A/N: This is a sequel to For Old Times.
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Spike and Angel had been careful so far of how often the met up for their 'sex sessions' as Spike liked to call them. But they both knew that it wouldn't last long and it worried Spike no end.
As he lay in Angel's arms he couldn't help but wonder who Angel would choose if he had to, him or Buffy. He enjoyed spending time with his sire. It wasn't just about the sex, even though he led Angel to believe it was, he genuinely enjoyed just being with him. Not that he was going to admit it anytime soon.
"What would happen if the slayer found out about us?" he asked Angel.
Angel didn't stop stroking his arm or bother to look at him, he just shrugged and snuggled closer.
"That doesn't answer my question."
"What do you want me to say Spike? I don't know what will happen. She could go off the rails and try to kill you or both of us or she could just dump me and tell us to leave town. I really don't know," Angel told him.
Spike lay silent for a moment. "If she made you choose, who would it be? Me or her?"
Angel pulled away from Spike and got out of the bed, pulling on a pair of sweat pants he turned and looked at him. "I don't know Spike, what's with the twenty questions?"
"I was just bloody wondering! There's no need to bite my head off!" Spike said with a pout. "Forget I said anything and come back to bed."
Angel looked at the clock hanging over the bed. "I can't, she'll be here in a hour."
Spike sighs and sits up in the bed. "Gone are the days when you could lay in bed with your lover without worrying if the slayer is gonna find out who you're shaggin'."
Angel just stared at him and threw his pants at him. "Come on, get up and get out before she gets here!"
"Alright, alright, keep your panties on!" Spike said. Jumping out of the bed he walked around the room looking for the rest of his clothes, making sure that Angel had the perfect view of his ass.
Half an hour later Spike stood at Angel's door. "So when will I see you again?"
Angel sighs and looks at him. "I don't know Spike."
"Jesus you don't know an awful lot do you? And there was me thinking you're the brainy one!" Spike said chuckling.
Angel just smiles and leans in for a kiss. Spike was quite used to this by now, a quick shag, some cuddling, a kiss at the door then disappear until next time.
"Go on scat before she gets here and sees you," Angel said when they parted.
Spike sighs and starts to walk away. "Until next time oh fair Romeo," he said with a wave of his hand before disappearing into the shadows.
"Until next time my Juliet, until next time," Angel whispered.
The weeks went by and Spike still hadn't heard a whisper from Angel. It usually didn't take this long and he was beginning to get worried. What if he's been found out and he's staying away from me so she can't find me? What if he's dead!?
Nothing he told himself eased his worries and as the days went by his worries grew. It wasn't long before he was hanging around the mansion hoping to catch a glimpse of his secret lover. But there was none, not one. For three weeks Angel hadn't entered or left the mansion and Spike soon found the courage to enter to see if there was any evidence that Angel had left town for a while.
Searching each room he found that all of Angel's clothes were gone along with most of his books. Panic growing Spike ran straight for Willie's to see if the snitch had heard anything from the underground.
"Spike, what will it be? Your usual?" Willie asked.
"No I"m not here for a drink, I need information," Spike said as he sat on a stool. He'd noticed half of the regulars weren't here and was not surprised. Poor sods must have run into the slayer. "I need to know where my sire is and I need to know now!"
"Drusilla, god Spike I haven't heard anything about her since you left," Willie said as placed a glass of blood in front of the vampire.
"Not Dru, Angel you stupid sod! We're supposed to have a Master match tomorrow night and the wanker seems to have disappeared," Spike told him with a growl.
"A Master match you say? Haven't heard of one of those happening in a good while now," Willie said.
"Forget the bloody match! Do you know where he is or not?" Spike growled as he grabbed Willie by the throat and pulled him over the bar.
"New York! Word has it he's gone to New York with the slayer to look for someone!" Willie croaked.
Spike dropped the bartender and snatched a bottle of whiskey, before storming out of the bar. Time to move on to the next person, the watcher. Surely he would know what Angel was doing in New York and who he was looking for.
It didn't take long for him to reach the school. Storming into the library he went straight to the watchers office. "Oi watcher! Where's Angel?"
Giles jumped and grabbed the crossbow which was sitting beside him and aimed it at Spike.
"I asked you a question!" Spike growled. "WHERE IS MY SIRE?"
