Title: Forsaken (Prologue)
Author(s): Aidan Paige (aka Diana C) (dianac05@hotmail.com or aidan@paige.cc )
& Kermit (gonzo2525@hotmail.com)
Rated: PG-13 (for swearing and violence) could be R soon.
Disclaimer: Willow and BtVS characters along with Angel characters belong to
Joss Whedon, UPN & the WB. The plot though is all ours.
Spoilers: Everything up to the episode Wrecked on BtVS and all three seasons of
Angel just to be safe.
Distribution: A Rose In Shadows, Diana C's Fiction, Fallen Angel's Saviours and
any other site that wants to post this fic.
Summary: Willow's changed, embracing her dark side there's more behind it than
meets the eye. Hell bent on revenge will she destroy the old gang or herself?
(When you thought it was the end, sometimes embracing the dark is the way back
to the light)
Classification: Romance, Horror, Time Travel & Angst.
Pairing(s): Willow/Angel(us) & Willow/Spike.
Feedback: Please don't make us beg. As fellow writers and readers well know in
order to keep the creative juices flowing you must provide feedback, comments,
ideas, concerns, etc. Every once in a while writer's need some encouragement
and feedback does that. If no one gives feedback than we don't know if any one
liked it or if they simply don't care. It is why so many author's loose
interest. Sure we have an idea that's creative but after a while and so many
parts we start to wonder if people really like it or if we're just writing to
air. Please tell us what you think, and do all writers a favor and e-mail just
a reply as simple as 'enjoying the fic'.
Dedication(s):
(From Diana C.) - Thanks to my muse, as I named him Terrann, finally I have
something! To Kermit of course for being my partner in crime, it's a miracle we
got anything out, one down how many to go? Lastly to Chrissy for BETAing the
fic, your a life savior. Lastly thanks to Christmas break and of course Orlando
Bloom... Oh and NUMBER 1 is to the readers of this fic for even taking the
time... and Willow Fans Forever!
Prologue (This part written by Aidan Paige (aka Diana C.)
December, 2003.
Sunnydale Psychiatric Facility
"Let me out!" the figure screamed, slamming her whole body at full force upon
the padded walls. Anger coursed through her veins as uncontained rage flew like
uncontrolled energy around her, making the lights break and flicker in and out.
Trying to tare up the walls she continued to slam and pound yelling in fury. It
sometimes went like this for hours. Grabbing her head she felt mind racking
pain vibrate throughout her body, making her tremble.
a sinister voice echoed in her
mind. The words were cruel and mocking, repeating like a broken record.
"NEVER!" Her cut nails dug into her ragged un-kept hair as she pounded her legs
with fury, crying out.
"LET ME OUT! LET ME OUT! I SWEAR!!!!!" she bellowed. Leaping to her feet she
continued to pound. Using her energy she lashed out, ripping off part of the
padded side wall. Her temples pounded and she felt blood start to pour out her
nostrils as she forced her imprisoned energy to barely come out.
Whipping back like an elastic band, she felt the energy slam back making her
almost pass out. Her knuckles bleeding, she pounded the now unpadded wall,
hoping for a way out.
The locked doors burst opened and Willow whipped around starting to charge but
was caught, multiple guards and nurses rushed in holding her down. She screamed
in fury, fighting, clawing, like a caged animal she fought desperately for
freedom.
Finally being overpowered, she still continued to kick. Yelling for help she
clenched her teeth while trying to slap and then bite. Her eyes widened as she
caught the site of familiar forms outside her door.
They looked at her with such pity that her eyes glowed black with rage, she
cursed them, fighting with renewed strength. "YOU CAN'T KEEP ME HERE! YOU HEAR!
I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!!!! I CURSE THE DAY WE WERE EVER MET; I'LL MAKE YOU WISH
YOU WERE NEVER BORN!!" Struggling, she didn't notice one of the guards take out
a vial, and a newly unwrapped needle being stuck into it, only aware of the
betrayer and her following band of mice.
Her eyes bled as she tried with all her might to lash out, rage blinded her,
red fury bellowed. Never had she hated as much as she hated them.
"Their hurting her." The bitch's voice rang out in distress.
she laughed cruelly, her
eyes like hot coals, piercing her enemy.
