blow, causing my black trench coat to flow behind me. "Why did she have to be the slayer? Why did she have to give herself? Why couldn't it have been someone, anyone else?" I ask myself, even though I don't have the answers.

I continue to wonder around the city, feeling myself drawn somewhere but not knowing where I am headed.
In my absent minded state, I walk by a man getting mugged by a gang, I see it happening but I really don't feel like dealing wth violence right now, besides violence might bring my darker self out. Feeling sorry for the guy, I walk forward a little farther before my heart guides me back to the group of guys attacking the man. "Leave the guy alone." I say in a low almost growl like tone. I hear the leader laugh, then he speaks to me, "You weak fool, you should have kept on walking." Then he charges me, so I side step and hit him across the back, sending him crashing into the wall. Walking over to him, I vamp out and pick him up by the collar of his shirt,his feet dangling in the air, "Now you listen to me you stupid fool, take your gang and get out of my town, because if I see any of you again you will be six feet under." I say to him, before tossing him like a rag doll into his friends. "GO, NOW!!" I shout to them.

As they run, I turn and walk, rather drawn into the dark alley before me. "I know you are here watching me, you might as well come on out." I growl, and wait for her to show herself.

 

[Juranda]

Somewhere across town in a club called "Saten's Relm"

The air hangs heavy and full of smoke from the ciggarettes of the patrons as I sit at the bar drinking a bannana daquri and waiting, for something...anything. "you're on in twenty minutes," the bartender tells me. "thanks Jim" I say, "just want to finish my drink before those clowns get their sweaty paws on me" He gives me a knowing nod, and tells me to watch myself, because there are rumors flying about the slayer and that vampire with a soul. "I think his name is Angel" he tells me. This peaks my intrest. "A vampire with a soul?" i ask. "Ya" Jim pours himself a shot of whiskey and continues, "this chump got his soul back somehow and now he goes around screwing things up for all of us honest demons who are just trying to make a buck takein odd jobs here and there. There are rumors that he can be pushed back to his darker vampiric nature though. Word has it on the street that him and the slayer had a thing once but it pushed him over the edge and reverted to his evil ways. Then somehow the chump comes back to his sences after terrorising her for a while" he laghs. pours him self another shot "Now these rumors of the slayers death pop up. You need to be careful, cause i here she looks a lot like you. If he were to go nuts-o again he might grab the first lil' blonde thing he sees and kick the shit out of her" I lagh now. " o, please Jim! you really think Im scared of some vamp who got led around by his nose by the slayer? Even at his worst he's still probably just a big teddy bear compared to some of these guys" I chuckle again. I finish my drink and slide the glass back to Jim. "well I better get ready" I give Jim a wink and make my way to the dressing rooms. I put on my costume, a white toga type robe, with my red and black sparkly pasteys and g-string underneath. I brush my blonde hair and flip my head over and give it a good scrunch so the waves come out an flip my head back up. I straighten it a bit with my fingers and touch up my make up. Now for th finishing touch, my halo, and srappy spike heels. I go to the back stage area and wait for my intro. Then a voice booms over the mike, "And now, gentelmen, she may look like aa angel but take it from me this girl is all she-devil...the sexy..the sensual...Sugar Dew!" My music starts and I steele my nerves as I make my entrance. I start to dance looking very sweet and innocent, then I turn around and bend over showing the guys my ass. I flip back up and throw the halo to the floor, spin around and let my demon nature take over like it always does. I grow little pink horns, and my nails get much longer and go bright red, my skin turns purple, and i feel my tail push through the slit in the back of my thong that I put there. The men go crazy. I slowly dance up and down the pole at the back of the stage. moveing to the rythem. I spin on it and move to the front of the stage. The men are waveing their dollar bills at me. Some are throwing hotel keys on stage. I slowly untie the front of my dress/robe and let my breasts fall out. Then I crouch down on the stage with my legs wide apart and flick my tail in the air as I rum my tounge across my lips. A man in the front row stands up and holds out a dollar to me, I reach to take it, and he grabs my left tit very hard, holding on for a moment saying "shake it, slut" then releasing me. If I were in my human form this would have been enough for me to run off the stage crying, but not in this form. After all, I am a lust demon after all. I take the dollar and stand up blowing him a kiss, but wishing he would die a terrable death. I drop the robe off of me now, revealing my black and red thong. I continue the act, and take the dollar he gave me and stuff it in my g-string, telling the guys in the crowd that it was time to pay up. I continue to dance and they shove their money down my panties, seeing just how far they can reach in. as the music is coming to an end but before it fades I turn my back on them and crouch again, pushing my ass in the air and raising my tail. The same bastered that grabbed me before slapps my ass, and says "you hot little slut, bet you're a hot fuck too" Thankfully the music is starting to fade so I get up and gather the last of the money. Then I make my exit. Jim the bar tender is waiting for me. " I'm on break and I thought you could use a smoke after that fuck head out there harrassed you like that" I take it and light it quickly, pulling the smoke deep into my lungs before exhailing. " thanks" I say, "but i'm gonna need another drink and a bag of green before I can sleep easy tonight" I say as I morph back into human form. Jim comes with me back to my dressing room with me, to smoke partly but mostly to make sure that no one bothers me and that I dont do more than smoke some green. He's been keeping an eye on me ever since I accidently ODed on my sleeping pills, makeing sure that I only take what the shrink said to take. Jim is a good guy. He helps me and watches out for me, even though I've gotten in his face about some of the side work he's taken from those stupid lawyers, Wolf-heart or some shit like that. I smoke the green and feel much better but I still want that drink, so we head back to the bar after I've changed of course.