"What on earth are you doing here Spike? Have you got a death wish?" Giles asked with a smirk. "Because I will gladly oblige."
"Don't be daft watcher, I want to know where my sire is!"
Giles watched him wearily, trying to figure out what he was up to. "We haven't seen or heard anything about Drusilla since she left."
"Are you deaf as well as blind? Not Dru, Angel, I want to know where Angel is!" Spike shouted, quickly losing his patients.
"Not that it is any of your business, but he's out of town with Buffy," Giles said. "Now if you don't want to die then I strongly suggest you remove yourself from my presence!"
Spike ignores his fellow Englishman's last comment and sits on one of the empty chairs. "I'm not moving until you tell me everything I want know."
"There is nothing else to tell, he's out of town with Buffy," Giles told him keeping the crossbow pointed at the vampires heart.
"Yeah yeah, I know he's gone to New York, but what I want to know is why? Who is he looking for?" the vampire said quietly. "We were supposed to have a Masters match scheduled for tomorrow but the wanker isn't here. Now who is so important that he would forget all about that?"
Giles hadn't heard of a Masters match in such a long time, it was almost uncalled for, a childe challenging their sire to a duel to the death to prove who is the stronger master. He would have to mention it to Angel as soon as he got back. But right now his only worry was the vampire whom was making himself comfortable in his office.
"Kathrine," Giles said quietly. He wasn't sure why he was telling Spike but he wanted to know if he knew her. Angel had revealed vary little information about the woman and Giles couldn't help but wonder what was so interesting about her that Angel had to drag Buffy all the way to New York to find her.
Spike stared at him, his eyes wide with shock and his jaw hanging open slightly. "Did you say Kathrine?"
"Yes, Angel went to find someone called Kathrine. Do you know her?" Giles asked curiously.
"What the sodding hell is he thinking going looking for her? She'll kill him!" Spike roared before standing. He began to pace, trying to figure out the reason for Angel's sudden death wish.
Giles watched the vampire with interest. "What are you talking about?"
"Kathrine, she's got it in for Angelus pretty bad 'cause he killed her family. She swore to him that no matter how long it took she would kill him," Spike told him still pacing.
"Well that was years ago, the woman is probably dead!" Giles exclaimed.
"No, Darla turned 'er. Stupid bint thought it would be a laugh to see his face when he found out. You see Kathrine is Angel's little sister, he let 'er live but killed the rest of the family," Spike said. "Now she's out for revenge, don't ask me why but she never was a true vampire. Never killed 'er victims, just took a small amount of their blood."
"Well then there shouldn't be anything for you to worry about, you'll get your chance at killing him. He told me that whether he found her or not he would be returning on the 19th which is tomorrow. So it seems that he hasn't forgotten about the Masters match," Giles told him, aiming the crossbow a little bit away from Spike he pulled the trigger, he watched the vampire jump. "Now kindly remove yourself from my library!"
Spike growled loudly at the watcher before reluctantly leaving the library. He didn't want the watcher to kill him before he had a chance to see if his sire was alright or not.
Deciding he didn't give a toss what the slayer thinks, he grabbed his stuff from the crypt he had been staying in and moved them to Angel's mansion. Let the slayer do what she wants I'm staying here until my lover comes back and I know he's safe.
Meanwhile in New York
"Do you think we should just leave her there?" Buffy asked Angel staring at the unconscious vampire teen.
Angel looked up from his book. "She's hardly gonna chew any one's necks while she's out, leave her."
Staring at her cautiously Buffy inched away from her and sat beside Angel. "So who is she anyway?"
"My sister. I'm just going to see if Giles has left any messages at the mansion," Angel said as he went out to the payphone.
The hotel they were staying in wasn't top notch and didn't provide a phone in the rooms. So he had to go out to the street phone.
Dialing the number to the mansion, he was just about to enter his pin to listen to his messages when someone answered the phone.
"Hello Angel's house," the voice said.
"Who the hell is this?" Angel growled.
"Angel is that you? Jesus it's good to hear your voice. Why the hell didn't you tell me you were leaving? What the hell are you thinking going after her, have you got a death wish?" the voice screamed down the phone.
"Spike? What the hell are you doing answering my phone? Why the hell are you in my home in the first place?" Angel asked quickly.
"Yeah it's me. Now answer my questions then I'll answer yours," Spike said.
