LOVE IS A RAZOR

Summary: This is a story about Buffy as a vampire and Angel as human. Will they end up together? What is their destiny?

Author's note: Thanks for choosing to read my first story.

Disclaimer: characters are borrowed from Joss Whedon.

Welcome to Sunnydale

As I enter this small town called Sunnydale, a sudden rush came through me, a powerful energy or should I say an evil energy. Something tells me that a lot of demons are drawn here, because of the Hellmouth. I got myself a nice apartment, it's close to the cemetery which is pretty big for such a small town. That can only mean one thing, too much demon activity. It's time for a quick patrol. I slay a few vamps at the cemetery and a vamp nest near the beach, so I decide to call it a night. On my way back through the park I hear a struggle, three vamps against some guy, who doesn't seem to need any help from me. They were dust in a couple of minutes, so I don't reveal myself, I follow him instead. I'm curious about this gorgeous guy, I don't think he noticed me. But then...

Why are you following me? He asks.

Oh, don't worry I don't bite. I say.

What do you want? He seems intense.

The same thing you do.

And what would that be?

To slay them all.

Who are you? Are you the new slayer?

Not exactly. Let's just say I'm not an enemy. I walk away.

Bronzing

This place is perfect for vampires, it's dark, loud, crowded with humans. They are completely unaware of the danger that surrounds them. I can't believe it, the guy from last night is also here and it doesn't look like he is here to for fun. I should leave before he sees me and starts asking questions. On my way out I hear a scream, so run towards it. I got just in time to save a girl from a certain death. I turn around to see him again...

We meet again. He says.

No answer, I just look at him.

I'm Angel, and you are?

Leaving... I start to walk away.

Can you at least tell me your name?

I give in. It's Buffy.

Interesting name.

Back at you. I have to go now. I leave.

Nice to meet you too. He says to himself.

Angel, such a pretty name, it suits his angelic face. I have to stop thinking like this, he is human and I'm not. If he find out what I am he would probably put a stake through my heart, soul or no soul, I'm still a vampire.

Slaying together

I don't get her, first she was following me and now she's avoiding me. Why did I let her leave, I'm getting a weird vibe from her. She's a mystery that that needs to be solved. I see her sitting alone on a grave stone, looking bored, not to mention beautiful as ever, so I make my presence known, she turns around quickly and looks at me straight in the eye...

It's you. There he is my Angel.

Mind if I join you? She seems happy to see me.

Nope, but this isn't a safe place to hang out. Stay here anyway.

I'm aware of that. It comes with a job.

This is your career choice? ( Vampire rises) Hold that thought. (Gets dusted by Buffy) Well?

I could ask you the same thing.

Touche!

We got company. (Fighting against vamps, dust, dust...)

Guess I was you appeared out of nowhere. They were hand full.

You fight like a slayer.

So do you, but that can't be right, you are a guy.

My sister was the Slayer. She was killed few months ago.

I'm sorry.

We shared more than just are DNA, together we were powerful but still she died.

So this is a vengeance gig for you?

He looks away and asks What about you?

It's my destiny.

Your destiny? Didn't you say that you are not a new slayer? He looks confused.

Well I'm not new, I'm much older than you think I am.

I don't understand. How much older?

I shouldn't be saying this, this isn't the time or place. I need to change the subject.

Tell me. He insists. You know my story, tell me yours.

Ok, here it goes. I was a slayer before I got turned.

You are a vampire!? He's shocked.

I nod. I have a soul, I've never killed a human being, I protect them.

C'mon! What are we playing here?

Were not playing anything, it's the truth.

A vampire with a soul, that's a first.

When you become a vampire the demon takes your body, but it doesn't get you soul. That's gone but for some reason I kept mine.

I suggest you leave town 'cause the next time I see you I won't just walk away. He leaves. I watch him go.

TBC...