Title: What the Heart Goes Through
Author: Angelchic612
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story. That pleasure goes to Joss Whedon
Author's Note: Dawn does not exist in this story. I felt that she was tying Buffy down too much, so I didn't use her. Oh, and sorry if there are some spelling problems! Thanks to my bud Jenny for helping in my moments of writers block with some awesome ideas!!!
Feedback: PLEASE!!
A/N: DAVID BOREANAZ IS THE HOTTEST!
The Change
Though Angel protested many times, Giles too, Buffy's mind was made up.
"I can still fight the bad guys, just at night, thats all. I'm better use that way then really dead," Buffy argued.
Angel was silent for some time before saying, "Fine. Just not here. We need some place that really keeps the sun out. I guess the mansion.." Then it was settled. Buffy slowly got up, determined not to be carried, and crept down the stairs to the kitchen.
"Buffy! What are you doing up?" her mother asked.
"Mom. I'm going away, with Angel. He's...I'm gonna becoma a vampire, like him," Buffy uneasily said.
"What? You must be joking!" Mrs. Summers cried out in surprise.
"Mom, I'm dying. Its the only way," Buffy solemly said. After an akward silence, Mrs. Summers said, "Will you be evil? I know Angel is evil without his soul...will you?" Buffy hadn't thought about this. Could she turn evil? As almost in answer to her question, Giles came in, having heard the conversation, saying "...according to the Codex, no. Buffy, like Angel, should keep her soul," Giles smiled slightly at Buffy.
"Are you ready?" Angel asked.
"I guess...as ready as I'll ever be," Buffy answered.
Angel, opening the door, made a mad dash for Giles' car, grabbing a blanket as he did. Buffy hugged her mother tightly, then said "I'll be back soon."
Giles patted her shoulder lightly, reminding her that Angel was waiting. Buffy left her house and slid into the backseat where Angel was covered in a blanket. Giles drove quickly to the mansion because Angel had began smoking from the sun and it was filling the car. Once they reached the mansion, Angel dashed inside. He gave a sigh of releif, and waited for Buffy to come in.
"Giles, we'll need some blood, for when she wakes up..." Angel hinted.
"Oh yes, right away," Giles said and left.
"Are you sure about this? I mean..." asked Angel.
"I'm sure. Its the only way," Buffy said, looking deep into Angel's eyes. She kissed him passionatley, promising him much more when she was ready. Buffy removed her sweater she had on, leaving her in her camisole, neck exposed. Angel stared at Buffy, unwilling to move his head down to bite. She reached up, wrapping her hand around his neck, pulling his head down until his lips touched her neck. Angel morphed, biting Buffy hard. He gave a little whimper, which made silent tears roll down his cheeks.
Buffy was unable to stand on her own anymore, so Angel wrapped an arm around her waist, holding her close, the other arm cradling her neck and head. Once he had drawn enough blood, Angel cut his forearm, just a thin, short line. He brought this arm to Buffy's lips and she drank deeply. Then she became almost lifeless, her heart stopped, but Angel knew that it had worked. Buffy was a vampire. Angel picked her body up, bringing it into the bedroom and laying it comfortably on the bed. Giles returned a short time later with bags of blood from the butcher. He found Angel sitting next to Buffy, deep in thought.
"Angel?" Giles asked quietly. Angel turned, asking Giles, "Did you get it?"
"Yes, four bags. Angel, don't feel guilty about this. It was her choice," Giles said, feeling sorry for the vampire.
"I know. Doesn't make it any easier though," Angel said, his voice full of pain. Giles was about the say something when his cell phone rang.
"Hello?" Giles said, answering the phone.
"Yes, well...Right....Yes, she is....I'm afraid that won't work..Yes. Goodbye," Giles said, carrying on a conversation with the person on the other end.
"That was the Watcher's Council. They have called the next slayer," Giles informed Angel.
"She isn't coming here is she?" Angel asked. "No, they feel that Sunnydale and the Hellmouth are in good hands," Giles said with a smile. Buffy began to stir a few hours later. Angel had fallen asleep in his chair, watching Buffy. She sat up, looking around. When she saw Angel in the chair, she went over to him. Touching his cheek lightly, she woke him.
"Hey sleepy head," Buffy said.
"Your awake! How do you feel?" Angel asked worridly.
"Hungry...." Buffy said. Angel took her hand, leading her to the kitchen. Opening the refrigerator, he took out a bag of blood.
"Here, drink up," Angel said half heartedly. Buffy took the bag, vamping out, and drank. She drank about 1/2 the bag before slowing. Buffy looked at Angel and sighed, realising that this was her new life.
******Hey everyone! Sorry is taken me FOREVER to write this chapter! I had SERIOUS writers block. I promise more chapters to come in closer succession ! As always....KEEP REVIEWING!!!!