Angel almost dropped the phone. The sexiness of Spikes voice alone had him panting. Pulling himself together he quickly told him what he had heard and his reasons for searching for his sister. In return Spike told Angel that he had been worried and wanted to stay at the mansion until he came home.
"Look I'm not going to thrash the place, I just want to be able to help when you arrive, whether or not the slayer is with you. And I came up with an excuse as to why I wanted to know where you were. So if anyone asks we have a Masters match tomorrow, OK?" Spike said.
Angel chuckled at this, no vampire had order a Masters match in almost fifty years. Master vampires made sure that their Childer never got to the point were they would even think about challenging them.
"So you ordered a Masters match? Are you for real? I'd rather not kill you, you know, the sex is too good," Angel said with a chuckle. It was with that that Angel realized just how important Spike was to him. But what he didn't realize was that their conversation was not private like he thought, for Buffy was eavesdropping not ten feet away.
She had wanted to ask Angel a question but had listened to his phone call and found herself unable to move. Frozen to the spot as she listen to her boyfriend talk to his lover.
"I'll be leaving in an hour or so, I should be back before morning. Leave my blood alone and if you've already raided it then go to the butchers and restock the fridge. Oh and Spike? I want you naked and waiting when I get back," Angel told his blond haired lover in a quiet seductive voice.
Buffy ran back to their hotel room, tears pouring down her face planning Spikes long painful death. How dare he steal what was hers he had no right.
After saying goodbye to Spike, Angel walked back up to the room he was sharing with Buffy with a smile on his face. He began thinking of what Spike had asked him the last time he had seen him, who would he choose, Buffy or Spike? He would have to think long and hard about the answer but he was positive that his heart would not lead him in the wrong direction.
Five hours later Angel and Buffy led Kathrine out of the Sunnydale airport. The skies were still dark and for that Angel was grateful, he wanted to get to the mansion in one peace.
He noticed that Buffy had been very quiet which was unusual, she was always asking questions about Kathrine, but that had stopped after his phone call with Spike. She hadn't said one word since and he wanted to know why. Her eyes were puffy and red, like she had been crying but every time he asked she just glared at him and turned away. Not that he was complaining much, her silence gave him time to think about the question Spike had asked but he was no where near to the answer he was searching for.
"Where are you gonna keep her?" Buffy asked suddenly.
Angel turned sharply and looked at her. "Uh, I hadn't thought about it. The mansion I suppose, I can keep an eye on her there."
Buffy nodded and dragged Kathrine outside to hail a cab. "I'll meet you there."
Angel stood staring after her for a moment before it dawned on him what she had said. SHIT!
Running outside after her he saw that he was too late as he watched the cab pull away from the curb. Knowing that he would be faster on foot he ran for the nearest alley and scaled the wall. Jumping from roof top to roof top he realized that she had a head start. He build up the strength in his legs and ran faster, if Buffy got to the mansion before him there was going to be big trouble. Even bigger trouble if Kathrine saw Spike, they've always hated each other.
As he ran he saw Buffy's cab stop at the traffic lights and used the time to turn away from the main road, heading for the shortcut he knew was there.
It took him only minutes to get to the mansion and as he ran he thought of how he would feel if Spike was killed. The sharp pain in his chest gave him his answer clearly, the love he felt for Buffy was nothing compared to the love he felt for Spike. Charging through the door he ran straight for his bedroom only to collide with Spike, a very naked Spike.
"Get your clothes on and run as fast as you can, Buffy's on her way and she has Kathrine with her!" Angel told Spike as he pushed him back into the bedroom.
"What? I don't get a kiss?" Spike asked with a pout.
Turning him rough, Angel savaged his mouth for what felt like a millenia but in reality it was only moments.
"Go! Quickly!" Angel said after tearing his mouth away from Spike's.
Spike ran into the room and dressed quickly. He had just finished tying his laces when the sound of a car in the driveway reached his ears. "Shit!"
Running from the room he kissed Angel quickly before dashing out the back door just as the front door opened.
"Took you long enough, I've been hear 15 minutes," Angel told Buffy as he helped her bring a struggling Kathrine inside.
"Yeah well what can you do, traffic jam," Buffy replied as she discreetly looked around for Spike. She waited in the living room as Angel brought Kathrine to the nearest bedroom.
As he dragged Kathrine along with him he noticed her smiling.