 

[Guest]

Faith

I stood under a large oak tree, staring down at the piece of granite. In a way I wanted to touch it. Slide my fingers over the letters that were carved into the cold stone. But I held myself back. Death wasn't something I wanted to think about. I refused to think about it. Staring at the stone I realized that I wasn't immortal. If Buffy could be killed, so could I.

I finally summoned the couraged to approach the stone, a white rose in hand. Kneeling in front of it, I slowly said the words that I should've said to her in life..not in death.

"I'm sorry." I whispered and dropped the flower in front of the stone. I wiped the single tear away and quickly moved away. I had to go. A new slayer would be born soon.

 

[Juranda]

Sugar-Dew

I sit at the bar with Jim. I wash down the sleeping pill, and finish off another bannana daquri. I start to stand up, but I'm a little to wasted to make it on my own so Jim helps me out to his car. He drives us back to my apartment, and gets me upstairs. I pass out imeadiately on my bed, knowing that Jim will stay the night and sleep on the couch.

He wanders to the liveing room and streches out, flipping through the channels on my T.V. set before falling asleep, just like always.

 

[Guest]

Faith

I climbed onto the bus and strode to the back, flopping down in the very last seat. The smell of the bus was comforting. It was something that I was used to, something that made me feel at ease.

My gaze flowed over the passengers on the bus. Wondering if I had ever crossed paths with them before. Finally satisfied that I knew no one, I shifted my gaze toward the window. The scenery passed by swiftly.

I had wanted to stay, but I knew that I wouldn't be wanted. At least not by any of the old gang. Too many things had happened.

So maybe things would be better where I was going. Besides, I might be needed there.

 

[LAVA GODDESSS]

Darla...the Dark Lover

I breathed in the air. I was back, the slayer...was gone.

If I had a soul it would jump for joy...souls...speaking of souls....I knew I would find him nearby...his beloved BUFFY is dead...

I was bitter...with cat like reflexes I jumped through the alley....

That is where I saw him, in all his glory...his wonderful...powerful....him.

"Angelus..." My words whispered on the wind..."I missed you..." as if just breathed when the wind was created...

 

[Kasha]

Cordelia Chase

I make myself a cup of Chai tea then wander over to the couch. I look over to my desk but with all that is going on I really don't feel like working.

I just can't believe that Buffy is dead.... I just feel it.. hopefully I'm right, but just because I "feel" it doens't make it so. My heart really goes out to Angel, that poor guy has the worst luck with women... both the loves of his live, both mortal and immortal have passed away. One by his own hand and one by something much stronger.

When Angel left Willow left shortly after leaving me to worry about Angel. I know he needs to be alone right now, but it just seems like he isn't the most stable guy even in L.A and well to be honest I really don't feel like playing secratary to Angelus... Vampire Extrodinaire..

I am lost in my thoughts when all of a sudden the "feeling" comes. My body gets warm then tingly, my head starts to pound and then the visions come. I see a small blond woman, she is an angel sometimes, wait dressed like an angel but....uhhh god she looks like some kinda purple demon thing. I see a lot of people, they all look afraid... Ohhhh god, why am I seeing Darla, all kinds of images shatter in my brain.. then the tingling stops, my body gets cold and I fall to the floor..

