Hey again! So…many of you guessed who the vampire was. And many of you were right! Lolz.
Here's another chapter! Enjoy!
Chapter 12
Angelica's POV
I. Love. My. Life! Today was the best day ever!
I was giddy as I lay on my bed after my day with Toby. He didn't have a girlfriend, Miranda was a crazy bitch and I think Toby likes me!
My mind was racing, until I heard a crash come from downstairs.
I sat straight up in bed and strained my ears to hear more. But it was completely silent.
I got off my bed and tip-toed over to my door. I pulled the creaky wood open as quietly as I could and stuck my ear out.
Nothing.
So I decided to go listen at the top of the stairs. No one was talking.
I sighed and descended the stairs.
"What fell?" I asked as I came down the stairs.
"Angelica, go back upstairs!" Angel yelled.
I looked up at the defensive posses of everyone in the room.
Angel had one hand up toward me and the other holding back a platinum blonde haired vampire who looked like he could use so wrinkle cream.
Cordelia was standing with a stake a few feet away waiting for the vampire to move, so she could stake him.
Fred was standing behind Gunn who was taking a protective stance in front of her with his curvy ax.
"So," the vampire spoke with a thick accent "This is Dru's kid, eh?"
Astonishment swept over me when he spoke my mother's name.
"How do you know my mother?" I asked coming down to stand behind Angel; whose arm went out in front of me, blocking me from going any farther.
"Your mummy and I go way back, love" he said, looking me over. "You look nothing like her though. Except for the eyes." I felt my self looked down and away from him. "You have the exact same eyes as her."
"What are you doing here?" Angel asked him.
His attention was drawn from me to Angel. "Angelus, I'm surprised you surround your self with all these humans!" he clicked his tongue twice. "What would Darla say?"
"I'm not Angelus." Angel said without faltering. "I'm Angel now."
"Oh that's right!" The vampire threw his hands up in the air. "Forgive me! I've been on a three week drinking binge. It may have affected my memory a bit!" he slicked his hair back with his hand.
"Spike." Angel sighed.
Spike? The Spike? "Spike?" I stepped forward in amazement, but Angel held me back. "The Spike mom was always talking about?" I asked looking him up and down now.
His face shifted from Vampire to Human. "The very same, love." He said straightening his coat like he was important.
I was so astonished that I couldn't even form a single word.
"And I've come to win back your mum and you so we can be a big happy family." He moved toward me, but Angel pulled him back by the scruff on his neck.
"You're not taking anyone anywhere." Angel said, placing himself between Spike and me.
"You can't keep her from me!" Spike spat through his accent.
"She's not mine to keep. Or yours!" Angel crossed his arms over his chest.
"Can someone please explain what the hell is going on?" I yelled over the tension in the room.
Everyone turned to me.
"I want Dru back. And I don't think she's going to be leaving her kid anytime soon. She has an unhealthy addiction to things." Spike smiled like it was an inside joke, but it really wasn't.
My mom had this whole creepy little doll collection that she liked playing with. It was insanely creepy.
"Ok. But there's a tiny issue." I said, taking a tentative step closer to Spike. "Angel's my father and…personally I just don't want to go anywhere with you. So I think you're going to have to get over my mom." I said, crossing my arms like Angel.
"Spike?" came a voice like a dove from the door way.
We all turned to see a small figure in the shadows of the door way. The figure swayed back and forth in an eerily familiar way.
No, it can't be. I thought to myself.
The figure stepped out of the shadows and my mother came into full view of the light.
"Mom?" my voice was strangled off.
"Hello, sweetheart." She said.
Then about twenty guys in S.W.A.T. uniforms marched in a took hold of everyone in the room.
So…..whats gonna happen next?
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