"You do realize that you have absolutely nothing to be smiling about, right?" Angel told her as he chained her to the bed.
Kathrine giggled. "She knows your dirty little secret, she followed you when you went to check your messages. Came back with tears in her eyes. She's out there looking for your lover as we speak."
Angel stared at her, trying to tell if she was lying or not, but he knew she wasn't. Kathrine loved to see people unhappy, loved to rub in their misery.
"How would you know? You were unconscious," Angel told her.
"Ah, now now big brother, you know me better than that," she said with a smile.
Angel dashed back to the living room only to see Buffy searching it, almost as if she was looking for someone. SHIT!
"Looking for something?" he asked.
Buffy spun around. "Jesus don't do that! And no I was just checking to make sure you didn't have any swatters while we were away."
Angel knew she was lying by the light blush on her cheeks and the increase of her heartbeat. "Oh right. Find anything?"
"No. Anyway I've got to go, I'll see you around," with that she walked out the door.
Angel sighed in relief. "Spike she's gone."
Spike walked back through the back door. "Thank fuck for that. So when were you planning on telling me you were searching for the antichrist?"
Angel just stared at him. His heart felt lighter knowing that Spike would be the one he chose, should he have to.
"You," he said suddenly.
Spike looked at him as if he'd lost his mind. "What?"
"You asked me a question the last time you were here. The answer is you," Angel replied as he slowly made his way towards his lover.
It took Spike a moment before he realized what Angel was talking about. Before Angel could blink, he suddenly found himself with an armful of of the blond vampire and a mouth full of his tongue. Growling lightly, Angel gripped Spike tightly and plunged his tongue into his lovers mouth and pushed him to the couch.
"Hey! If you're gonna do it at least let me watch!" Kathrine's voice suddenly filled the room.
Both vampires groaned when the realized that they didn't have the privacy they wanted.
Two Weeks Later
Buffy had been watching Angel carefully, but he was smart, not once did he give away any hints that he had another lover. He warned Spike to be careful while he was out hunting, staying clear of her was the best thing the blond vampire could do. All things considered they were hiding their secret very well. Apart from the odd hint that Kathrine gave out while Buffy was in ear shot but so far the slayer didn't seem to believe a word the young vampiress said.
"God you really do like the blond bimbos don't you? I've giving her enough hints to find him yet she never listens," Kathrine told Angel as he stood in the living room doing his Tai Chi.
She was currently chained to the wall, she still hadn't been able to convince him to let her out of her 'prison' as she liked to call it. It wasn't as if she was going to go out and kill as many humans as possible, she never killed her victims and he knew that. But she knew his reasons and she wasn't sure if she could trust herself not to kill him the first chance she got.
"The bint is right, the slayer should have figured it out by now. I'm actually surprised she hasn't sent Red or Xander around to scoop the place out," Spike said.
Angel stretched and sat down beside his blond haired lover. "Be thankful she hasn't figured it out, the last thing you need is a very pissed off slayer snapping at your heels," Angel told him.
"Still takes the fun out of it if she doesn't get the signs that are planted everywhere. I mean, my kit is all over the place and she doesn't seemed to have noticed any of it yet," Spike told Angel as he leaned in to kiss him.
Across the room Kathrine started making gagging noises. "Please, not in front of me!"
"Ha! Two weeks ago you wanted to watch the full show!" Spike barked at her. The little sod was seriously getting on his nerves, he just hoped that whatever Angel has planned worked and calmed her down some. She was so full of energy it was unnatural.
Kathrine resorted to childishness and stuck her tongue out at him. "So what are you going to do with me?"
Angel watched the interaction between the two with a smile on his face, they were like a couple of children. "I'm going to make a Masters claim on you."
"WHAT?" his companions barked.
He didn't repeat himself, he referred to study his nails with interest instead. With a smug smile on his face he watched Kathrine growl and struggle against her restraints viciously. While Spike jumped up from the chair and began pacing as if his very existence depended upon it.
"Are ya fucking mad? You can't make a claim on her, we'll never be rid of her if you do!" Spike yelled.
"Yeah, listen to the English wanker! I'll never leave if you do! I promise!"
"I'll do what I want. Biologically you're my blood, that in turn gives me the right to do with you as I please. Now you can either accept that or not but either way it's going to happen," Angel told her as he grabbed her throat, squeezing it threateningly.