[Edited by Kasha on 06-01-2001 at 09:29 AM]

 

[Mackdaddy_74]

Angelus

"Angelus... I missed you..." her words barley heard over the noise from the street.

"Darla, what are you doing here?" I ask in a throaty growl.
Before she can answer, I move into the light of the moon, the vampiric (word?) features of my face emhanced by the light and shadows caused by it.

 

[LAVA GODDESSS]

Darla...and the walk she walks.

My voice still trailing on the wind, "Sweetness, don't you miss me....you are looking handsome as ever..."

His image reflected in the moonlight.

I licked my lips and came forward. "This time period....I still am having trouble with it...."

I looked down at my clothing, the black leather pants and the white fitted t-shirt...my high shoes clicking on the pavement of the alley.

"It will be ok....my sweet..All will be ok..."

I walked closer..."you look famished...I have brought you something....you need to eat."

 

[Mackdaddy_74]

..."you look famished...I have brought you something....you need to eat." She moves to the side, and pulls a petite redhead.

Holding her tightly, Darla raises one hand up and grabs a handful of the silky red hair and pulls to the left, exposing her neck.

My hunger takes over, it has been to long since I have had a fresh hot meal. Seeing the juglar vain pop out and puh against the skin, I move in and expose my fangs. My mouth waters as I reach her, the smell of fear comes from her thick.

Just as my fangs touch the skin, Darla speaks. "Yes Angelus, drink make yourself whole for me once more."

Something clicks, and I return to human form. "No, I can't." I say to Darla as she looks at me in disgust.

 

[Guest]

Faith

The bus rolled to a creaking stop into the near deserted bus stop, jerking me awake. I rubbed my eyes then slowly stretched easing my cramped muscles after the long bus ride. I was here.

I snatched up my bag and walked to the door and down the steps. Not giving anyone a second glance.

Scraps of paper and empty cans blew in the wind. Graffiti covered the walls of the buildings that lined the amply lit streets. I headed for a singular destination.

"Well, well. Look what we have here boys." I turned towards the sound of a voice. A figure emerged out of the dark alley behind me. "It looks like lunch has arrived. And right on time too." Serveral other figures appeared. Surrounding me with ease.

"You guys must be the welcoming committee." I looked the group over. "What? No fruit basket?"

Their faces changed before me. Vampires, every one of them.

 

[LAVA GODDESSS]

Darla....sweet as honey.

I looked at him in disguist. Pulling her, I was going to release her until she turned pathetic...I had contemplated turning her, she fought well and whimpered none. She never even screamed, defiance in her eyes. Then, she squealed. I dove in, My fangs glistened in the light, my eyes never leaving his gaze. I drank.

Throwing her to the side...I smiled, I sauntered closer, a droplet of blood fell down my chin. I quickly pulled him to me, my reflexes more adapt than his, in his human form.

I tilted his head back and brought my lips crashing down to his, to taste what I had just tasted.

I pulled back, after allowing him to taste. I laughed. Licking my lips, "I don't know what is better, her ...or you. You want to fulfill your cravings...Angelus, you can't deny who you are."

 

[Mackdaddy_74]

Angel, Angelus

Damn it Darla, why did you have to find me now? I think to myself. What remained of her feeding that I got in her kiss drives me crazy. A vampire, even one such as myself with a soul, can only go so long with out fresh, warm blood. Sure, blood from blood banks are enough to sustain us, but is is nowhere near the quality of a fresh kill.

I continue to fght the urge, but seeing Darla there, with blood stained lips doesn't help any. The look on her face reminds me of our good times, after she turned me and we ravaged Europe.

The aftertaste of the blood finally fades, and I look down at the girl. feeling sorry for a moment, I look up smiling at Darla, my fangs glistening in the light.

"So are you going to welcome me back my love?" I ask in a growl.

 

[LAVA GODDESSS]

Darla...in the seduction of hard-earned innocense.

I licked my lips at his words. Groaning, I looked at his lips, he was always so irrisistable. They were flushed from his confusion and our kiss.

"Welcome you back..." Our lips were incredibly close, I looked at him, eye to eye. I kissed his neck. "I think that is possible."

I hadn't seen him in so long. I missed what we had. I remember this familiar feeling. I trailed my fingers through his hair. I kissed his neck again, flicking my tounge out to taste him. "mmmm...too bad you aren't human, i would enjoy making you mine."

