Black and Blue
I am so sorry about the delay. Sailor
Twillight, who was complained who long it was between chapters?
It's her fault. She was supposed to write an interlude. This
story takes place after Buffy's twentieth birthday, but before
Crush. Feedback can be sent to cobalite@yahoo.com. No flames
please, they give my deleted messages folder indigestion. I own
nothing. Please don't sue, all you'll get is my CD collection.
Dru's plan is revealed, Spike and Buffy chat while Riley and
Angel have it out.
Oh I will love you more than
that
I won't say the words
Then take them back
Don't give loneliness a chance
Baby listen to me when I say
I will love you more than that
Black and Blue: More Than
That
By Cobalite Ice
"Can I help you?" The boy at the door
seemed vaugly familiar, but she couldn't place him.
Riley took in her appearance. A man's shirt
with a black robe thrown over it. It really did hurt just to look
at her. "I need to talk to Angel."
"No!"
"No?" Riley's voice got a little high.
"It's an emergency."
"I don't care. Unless the world is on the
brink of destruction, I'm not waking him up."
"The world is on the brink of destruction."
Buffy sighed. "I guess you can't change
some things."
"Tell him it's Riley."
Buffy slipped back into the bedroom. She hated
to wake him, she'd never seen him look so peaceful, so happy.
"Angel, there's someone named Riley here to see you."
Angel's eyes drifted open. He hadn't really
heard her, just reacted to her presence. So Angel did what came
naturally. He kissed her. For a minute, Buffy forgot what she
came in for. "What did you say?"
Buffy's brain was a muddled mess. All she
wanted to do was crawl back into bed with him. "I can't
remember."
Riley cleared his throat from the doorway.
"Angel, I hate to bother you..."
"Oh yeah. Someone's here to see you."
Buffy turned red.
"Why are you here?" Angel looked
equally embarrassed.
"You've been kidnapped."
"He'd been what?" Buffy laughed, but
then she noticed Angel hadn't joined in. "Angel?"
"Who took him?"
"Dru. She must have had a vision. She
knows we're here, she must."
"I've seen you somewhere before."
Then Buffy thought of memories not her own. "We've fought
together."
Riley seemed surprised. "Not yet, but
eventually."
"A time traveler. Sent back to prevent my
death. You, Spike, and Angel. How close am I?"
Deja vu. "Dead on. I have good news, bad
news, and worse news."
"Good news first." Buffy didn't know
if she could take much more.
"We've translated the prophecy. The bad
news is, if we die any other way than how it happened in the
original time line, everything we've done is erased."
"That means Jenny would be dead, and you'd
be evil." Buffy latched onto Angel. She couldn't lose him
now.
"What could be worse?" Angel was
afraid to ask.
"We don't think killing Angel is what she
had in mind."
-----
"Dru, let me down." Liam hung chained to the wall.
"No." She sat quietly, brushing Miss
Edith's hair. "I can't hurt you like I want to, Daddy,
because the moon says things will get just terrible and
everything will happen as foretold." She set her doll down,
and ran her nails along his cheek. "We won't let that happen.
To protect you, the Powers gave you life without reality. I can
punish the other, and bring my Daddy back through you."
"Everytime we meet, it's the same thing.
Kill me, steal my soul. Get a new song, Dru. My soul is bound, as
is his."
"From happiness." She smiled again.
"Soon, very soon, the caster will arrive, after she shops
for her spell. What's an barbiturate?"
If it was just magic, he could have some hope
of resisting. If it was just a drug, he might have been able to
fight it off, but if whatever caster she'd hired knew to combine
them... He had to keep her talking. "Where's Spike?"
"The bookish man took him to Nepal to see
an old friend. I'll be back before he notices I'm gone." Dru
smiled. "He still loves me, not like the other Spike. We'll
keep the nasty slayer away from him this time."
-----
"No, I refuse to hunt with him." Buffy shot down
Angel's suggestion. "He tried to kill me a few months ago."
"It was years ago for me, luv. Besides,
with this chip, I can't harm anything human."
"Buffy, please. We have to start looking
now, or sunrise will keep us in the sewers." Angel gave
Buffy that meting look that always turned her protests into
butter.
"For you." She conceded. "Alright,
Fangless Wonder, lets go."
"You really hate me, don't you?" It
had been a long time since taunting the Slayer had been this much
fun.
"Yes, that's why I can't understand her."
"Slayer, what Buffy went through changed
her. Maybe that's why they've sent you the dreams. To change
you into her without making you go through all she did, to keep
what happened from happening."
"Do you really think the Powers will
regret saving me like this? Do you think they should have just
arranged it so I didn't get hit?"
"No."
"Why?"
"You're not the only one who dreams,
Slayer. I don't know about Riley, but Angel's been
dreaming about our future in the other time line too."
"What happened that made you change your
mind?"
"I made a fool of myself, and a god beat
the crap out of me. And your mother.Slayer, you make sure
Joyce takes care of herself."
"Okay." Buffy didn't know what
he was talking about. Most of her memories related directly to
the three men who had come to save her."
The factory was abandoned. "Where else
would she go?"
"I'm thinking."
-----
"I don't like you."
Riley wondered in how many realities those
words had been said by this vampire regarding him. "It's
unanimous then. I don't like you, or him either. He and I
were shoved into this to save Buffy, which I'm all for. But
the Powers that Fuck Around are making me arrange it so you
end up with the only woman I've ever loved. So tell me,
almighty Angel, why the hell did I ever think bringing you along
was a good idea?"
Angel stopped walking. "Because if he's
still me, and Destiny came to the three of you that night and
said Arrange things so she and Riley have happily ever
after' we would have done it. Because all we want is for
Buffy to be happy. I may not like you, but I respect you. If you'd
sent me with Spike, he'd be dust in the wind. If I'd
gone with Buffy, not much searching would have gotten done. Is
that a good enough answer?"
"It'll do." They were standing
in front of a partially demolished building. "Where the hell
are we?"
"It used to be a church."
-----
Dru stared out the window. "She's early!" She
unlocked the door, and let the robed woman in. "Promptness
is a good thing in a sorceress."
"Thanks, I think." The woman had a
typical response to Dru's strangeness. Liam took a moment to
not her appearance. She wore gray robes indicating she held no
allegiance to either dark or light. Like a Japanese ronin, she
was a sorceress without a master, a soldier of fortune.
Unfortunately, her hood hid her eyes. Seeing her expression would
have given him some indication of her personality.
Dru wandered out, and the caster began her work.
"Why are you doing this?"
"It's work."
"Do you really need the money that badly?"
She'd driven up in a new car, she couldn't be that hard
up for cash.
"It's not money I'm after. My
price is something only the desperate will pay."
"What is your price?"
"That's not for you to know."
She shook of her robes, reveling her face.
Liam swallowed hard. "What's your
name?"
"Cynthia." She was feline in form,
with yellow eyes.
"That's a human name."
"Yes, it is." She dissolved a few
pills in some alcohol.
"How did this happen to you?"
"I was betrayed." She took in his
chains. "As were you, I take it."
"Not betrayed. Just stupid. How did this
happen to you." She didn't answer him. "You don't
realize what will happen if you do what Dru's asked you to
do."
She slit his wrist, and let it drain into the
goblet with the pills. "You're just one demon. How much
trouble can you cause?"