Title: Not on the weekend
by:CrazyDru
Disclaimer:I don't own anything.
Summary:Angel is chasing a vamp into a club and then he seses something old and familiar.
Spoilers: None actually.
Rating:PG-13, a little swearing and such. nothing much.
Couples:S/B
Author's note:This isn't exactly in any seson but just in this univers but not in the timeline of the show. All mixed up.I still think Buffy and Angel are soulmates and should be together
but I'm kinda pissed at Angel right now. So, bear with me.
---@---
Angel was chasing Vera, a very powerfull female-vamp into a night-club in L.A. but when he steps into the club,
he senses something diffrent, old, that he hasn't felt in a long, long time.
His mate...and grand-childe?
He moves deeper into the dancefloor.
There right in front of him is a blonde with pink stripes.
But that can't be Buffy, right?
She was in Sunnydale.
Doing her duty.
But it is Buffy, she turned around to face him.
She looked happy.
"Angel? What are you doing here? Cordy finally got you out of your shell?" She asked him, she was wearing a mini-skirt that was black and a blood-red suede-top that was tied around her neck and back. She wasn't wearing a cross, but a star. One of those dangling earrings and no ring.
The day he left, she took that ring off and vowed to herself, not to let him hurt her again.
Actually, the color of the top could be real blood. He could smell it.
"Buffy, is that real blood covering your top?" He asked her, she looked down on her new top.
"Yeah. Damn bitch. Ruined my new top. But hey, now he'll have no trouble finding me." Buffy looked around, Angel did too.
"Who? Riley? Xander?" He asked, not understanding her.
"Who do you think? Off course..." Hands encircle her waist and a chin is put on her bare shoulder.
"What are ya doing here, ya big poof?" Spike asked his surprised grandsire.
"What are you doing here with her, Spike? What are you doing here, Buffy?" He asked them, not liking the idea of Buffy there with
Spike very much.
"Just havin' a good time with the Slayer, mate." Buffy turned around to face Spike and playfully slaping him in the chest.
Forgetting her full strenght.
"Ow! What was that for?" Spike asked her.
"I'm only the slayer in the week. Not on the weekend, remember?" She told him.
"Right, forgot." He told her, smirking.
"So, how was your drink?" She asked him, seeing the blood in the corner of his mouth.
"Good." She kissed him, removing the blood with her tounge.
She had obviously forgotten about a certain souled vamp behind her.
He cleared his throat, she turned around.
"You still here? Why wont you go away and stop ruin my weekend." She turned back to Spike.
Angel turned her back to face him.
"This isn't a job, it's a destiny." He told her, she sends stakes with her eyes.
She got farther away.
"Look, I'm 22. I'm not gonna spend my whole life saving people that are so stupid to get caught by vamps. Everyone gets
a vaction, including me. So, go back to what your gonna spend your pathetc eternity on. I'm gonna have fun. Come, Spike,
we're leaving." She drags Spike away, he just looked at Angel with a look that said 'I win.'
THE END!!!!
10.02.2003
Please R&R!!!! Very important.
~CrazyDru
by:CrazyDru
Disclaimer:I don't own anything.
Summary:Angel is chasing a vamp into a club and then he seses something old and familiar.
Spoilers: None actually.
Rating:PG-13, a little swearing and such. nothing much.
Couples:S/B
Author's note:This isn't exactly in any seson but just in this univers but not in the timeline of the show. All mixed up.I still think Buffy and Angel are soulmates and should be together
but I'm kinda pissed at Angel right now. So, bear with me.
---@---
Angel was chasing Vera, a very powerfull female-vamp into a night-club in L.A. but when he steps into the club,
he senses something diffrent, old, that he hasn't felt in a long, long time.
His mate...and grand-childe?
He moves deeper into the dancefloor.
There right in front of him is a blonde with pink stripes.
But that can't be Buffy, right?
She was in Sunnydale.
Doing her duty.
But it is Buffy, she turned around to face him.
She looked happy.
"Angel? What are you doing here? Cordy finally got you out of your shell?" She asked him, she was wearing a mini-skirt that was black and a blood-red suede-top that was tied around her neck and back. She wasn't wearing a cross, but a star. One of those dangling earrings and no ring.
The day he left, she took that ring off and vowed to herself, not to let him hurt her again.
Actually, the color of the top could be real blood. He could smell it.
"Buffy, is that real blood covering your top?" He asked her, she looked down on her new top.
"Yeah. Damn bitch. Ruined my new top. But hey, now he'll have no trouble finding me." Buffy looked around, Angel did too.
"Who? Riley? Xander?" He asked, not understanding her.
"Who do you think? Off course..." Hands encircle her waist and a chin is put on her bare shoulder.
"What are ya doing here, ya big poof?" Spike asked his surprised grandsire.
"What are you doing here with her, Spike? What are you doing here, Buffy?" He asked them, not liking the idea of Buffy there with
Spike very much.
"Just havin' a good time with the Slayer, mate." Buffy turned around to face Spike and playfully slaping him in the chest.
Forgetting her full strenght.
"Ow! What was that for?" Spike asked her.
"I'm only the slayer in the week. Not on the weekend, remember?" She told him.
"Right, forgot." He told her, smirking.
"So, how was your drink?" She asked him, seeing the blood in the corner of his mouth.
"Good." She kissed him, removing the blood with her tounge.
She had obviously forgotten about a certain souled vamp behind her.
He cleared his throat, she turned around.
"You still here? Why wont you go away and stop ruin my weekend." She turned back to Spike.
Angel turned her back to face him.
"This isn't a job, it's a destiny." He told her, she sends stakes with her eyes.
She got farther away.
"Look, I'm 22. I'm not gonna spend my whole life saving people that are so stupid to get caught by vamps. Everyone gets
a vaction, including me. So, go back to what your gonna spend your pathetc eternity on. I'm gonna have fun. Come, Spike,
we're leaving." She drags Spike away, he just looked at Angel with a look that said 'I win.'
THE END!!!!
10.02.2003
Please R&R!!!! Very important.
~CrazyDru