CAUGHT!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters!
Summary: Angel finds out about Spike and Buffy in the worst way possible. Has he gone Bad? Or has Angel just had enough of being the good guy?
A/N: Hope you like this, just kinda came to me, I don't know if I should continue it or not, what do you think?
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Buffy's smile evaporated as she heard the inhuman growl,sending a jolt through her. Even before she turned around she knew it was him. Angel.
Shame choked her as she thought of the scene she was in, with spike, naked, on his bed, him handing her a pair of handcuffs.
It was worse than she could of ever imagined the way he looked at her, the feral look in his eyes made them almost yellow.
"Angel" Buffy whispered. Before she knew what was happening Angel had vamped out and Spike was on the floor his face a bloody mess from a few punches.
As if in slow motion Buffy watched as Spike finally got a punch in and sent his sire sprawling against the wall of his crypt.
"Angel! Spike! Stop, please! Don't do this" Buffy gasped as she hurriedly threw on her clothes.
"Aw Peaches, I'm guessing this must sting a bit. Me and your ex" Spike gloated cockily as he spat out blood.
Angel was now standing and both men moved to fighting stances and Spike's grin grew.
"Must really kill you that I can give her what you couldn't, and that she gags for it-" Buffy stepped in front of Angel just before he could retaliate.Looking into his murderous eyes maybe hadn't been the best idea, she thought to her self.
"Angel-"
"It's not your turn. Yet. Buff" The tone of his voice, the clothes, Buffy felt the blow to her face as she was knocked down by – by Angelus.
Her heart died a little as she watched Spike rush him, only to be cut down by Angelus and then thrown against the wall by his throat.
"You did know she was mine didn't you William?" Angelus's voice was low and dangerous and he looked into Spike's eyes. Buffy felt numb, how? How had Angelus got out? How could Angel lose his soul?
"You do remember what happened when you tried to touch Darla, don't you William?"
Buffy saw the Blade in Angel's hand and reached him blocking the fatal blow that would have severed Spikes head from his body.
Following up with a swift sweep Angelus was on the ground and Buffy had her minature crossbow pointed directly at his chest.
"Spike, get dressed. We're going. Grab the you know what as well"
"What, I don't get a go?" Angelus sneered, not taking his eyes from Buffy.
"What happened? How did you lose your soul?" Buffy cursed herself for the tremor she heard in her own voice and Angelus laughed, chillingly.
"I haven't lost my soul Buffy. But I'm not the same person you knew. And you will pay for your betrayal".
"Let's go love" Spike said coming up behind her, "I've got everything" Angelus or Angel or whoever he was just kept laughing as they inched out of the crypt.
"I'll be seeing you two again real soon" Angel's voice echoed eerily across the grave yard.
"Don't worry love, I won't let the bastard hurt you" Spike said, seeing his slayer flinch. Buffy ingnored him, increasing her pace.
Buffy let her self into her house and panicked when she didn't see anyone, had he already been here? He stomach dropped as she contemplated what could of happened.
"Willow! Dawn? Anyone?" Buffy shouted, near hysterics that brought everyone down from somewhere upstairs. Willow, Tara, Dawn, Xander and Anya and Giles.
"You have to do the de-invitation spell on Angel again. He's turned. He's Angelus again". Everyone shuffled and Buffy watched as they looked at each other before Willow came up to her and asked in a soft voice.
"Angel hasn't turned, he was here before. He went to find you. He had a suspicion about Spike-" Willow cleared her throat and innocently pointed at the handcuffs hanging off one of her arms, "What happened Buffy?"
Buffy looked down mortified and realized how she must look. Turning towards Spike she was appalled to see his grinning from ear to ear hoisting himself up on the bench. He was really, really going to enjoy this, Buffy seethed.
"Well?" Xander demanded harshly.
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A/N Please review and let me know what you think!