Spike froze on the spot and watched Angel, shivering he realized just how close to the surface Angelus was when Angel was angry. The thought unnerved him, he hated that wanker! He had cheered the slayer on as she fought the 'world domination' obsessed bastard. Looking carefully at Angel he seen the slightest hint of madness in the vampires golden eyes. Reacting quickly he jumped over the couch and kissed his lover passionately.
It wasn't long before Spikes demon made itself known and the vampires were clashing fangs savagely, blood trickling down their chins at they bit, nipped and sucked on each others mouths.
Gasps from the doorway made all three vampire's heads turn sharply only to see Buffy, Willow and Xander standing staring at them shock evident on their faces.
Angel swallowed, his head swiveling between Buffy and Spike, trying to figure out a way of getting the blond vampire out of the room alive or rather undead. He watched as Buffy ran from the mansion tears streaking her makeup. Without thinking he ran after her silently praying that Spike didn't take it the wrong way.
It was two hours before Angel returned to the mansion. Spike and Kathrine had sat staring at the two humans for the duration he was gone, neither knowing what to say. When he walked through the door they both jumped up from the couch and ran to him. His clothes were torn, his face was covered in fresh bruises and his torso was covered in blood.
It took Angel a moment to realise that Kathrine was no longer chained to the wall and he raised a questioning eyebrow at Spike.
"I'll explain later. What happened?" the blond asked.
Angel just shook his head and told Xander and Willow where Buffy was. As soon as they left he limped across the room and dropped onto the couch like a ton of bricks.
"Go get the blood from the fridge and some bandages," Spike told Kathrine.
The young vampire raced out of the room to do as she was told, uncaring that she actually obeying him.
"Come on, we've got to get that bloody shirt off ya," Spike said as he watched his lover with worried eyes.
He tried to get the shirt off him but it seemed to be stuck and Angel winced more than once, proving Spikes worries of a deeper wound on his chest.
"Kathrine fuck the bandages, get me the First Aid kit and a bowl of hot water!"
She returned a few minutes later with the things he asked for. "What can I do?"
"Stay out of my way!" Spike barked at her as he gently peeled the shirt from Angel's torso, using the hot water to loosen the blood.
Kathrine did as told, sinking into a corner she watched Spike gently tend to her brother. She had thought they were just 'fuck buddies' but now she could see that he genuinely cared for her brother. She was glad he had someone that loved him.
"Come 'ere, I need you to hold him while I clean this up," Spike told her as he examined the deep hole in Angel's chest. "It looks like she tried to stake him, but her aim was off thankfully."
Walking up to the couch she noticed that Angel had passed out. "Is he going to be OK?"
"If I can patch these up and get some of that blood into him quickly then yeah, he should be fine," Spike replied.
For the next half an hour they worked in silence as they patched Angel's wounds to the best of their abilities.
"I'm going to need to wake him up to get that blood into him," Spike told her when they finished. "I swear, when I get my hands on that slayer I'll leave her in such a state they'll need every forensic scientist this place has to identify her."
Kathrine smiled and shifted Angel into a sitting position. "Come on tall, dark and brooding, time to wake up."
Spike opened the blood just as Angel opened his eyes. "You need to drink this love, to help you heal."
With help from Spike and Kathrine, Angel managed to drink most of the blood, some of it spilling down his chest. Spike was only too happy to clean it up and Kathrine looked away as he lapped at her brothers chest, licking away the blood there.
Angel leaned back against the couch, a deep purr rumbling from his chest. He could get used to such gentle pampering. Spike seemed to be enjoying it as well if the bulge in his trousers was anything to go by.
"Spike, I'm not exactly fit enough to do what you're looking for," Angel told him in a quiet whisper.
Spike just shuck his head and kissed him softly, before gently lying him down and covering him with the blanket that hung on the back of the couch. "Rest love, you're going to need your strength."
He waited until he knew Angel was asleep before pulling Kathrine to the side. "Make sure he sleeps while I'm gone. If he needs it give him some more blood and there should be enough for you as well. Don't, and I mean DON'T kill him because if you do, you'll be the next person I kill."
With that he grabbed his leather coat that was hanging by the door and stormed out.
Meanwhile in Sunnydale High School library Buffy was filling Giles in on Angel's affair.
"He won't forget me anytime soon though, I gave him exactly what he deserved," she told him.
