Disclaimer: (sings to tune of We Wish You A Merry Christmas) "I wish I
owned Connor, I wish I owned Connor, I wish I owned Connor, because he is
so buff" (receives a whack around the head with a plank of wood) I'm sorry
being the Angel of Death sends you a bit mad sometimes. I do not own
Angel...
AN: please go easy this is my first Angel fic.
She sat watching as the sun rose again over LA. ~The people will rejoice~ she thought, ~it will not last long~ She stood up shaking her short black hair ~the other's will have to be summoned, this Angel they have told me of will not be able to defeat this alone. ~ She spread her long blood red wings and left the roof top she had been sitting upon, and many people would comment that day of the beautiful Angel they had seen.
~~~
Amii looked around LA; she was lost. The Watcher's council had told her that her Uncle was here. ~But where~ she thought defeated ~all I know is that he used to work for Angel investigations~. She sighed sitting down on a piece of wall that had been damaged by the recent rain of fire.
There, out of the corner of her eye she saw her running past, Faith.
"Faith," she called out standing up. Upon hearing her name, in an undeniably English accent, she turned, ready for a fight. "It has been a long time, when did you get out."
"Too long." Faith replied a far away look appearing in her eyes, "Why are you here?" Her defences had returned, "Those pompous Brits sent you for a reason" Ami shook her head.
"Faith, I'm guessing things aren't going too well if they sent me. And as for those 'pompous Brits' you are the least of their worries. Now could you tell me where my Uncle is, I need to speak to him urgently."
"Sounds like it." Faith's sarcastic tone was unmissable. "If it's Wes you want its Wes you'll have." Grabbing the other girl's hand, she dragged her down the road.
~~~
Angel Head Quarters
"The Beast is dead, but Angelus is still loose and we still do not know who the Beast was working for." Wesley looked around the group assembled, Connor, Fred, Lorne and Gunn. Cordelia was once again in her room.
"Hey Wes," Faith called as she walked into the Hotel, "I've got something for you." She threw Ami to the ground.
"Ami," he said walking to the girl and offering her his hand. "What are you doing here?" She pushed his hand away.
"What do you think I am doing here, this is a mess uncle Wesley, a shambles. The Watcher's council has other things to deal with momentarily so I have been sent to clear up your mess."
"Ami, is it, I think you're being a little."
"A little what well tell me, Greenie? Can you not see the mess that you have created here? Stealing the soul of the first vampire that possessed one, releasing a rogue slayer. Not to mention the fact that you haven't even found the true cause of this." Faith's hand moved faster than Ami had anticipated, clasping it over her mouth she whispered into the British girls ear.
"That's enough." She took the girl to a seat and sat her down. "Don't ya think." The girls green eyes glared back at the "shadow-self" Slayer's own, brown, eyes. She then turned away pouting slightly.
"Faith are you sure you can handle her on your own?"
"Five by Five, Gunn, Five by Five."
AN: please go easy this is my first Angel fic.
She sat watching as the sun rose again over LA. ~The people will rejoice~ she thought, ~it will not last long~ She stood up shaking her short black hair ~the other's will have to be summoned, this Angel they have told me of will not be able to defeat this alone. ~ She spread her long blood red wings and left the roof top she had been sitting upon, and many people would comment that day of the beautiful Angel they had seen.
~~~
Amii looked around LA; she was lost. The Watcher's council had told her that her Uncle was here. ~But where~ she thought defeated ~all I know is that he used to work for Angel investigations~. She sighed sitting down on a piece of wall that had been damaged by the recent rain of fire.
There, out of the corner of her eye she saw her running past, Faith.
"Faith," she called out standing up. Upon hearing her name, in an undeniably English accent, she turned, ready for a fight. "It has been a long time, when did you get out."
"Too long." Faith replied a far away look appearing in her eyes, "Why are you here?" Her defences had returned, "Those pompous Brits sent you for a reason" Ami shook her head.
"Faith, I'm guessing things aren't going too well if they sent me. And as for those 'pompous Brits' you are the least of their worries. Now could you tell me where my Uncle is, I need to speak to him urgently."
"Sounds like it." Faith's sarcastic tone was unmissable. "If it's Wes you want its Wes you'll have." Grabbing the other girl's hand, she dragged her down the road.
~~~
Angel Head Quarters
"The Beast is dead, but Angelus is still loose and we still do not know who the Beast was working for." Wesley looked around the group assembled, Connor, Fred, Lorne and Gunn. Cordelia was once again in her room.
"Hey Wes," Faith called as she walked into the Hotel, "I've got something for you." She threw Ami to the ground.
"Ami," he said walking to the girl and offering her his hand. "What are you doing here?" She pushed his hand away.
"What do you think I am doing here, this is a mess uncle Wesley, a shambles. The Watcher's council has other things to deal with momentarily so I have been sent to clear up your mess."
"Ami, is it, I think you're being a little."
"A little what well tell me, Greenie? Can you not see the mess that you have created here? Stealing the soul of the first vampire that possessed one, releasing a rogue slayer. Not to mention the fact that you haven't even found the true cause of this." Faith's hand moved faster than Ami had anticipated, clasping it over her mouth she whispered into the British girls ear.
"That's enough." She took the girl to a seat and sat her down. "Don't ya think." The girls green eyes glared back at the "shadow-self" Slayer's own, brown, eyes. She then turned away pouting slightly.
"Faith are you sure you can handle her on your own?"
"Five by Five, Gunn, Five by Five."