A/N: So I'm a newly minted graduate with my bachelor's degree in engineering, I'm preparing to do my MS/MBA in a few short months and in trying to be the best engineer I can be. I rarely update this story. Based on the number of reviews that I am getting for this story I am thinking of abandoning this story. I think my time could be better spent not writing for something if I'm not even sure anyone is reading it and enjoying it anyway. Based on the traffic the story gets a lot of hits 2 years & I still only have about 33 reviews so… I am doing this small update but I'm not sure I will continue writing at all.
P.S. This is dedicated to Andy Hallett (August 4, 1975 – March 29, 2009) Aka Lorne May he rest in peace
Disclaimer: I don't own Angel, Joss Whedon owns them but didn't treat 'em right so I'm stealing them…. "J/P" still don't own them. Warning this story does contain Corporal Punishment of a minor. If you don't like the subject matter don't read the story. Flamers will be laughed at.
France
"Spike I am finally going to do what I have wanted to do for centuries, You have finally gone too far and Childe it's time for me to take you out just like I took out Penn." Growled Angel in battle mode.
"Come and get me then Angelus, you won't find it easy to take down the big bad" said spike
"Before I kill you Spike, just tell me why the hell you would take my son out of the country to try and pollute his already jaded soul. He is a real child Spike not a 100+ 3 year old like you." Angel parried with his broadsword
"Well Poof if you hadn't played the big bad Sire in front of the clueless menagerie this would have never happened" said Spike petulantly blocking Angel's thrust and widly sending his own swing in return
" So this a game to you? Imbecile, do you know how many people are after that boy? You took him from the safety of his home to one of the most dangerous demonic hotspots in the world? For that alone you will die!" Angel Swung his sword with dangerous intent.
" Come on I was here to protect him and the bleeding youngster can handle himself okay, You have seen him in a fight he is almost unstoppable" retorted Spike clumsily handling his sword to defend himself from the deadly swings
"Just one small problem, HE IS HUMAN! He may have supernatural powers but he is still vulnerable to death. We have seen the world and have enjoyed its wonders for centuries and he is so young, so fragile and it would be a crime against humanity that he would die at not even a quarter of a century, you have exposed him to a death that I would never have him experience. I'm done playing games with you." With a harsh swing and a clang of steel Angel lopped Spike's head off and he burst into dust.
"The big bad is now big dust" Angel brushed his hands off and went to deal with his errant son.
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"Mr. Angel, Sir, We have just landed in Paris, A vehicle is waiting to take you on to the French quarter were his Connor's signal indicates as his location" Said Seth shaking Angel awake
"Excellent, now I have got two mischievous kids to deal with, Come on gang let's get our boys," Angel went off into the night to corral the missing runaways.
******A/N HAHAHA you didn't think I'd really kill Spike did ya?********
I'm not going to write TBC cuz like I said I'm not going to continue writing for something I'm not sure anyone is reading.
Acai
