Angel's Vampire Slayer
Part 9
By Gaz
Rated: PG-13Gaz: Servant of night
Servant of day
Angel of light
Angel of dark
"That one looks perfect for you, Buffy," Victoria said holding an ivory colored, floor-length, spaghetti-strap dress up for Buffy to see.
"I don't know," Buffy said without even looking at it.
"You didn't even look at it," Victoria said taking it over to her.
"Wow, it is nice, but I don't think I can afford it," Buffy said before turning to look at a cheep, tacky dress nearby.
"I don't think we can afford any of these clothes," Willow said coming out from behind a large wrack of long black dresses.
"Don't worry about that, I'm going to pay for these," Victoria said to the others before saying, under her breath, "You should look nice on your last night alive."
"No, you don't have to do that," Buffy said trying to be polite.
"I insist," Victoria said picking a silver speckled gray dress off of a nearby rack and turning to Willow, she said, "Willow, what about this."
"Oh, wow, it's beautiful, Vic," Willow said tacking it carefully from Victoria as if it were made of glass.
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"Wow, you were right, those dresses do look good on them. You have great fashion sense," Cordelia said as Willow and Buffy modeled the dresses off in front of the large dressing mirror in the women's dressing room. "See anything for me?"
"Actually I saw this dark green dress that looked like it might work for you," Victoria said with a smile.
"So, how does it look?" Buffy asked walking over to them in the ivory colored dress.
"Great, but I think it might look better in a pale blue," Victoria said with a real smile the first in centuries; it was because she was doing something she liked with people that thought of her as a 'friend.' Then, standing up, she said, "I'll go get one."
Quickly, Victoria went over and grabbed an identical dress that had a slight blue tint to it. Then, looking behind her she saw the perfect dress.
It was dark blue lined with gold; it reached down to the floor, and had a small train that was about two feet long. Around the waist was a delicate golden band that had a delicate clasp hidden by a fold in the fabric in the back. With it was a golden silk shawl that would lightly touch the ground when the wearer walked.
It was right next to the dress that she had seen for Cordelia. That dress was emerald green about knee length, one layer, so it would be light and almost fly when Cordelia spun quickly (though she won't, just did that so that you'd know what the dress looked like).
Then, without another thought she returned to the others, forgetting her (not so) evil plan for a while.
~*~MEANWHILE~*~
"What're you doing back?" Angel asked almost angrily as Spike stepped through the door.
"I got bored, do you know how boring it is to watch her shop?" Spike replied lazily. "I mean it's like a living hell, except for the fact that hell is actually kinda fun."
~*~TIME FREEZE~*~
Purple haired girl is typing away at her computer...actually she's writing this story right now...oh...wait...that's me.
Hey just for this fic, I'm making it so that they like to go down to hell and visit with the devil sometimes, not that he's nice or anything, well neither are the vamps...you get my point right?...I don't want to get off track here...
~*~TIME FREEZE OVER~*~
"You were supposed to watch her," Angel said.
"Yes, I know, but she's with the slayer and her pals, and you know how the slave gives me the creeps," Spike said.
"Probably shopping for the fifteenth," Angel said.
"Oh, the fifteenth? Is that the day of the party?" Spike asked surprised that it was they day after the day he thought it was on.
"Yeah," Angel replied.
"Well, I better go tell Victoria, the poor girl invited the slayer and her pals to come on the fourteenth thinking that that was the day of the party," Spike said with a small laugh.
"Why would she invite the slayer?" Angel asked somewhat confused by Victoria's most recent action.
"She's got a plan, I think she wants to drink of the slayer's blood once she's become the true Angel of Darkness," Spike said. "No more Angel of Light half of her bugging her about what she's doing. The little voices in the head theory."
"No, it's the part of her that's made to protect the humans," Angel said. "Someone has to be watching her till the fourteenth. Until then anyone could turn her back, undo the vampire in her and let her be an immortal human again."
"Oh, no we can't let that happen, I'll go watch her," Spike said going towards the door. Then, just before leaving, he said, "Watch out for little Vic, she's getting into things way over her head. I'd watch her, but you've put me up for Victoria duty."
"Don't worry about her," Angel said just before Spike disappeared around the corner.
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Cliffhanger time...yeah!!!...one more chapter done without reviews...that sorta makes me sad...oh, well...
Gaz
