Cloudy Passion
Part 1
He didn't understand why he wanted to speak to the girl. The blonde girl that had obviously once been beautiful and probably could be again. It wasn't that she wasn't pretty, but he could tell by looking at her that she could be even more beautiful. She looked like she was once full of life, but now she was just an empty shell of herself. Her long blonde hair was greasy and unwashed. Her black tank top was loose and falling down. Her jeans were old and faded. Her dull green eyes begged for help. Angelus watched from across the room as a boy approached her with a needle. He could just make out their conversation, "It's time for your shot Buffy." He watched as she shook her head no and tried to push his hand away. "Stop fighting me Buffy. If you don't take it now then later you're going to be sick and begging me to help you," he growled at her. The boy roughly grabbed her arm and pulled it to him. He quickly fastened a rubber tube around her arm then tapped it several times. Angelus watched in disgust as he plunged the needle in her and the girl winced in pain.
Angelus quickly went back to the poker game he was involved in. He didn't know why he had let Spike talk him into this. He didn't even want to come, but Spike had insisted that he needed to get out and socialize for once. Angelus knew he wouldn't be coming back to this place, however he kept finding himself drawn to the lonely girl. After Angelus won several games of poker all the guys quit playing. Angelus wandered into another room of the house where the music was playing and plenty of people were dancing. He saw the girl being dragged to the dance floor by the same boy who had plunged the needle into her arm. Angelus wandered into the kitchen where he began to nurse on a beer.
"You know the drill boys you can watch, but you can't touch," Parker said as he pulled Buffy into the center of the room. He pulled his pants and boxers down enough to free his cock. "Strip!," he barked at the drugged blonde. Almost instantly and without thought she began to pull her clothes off. "Now suck it!," he ordered her. Again without thought Buffy did what he asked. She knew better then to disobey him. She knew better then to put up a fight. After several minutes of sucking on her boyfriend's dick he pulled her up and had her ride him. Angelus walked into the room to see what the fuss was all about. He was shocked to see the blonde girl completely naked and fucking some guy. "Why you gotta tease us ay Parker, when do we get to try her out?" someone from the crowd yelled. Parker ignored it and just kept his focus on the girl riding him. Angelus inadvertently locked eyes with the girl. She seemed to be pleading for someone to rescue her, but Angelus couldn't get involved in this. He quickly turned away and ran out of the house.
Buffy pulled her clothes on and followed Parker out to the car. The car ride to their tiny apartment was quiet. Too quiet for Buffy. She knew something was wrong and she knew something was about to happen to her. As soon as they got inside her fears were confirmed. "Who was that fucking guy you kept staring at?," he yelled as he backhanded her. Buffy's hand immediately flew to her face as tears began to flow. "Please Parker there's no one else but you," she pleaded with him. Parker advanced toward her and stopped an inch from her face, "There better not be Buffy. Remember I was the only one that was there for you after your mom died. The one that took you in and took care of you." Buffy shook her head yes and draped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. "I know Parker and there is no one else," she said wholeheartedly.