A Dream Is A Wish Your Heart Makes
Angel was sitting alone in the dark reading, as usual. It was another boring end to another boring day. There is a crash of lightening outside and then the roar of thunder which follows. Suddenly and almost ironically, the lights in Angel's office went on, and a vision of beauty seemed to float into it.
"Hello lover," sang the sweet voice of the magnificent figure.
"Darla, how did you...I thought you were dead."
"Angel neither heaven nor hell could keep me from you. You should know that, you're my everything. I would not be here if it were not for you."
"But how..."
"Shhh," she said putting her finger on her lip and then unfastening her cloak and dropping it to the side to reveal her beautiful gown, "Does it matter? Do you not want me here?"
"No I guess it doen't. All that matters is that you're here with me now. If it's what you want to hear, I always want you here with me, I miss you every day."
"Oh it's exactly what I want. How is it you always know exactly what to say?"
They were now standing, facing each other all but a foot apart.
"Maybe it's magic."
"Well you definetely have me under your spell. You're all I ever think about, all I ever dream about, all I ever want, all I ever wanted. The one with the angelic face. My Angel."
"Ever since I saw you in that dark alley, I knew I had to have you, and then you got me, but then somewhere along the way I lost you, kept on loosing you. I don't ever want to lose you again."
They were now only millimetres apart, watching each other's eye movement and facial expressions avidly, unable to look away from one another. Their desire for one another so strong that they had to fight to keep from touching one another.
"You won't ever lose me," Darla said before finally caving in to temptation and kissing Angel, gently massaging his tongue with hers.
The pair of them ran to the stairs, Angel sweeping darla off her feet when they get to them and then carrying her all the way to his bedroom.
The whole world seems to stop as their bodies entwine, the touch of Darla's skin enough to send shivers up Angel's spine. They gently rock back and forth all the while their mouths never parting.
Darla awakens, putting on one of Angel's shirts, smiling as he rolls over in bed, he looked so hot and that smirk, oh it sent tingles down her back just looking at him, she headed towards the window to watch the rain cascading down. As she gets lost in the rain's rythmic pattern she feels Angel's strong arms slip around her waist, resting his head on her shoulder. As she puts her hands on his she feels the love she's hungered for flow from him to her and vice versa. Everything felt so right, so perfect. Darla turned her head to look up into Angel's eyes, placing her hand on his cheek as he leaned down to kiss her.Angel softly whispering 'I love you' in her ear as they pulled apart.
"I love you Angel."
Angel woke up, his eyes still shut, putting out a hand to see if his beloved was there, he slowly opened his eyes to look at the other side of his bed, which his hand had already confirmed to be empty, but he wanted to double check, not wanting his knowing tears, streaming down his face, to be telling the truth, but with that look at the empty space beside him, his fear was reconfirmed that his perfect night with Darla had been nothing but a dream.
The End.