They were sitting in Giles' office, Willow, Xander, Oz and Cordelia were sitting in the library itself researching the latest demon that roamed Sunnydale's streets.
"Well, I must say I'm rather surprised. But in saying that.." he never got to finish the sentence as Cordelia screamed. They both ran to find out what was going on.
"Glad I got your attention slayer," Spike said as he tightened his grip on Cordelia's neck.
Willow and Oz stared at the vampire in shock, while Xander snuck into the weapons cage, presumably for a stake. He was just inside when Spike spun and kicked the door closed, his grip on Cordy tightening. "Stay there."
Xander stood shocked as he realized he was locked in the cage.
"Spike, what do you want?" Buffy asked threateningly, her hand going for the stake she had in her pocket.
"Now now slayer, my business isn't with these sods. It's you I want," Spike told her with a growl. He didn't notice that Oz had picked up one of the library chairs up.
With as much strength he could muster just after the full moon, Oz swung the chair. A sickening crack filled the room as the chair connected with Spike's skull. Cordelia used that moment to break free as Spike's grip loosened considerably.
Buffy dashed forward and kicked him in the stomach, watching as he fell to the ground she immediately straddled him, ready to plunge the stake into his heart.
A sudden breeze blew into the room as the door were thrown open by an unknown force. Someone entered the room so fast they were a mere blur, no one could make out who it was. Looking around, Buffy was shocked as she was thrown off Spike and lifted into the air by the throat.
"No on, but no one hurts William," Kathrine said as she lifted Buffy higher. Everyone gasped at the sight of the young female vampire, she looked like a child yet here she was lifting Buffy up by the throat.
Angel staggered into the room and went straight to Spike. Dropping to his knees he checked to make sure nothing was wrong his him. Finding nothing but a deep head wound that would heal he turned and watched Kathrine.
"What should I do with her?" Kathrine asked him. Buffy had begun to struggle and had more than once kicked the young vampire as she tried to get free.
Angel wanted to have her killed, not only for what she did to him but for what she was about to do to Spike before they came in. "Leave her."
"Are you joking? She was about to kill William and you're just going to leave her?" Kathrine all but screamed. "At least let me smack her about a bit!"
Angel let out a loud growl in warning to the young vampiress and watched as Buffy was flung across the room.
"Don't you worry slayer, I'll get you," the mini vamp told her. After that was said she turned with a loud growl and picked Spike up into her arms. "Can you walk?"
Angel stood and nodded. "Just get him back, I'll follow you shortly."
Kathrine looked at the rooms occupants and walked out with her unconscious bundle. It bothered her that he wanted alone time with the slayer and her posse, what if they attacked him? He was in no fit state to fight them much less defend himself.
Everyone watched as Kathrine left with Spike cradled in her arms. No one spoke for a moment, until Xander broke the ice.
"Uh guys, could someone let me out please?" he said in a whining voice.
Oz let him out while Willow cleaned up the chair that Spike's head had broken. The rest of the gang watched Angel and Buffy, fully expecting a massive fight to break out. Rather than hit each other they stared into each others eyes, neither saying a word.
"Please state your business Angel, then get out of my library," Giles said as he cleaned his glasses.
With lightening speed Angel ran forward and kicked out his legs, flipping backwards he kicked Buffy in the chest and landed on his feet. Buffy flew through the air and with a loud crash landed in the library stack, many of which fell down on top of her.
"If I ever hear that you've attacked my mate or my sister, I will make your life a living hell or better yet, I'll just let Kathy loose. If you thought Angelus was bad with the torture Giles, imagine how bad his the sixteen year old apprentice is. Angelus was a saint compared to her," Angel said dangerously.
"Oh and new flash, Angelus is back and he's worst than before," he added with a crazy glint in his eyes as he walked out of the library.
Everyone stared in shock as Angel walked from the room. They didn't know how but somehow Angel was slowly losing his soul, if he hasn't lost it already.
"Dear Lord, the world is doomed," Giles whispered.
A/N: Ok there it is the sequel to For Old Times.
Oh another thing, Angelus isn't really back but I am working on make Angel slightly more badder than he normally is. There is no chance of a reconciliation between him and Buffy cos I like him with Spike a lot better. Anyway let me know what you think of it and I'll see if I'll write another chapter for it. But you have to let me know if it's good enough to go on so REVIEW PLEASE!!
THANK A MILLION :D