Author: Angelchic612
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story. That pleasure goes to Joss Whedon
Author's Note: Dawn does not exist in this story. I felt that she was tying Buffy down too much, so I didn't use her. Oh, and sorry if there are some spelling problems! Thanks to my bud Jenny for helping in my moments of writers block with some awesome ideas!!!
Feedback: PLEASE!!
A/N: DAVID BOREANAZ IS THE HOTTEST!
The Change
Though Angel protested many times, Giles too, Buffy's mind was made up.
"I can still fight the bad guys, just at night, thats all. I'm better use that way then really dead," Buffy argued.
Angel was silent for some time before saying, "Fine. Just not here. We need some place that really keeps the sun out. I guess the mansion.." Then it was settled. Buffy slowly got up, determined not to be carried, and crept down the stairs to the kitchen.
"Buffy! What are you doing up?" her mother asked.
"Mom. I'm going away, with Angel. He's...I'm gonna becoma a vampire, like him," Buffy uneasily said.
"What? You must be joking!" Mrs. Summers cried out in surprise.
"Mom, I'm dying. Its the only way," Buffy solemly said. After an akward silence, Mrs. Summers said, "Will you be evil? I know Angel is evil without his soul...will you?" Buffy hadn't thought about this. Could she turn evil? As almost in answer to her question, Giles came in, having heard the conversation, saying "...according to the Codex, no. Buffy, like Angel, should keep her soul," Giles smiled slightly at Buffy.
"Are you ready?" Angel asked.
"I guess...as ready as I'll ever be," Buffy answered.
Angel, opening the door, made a mad dash for Giles' car, grabbing a blanket as he did. Buffy hugged her mother tightly, then said "I'll be back soon."
Giles patted her shoulder lightly, reminding her that Angel was waiting. Buffy left her house and slid into the backseat where Angel was covered in a blanket. Giles drove quickly to the mansion because Angel had began smoking from the sun and it was filling the car. Once they reached the mansion, Angel dashed inside. He gave a sigh of releif, and waited for Buffy to come in.
"Giles, we'll need some blood, for when she wakes up..." Angel hinted.
"Oh yes, right away," Giles said and left.
"Are you sure about this? I mean..." asked Angel.
"I'm sure. Its the only way," Buffy said, looking deep into Angel's eyes. She kissed him passionatley, promising him much more when she was ready. Buffy removed her sweater she had on, leaving her in her camisole, neck exposed. Angel stared at Buffy, unwilling to move his head down to bite. She reached up, wrapping her hand around his neck, pulling his head down until his lips touched her neck. Angel morphed, biting Buffy hard. He gave a little whimper, which made silent tears roll down his cheeks.
Buffy was unable to stand on her own anymore, so Angel wrapped an arm around her waist, holding her close, the other arm cradling her neck and head. Once he had drawn enough blood, Angel cut his forearm, just a thin, short line. He brought this arm to Buffy's lips and she drank deeply. Then she became almost lifeless, her heart stopped, but Angel knew that it had worked. Buffy was a vampire. Angel picked her body up, bringing it into the bedroom and laying it comfortably on the bed. Giles returned a short time later with bags of blood from the butcher. He found Angel sitting next to Buffy, deep in thought.
"Angel?" Giles asked quietly. Angel turned, asking Giles, "Did you get it?"
"Yes, four bags. Angel, don't feel guilty about this. It was her choice," Giles said, feeling sorry for the vampire.
"I know. Doesn't make it any easier though," Angel said, his voice full of pain. Giles was about the say something when his cell phone rang.
"Hello?" Giles said, answering the phone.
"Yes, well...Right....Yes, she is....I'm afraid that won't work..Yes. Goodbye," Giles said, carrying on a conversation with the person on the other end.
"That was the Watcher's Council. They have called the next slayer," Giles informed Angel.
"She isn't coming here is she?" Angel asked. "No, they feel that Sunnydale and the Hellmouth are in good hands," Giles said with a smile. Buffy began to stir a few hours later. Angel had fallen asleep in his chair, watching Buffy. She sat up, looking around. When she saw Angel in the chair, she went over to him. Touching his cheek lightly, she woke him.
"Hey sleepy head," Buffy said.
"Your awake! How do you feel?" Angel asked worridly.
"Hungry...." Buffy said. Angel took her hand, leading her to the kitchen. Opening the refrigerator, he took out a bag of blood.
"Here, drink up," Angel said half heartedly. Buffy took the bag, vamping out, and drank. She drank about 1/2 the bag before slowing. Buffy looked at Angel and sighed, realising that this was her new life.
******Hey everyone! Sorry is taken me FOREVER to write this chapter! I had SERIOUS writers block. I promise more chapters to come in closer succession ! As always....KEEP REVIEWING!!!!