A/N: Konnichiwa minna-san! This songfic is inspired by Olivia Lufkin's 'Wish'(both Japanese and English version). An idea popped up in my head after listening to this song repeatedly. I'm not a hardcore AngeliqueXBarnabas fan but I think they are quite sexy in a way. xD Anyway, this drabble is my first attempt to write about this pairing(although I see no future of me writing more about them)! Enjoy! ^^ Don't forget to drop some thoughts about it, k? Arigato!~~
Disclaimer: I don't own ANYTHING related to the Dark Shadows movie or tv series. It's solely owned by the producers, the directors and the story writer for both the series and movie. I'm just doing this for entertainment purpose.
Angelique Bouchard stands at the edge of Widow's Peak, recalling the times she used to spend time with Barnabas before trapping him in a coffin and burying him alive.
She remembers in clearly. She placed him under a dreadful curse; turning him into a vampire, then spreading rumours to the citizens of Collinsport, which made them hate him. And so it ended up with that undead man being buried alive.
Almost two centuries pass and Barnabas, by luck reappears in Colliinsport and she is thrilled to see that undead man who broke her heart a long time ago. It is her chance to convince him to love her back again.
A lot of things run through her mind; Angelport, Collinsport, the Collins family and Barnabas himself. Apart from that, she is also conjuring up vile plans that are possible to tear apart the Collins family if Barnabas fails to cooperate with her. She would also go as far as tearing apart the relationship between Barnabas and Victoria just so that she could have him all to herself.
A cruel smile decorates that cold cunning pretty face of hers as she conjures up a plan to get rid of Victoria.
Meanwhile, the cool winds blow her face, gently brushing her cheeks and blowing her blonde hair backwards, highlighting her perfect features on her cold face.
Angelique holds up her right hand, curling her fingers as if trapping small fractions of the wind in her hand.
Her mind scans back to the old times with Barnabas. All the moments they had spent together. The strongest of all was the time they romanced together and all of the sweet sentences that flooded his mouth. She could feel herself calming down at the thought of those memories.
At the last thought of that vampire, she uncurls her fingers, wondering if the wish she had placed upon the captured wind could be delivered beautifully to her beloved Barnabas.
Angelique's love for Barnabas is really deep, coming to a point where it seemed more like possession and obsession. These two elements reflect the immature part of herself, similar to a child overprotective and possessive over his or her toy, unable to even allow others to place a hand upon it.
Her obsession and possession for that undead man are very strong and could be out of control.
The woman looks at the sea for the last time and mutters, "Barnabas…..you old fool."
She turns her heels and walks away from the cliff and back to the woods.
No matter how much she swore about him, but deep inside her, she is determined to have him again and she would do anything to get him back. Anything that would make him forget the ghost of Josette and her close to be called a reincarnation, Victoria.
All she needed is to get closer to him. Keep her dear friend close but also the enemy closer, which seems to be the greatest conflict ever….