A/N: Ok... So I wrote this a while back and I;ve been going through my computer and uploading some of my stories to for no apparant reason other than I am bored.
I started writing this because baisically, I wanted to see if I could write Dru, and I found it was even harder than I thought. Anyway, please review and let me know if you want me to continue, if I do, I may have other POVs in it as well, Dru doesn't always make it that clear exactly what is going on...
And the name of the story? I didn't have a clue...
It calls to me. The poor tortured thing, all alone where it isn't meant to belong, like a daisy. A daisy in a field of tulips, lost, hidden and alone. He wants it gone but it doesn't let him tell anyone but the stars, and they pass on his message, his message for me. A message my beautiful boy does not understand, no matter how hard he tries, he can't feel their tune dancing around him, but my Angel can, he knows just where to look and he finds it.
But now he's gone the monster that has over taken him is ruling him, but I can feel him, he's still here somewhere and will be released. He will come back to me and then they will see, they will see him and it will be like before again, when we were all together and the slayer didn't try to steal him from me.
I tell them but they don't listen they leave me alone think that I don't know what's going on in their maggoty little brains but I do, I can see it dancing behind their eyes, laughing at them. I will be laughing, I will be laughing soon and he will come bubbling up to the surface and the poor tortured soul can flutter, flutter away into the sky. And I can see it now it's there just beneath the surface and it's so very tired and it's going to float away and he will come back to us and then they'll see, they'll see how it will be.