 

[Mackdaddy_74]

Angelus

"You already did that once Darla, or have you forgotten what happened between us in 1757? You made me yours then." I glance down to her lips, remebering that night when she turned me. "Darla, we need to find away to remove my curse, so I can truly return to you." I tell her.

 

[LAVA GODDESSS]

Darla...in ...I can't think of anything....

I smiled, and ran my hand over his cheek. "I have been trying my luv...for so many years. You are ready to actually change? "

I smiled again, the moonlight gleaming off of my fangs. "I have not forgotten your taste....heaven...or should I say...hell..."

 

[Guest]

Faith

They were on all sides. A smile crossed my face, I needed a good fight. It would help me get over my show of emotions at Buffy's grave. Slayers couldn't have emotions. It was a luxury that got you killed. Look what happened to Buffy. She died because of love....and I wasn't ready to die.

I quickly pulled a dagger out of my bag, then tossed the bag to the side. I zeroed in on my first target.

"You." I said pointing to the one that was obviously their leader. "Come and get me." I extended my finger and gave him the 'come hither' hand motion.

He ran towards me, fangs beared, and I easily side stepped him. He was too easy, but I knew not to let my guard down. He grabbed my arm and spun me around, giving me enough momentum to drive my dagger thru his heart as I hit him. Dust flew everywhere.

All of them came... and with a few kicks and shoves, their dust soon scattered in the air too.

I looked at the dust. "You guys must've lost your appetite." I kicked at the dust one last time and then headed up the road.


******

The building loomed up before me, and without even knocking, I pushed open the two large doors and let myself in to what used to be the lobby.

"You know, you really shouldn't leave your doors unlocked like this." I called out. "Anyone could just walk in here off the streets."

I stood there... waiting to see who would answer me.

 

[Juranda]

Sugar Dew

I toss uncomforatably in my bed, starting to wake up. I open my eyes and sit up. I walk to my dresser noticeing it's still kinda dark out, and pick up my pack of cigaretts. I take one out and light it taking a long drag before walking to my kitchen to get a glass of tomatoe juice with tabasco. Boy this is some hang over I gave myself.

 

[Mackdaddy_74]

Angelus

"I am glad you remember, now let's solve problem one, this damn curse, so we can relive old times." I say to her with a wink. As I feel Angel trying to take control, I wipe a drop of blood from the corner of Darla's mouth that she missed, and lick it from my index finger the hunger driving the thought of Buffy and my soul curse out of my head.

 

[Mackdaddy_74]

Wesley Wyndam-Price

"You know, you really shouldn't leave your doors unlocked like this." I called out. "Anyone could just walk in here off the streets."

Hearing these words, I look up. Not believing what I see, I take my glasses off, as if someone placed a picture of someone from my past on the lenses. "Faith, is that you?" I call out, my voice echoing in the huge lobby.

 

[Guest]

Faith

"You were expecting someone else?"

I walked across the room and stood right before him.
I took the glasses out of his hands and placed them on the table next to where he was sitting.

My hands slid easily over the fabric of the chair.........caressing the fabric and then slowly bringing them to a stop on each side of his head. Then easing my body forward so that our lips were almost touching.

"Its been a long time Wes. Did you miss me?" I whispered...almost making contact with his lips.

 

[Juranda]

bump

just bumping us up so that if anyone is still alive we dont lose everything.

 

[LAVA GODDESSS]

Chasing dreams....and sometimes the dreams may go wrong.

I trailed my finger over his lips, then over mine. "Trust me Angelus, I am in the process of setting you free. I told you once how my love for you will never die. "

I wanted to tell him, that even though he rejected and hurt me in more ways than I could count, that I still almost sold my dark soul for his.

"Let's get out of this alley. It isn't a good place for us to be. "

I smiled at him, "Besides, it has been a while...."

 

[Mackdaddy_74]

Angelus

Not paying attention to the time, I finally look to the east.

"Darla hon, we better get moving, in a few minutes it won't be safe anywhere outside." I say as I see the beginings of sunrise appear over the horizon.

Knowing there isn't time to reach the tunnels, I kick in the door to an apartment complex, hoping it has access to the tunnels below.

 

[Mackdaddy_74]

Wes

"Faith, I umm ahh well I thought you umm...." I begin to stutter. Clearing my throat, I try again, "What brings you here?" I ask, my eyes locked on hers.