Songs of the Dark Ones 4

Angelus felt great. Spike was in a wheelchair, he'd used his status as Grandsire to take over his minions, the Slayer couldn't bring herself to kill him, the soul was gone, he was feeding on humans until he felt fit to burst, and as Drusilla's Sire, it was his right to fuck her into oblivion. And best of all, he was rubbing it right into Spike's face. Oh yes, life is good. When he'd had a soul, he'd told Buffy that he'd offered ugly death to everyone he'd ever met, and he'd done it with a song in his heart. Well now the song was back. He wandered through the Bronze, trying to decide who to eat. Ah, the hard choices in life. He chuckled. He looked at the band on stage. He really wanted to share his dark joy. He jumped on stage and growled. The band stopped playing, and a guy holding a guitar sighed and held out his hand. Angelus gave him a strange look. "Papers," the guy with the guitar grumbled. He didn't sound terrified, just pissed off. Angelus smirked.

"I don't have any papers. But hey, you guys do rock right?" Guitar guy nodded.

"Do you know…" Angelus leaned forward and whispered in his ear. Guitar guy nodded.

"Play it or I'll kill you," Angelus threatened happily. It felt so good to say that and know he'd carry the threat out. The band started playing and Angelus grabbed the mic and started to sing.

"Tonight I'm gonna have myself a real good time
I feel alive and the world it's turning inside out Yeah!
I'm floating around in ecstasy
So don't stop me now don't stop me
'Cause I'm having a good time having a good time

I'm a shooting star leaping through the skies
Like a tiger defying the laws of gravity
I'm a racing car passing by like Lady Godiva
I'm gonna go go go
There's no stopping me

I'm burning through the skies Yeah!
Two hundred degrees
That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I'm trav'ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic man of you

Don't stop me now I'm having such a good time
I'm having a ball don't stop me now
If you wanna have a good time just give me a call
Don't stop me now ('Cause I'm having a good time)
Don't stop me now (Yes I'm having a good time)
I don't want to stop at all

I'm a rocket ship on my way to Mars
On a collision course
I am a satellite I'm out of control
I am a sex machine ready to reload
Like an atom bomb about to
Oh oh oh oh oh explode

I'm burning through the skies Yeah!
Two hundred degrees
That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I'm trav'ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic woman out of you

Don't stop me don't stop me don't stop me
Hey hey hey!
Don't stop me don't stop me
Ooh ooh ooh (I like it)
Don't stop me have a good time good time
Don't stop me don't stop me
Ooh ooh Alright
I'm burning through the skies Yeah!
Two hundred degrees
That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I'm trav'ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic woman of you

Don't stop me now I'm having such a good time
I'm having a ball don't stop me now
If you wanna have a good time
Just give me a call
Don't stop me now ('Cause I'm having a good time)
Don't stop me now (Yes I'm having a good time)
I don't wanna stop at all

La la la la laaaa
La la la la
La la laa laa laa laaa
La la laa la la la la la laaa hey!..."

Angelus hopped off stage and practically skipped off into the night to play.

A/N: That was Don't Stop Me Now by Queen. Hehe, I bet you weren't expecting that now were you?

AA/N: Next chapter, Oz struggles with becoming a werewolf and decides to sing out his sorrows.