"YOU THINK YOU CAN HOLD ME FOREVER!???? YOU CAN'T, YOU MAKE MY RAGE GROW
STRONGER… YOU WILL PAY, I'LL KILL YOU!!!!!!!!! KILL YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU HEAR
ME??? BUFFY! I'LL DEDICATE THE REST OF MY LIFE TO HUNTING YOU DOWN AND MAKING
YOU SUFFER! I'LL NEVER FOR—"The needle pieced her skin, the drugs burned, and
the drugs worked quickly.
Before Willow gave into darkness, she laughed cruelly; her lifeless, cold eyes
being dilated, as only a few now held her. She lay down looking up into the
cracked lights as she continued to laugh, unknown to people around her. As they
let go, leaving her laying there, a single tear slipped out of her eye,
trailing down her pale skin. Her hands and feet lay limp, she couldn't feel
them anymore.
"I'll never—forgive you, it's only a matter… of… time—"with that Willow gave
into darkness, her last thought was of the cruel laughter that echoed all
around her, bitter dreams and broken hopes lay all around her. Memories of
betrayal echoed, of what would never be, of what once was, and what could never
again be.
Crying could be heard in the distance, the redhead never heard.
End of Prologue.
Feedback please, LOL.
Author(s): Aidan Paige (aka Diana C) (dianac05@hotmail.com or aidan@paige.cc )
& Kermit (gonzo2525@hotmail.com)
Rated: PG-13 (for swearing and violence) could be R soon.
Disclaimer: Willow and BtVS characters along with Angel characters belong to
Joss Whedon, UPN & the WB. The plot though is all ours.
Spoilers: Everything up to the episode Wrecked on BtVS and all three seasons of
Angel just to be safe.
Distribution: A Rose In Shadows, Diana C's Fiction, Fallen Angel's Saviours and
any other site that wants to post this fic.
Summary: Willow's changed, embracing her dark side there's more behind it than
meets the eye. Hell bent on revenge will she destroy the old gang or herself?
(When you thought it was the end, sometimes embracing the dark is the way back
to the light)
Classification: Romance, Horror, Time Travel & Angst.
Pairing(s): Willow/Angel(us) & Willow/Spike.
Feedback: Please don't make us beg. As fellow writers and readers well know in
order to keep the creative juices flowing you must provide feedback, comments,
ideas, concerns, etc. Every once in a while writer's need some encouragement
and feedback does that. If no one gives feedback than we don't know if any one
liked it or if they simply don't care. It is why so many author's loose
interest. Sure we have an idea that's creative but after a while and so many
parts we start to wonder if people really like it or if we're just writing to
air. Please tell us what you think, and do all writers a favor and e-mail just
a reply as simple as 'enjoying the fic'.
Dedication(s):
(From Diana C.) - Thanks to my muse, as I named him Terrann, finally I have
something! To Kermit of course for being my partner in crime, it's a miracle we
got anything out, one down how many to go? Lastly to Chrissy for BETAing the
fic, your a life savior. Lastly thanks to Christmas break and of course Orlando
Bloom... Oh and NUMBER 1 is to the readers of this fic for even taking the
time... and Willow Fans Forever!
Prologue (This part written by Aidan Paige (aka Diana C.)
December, 2003.
Sunnydale Psychiatric Facility
"Let me out!" the figure screamed, slamming her whole body at full force upon
the padded walls. Anger coursed through her veins as uncontained rage flew like
uncontrolled energy around her, making the lights break and flicker in and out.
Trying to tare up the walls she continued to slam and pound yelling in fury. It
sometimes went like this for hours. Grabbing her head she felt mind racking
pain vibrate throughout her body, making her tremble.
a sinister voice echoed in her
mind. The words were cruel and mocking, repeating like a broken record.
"NEVER!" Her cut nails dug into her ragged un-kept hair as she pounded her legs
with fury, crying out.
"LET ME OUT! LET ME OUT! I SWEAR!!!!!" she bellowed. Leaping to her feet she
continued to pound. Using her energy she lashed out, ripping off part of the
padded side wall. Her temples pounded and she felt blood start to pour out her
nostrils as she forced her imprisoned energy to barely come out.
Whipping back like an elastic band, she felt the energy slam back making her
almost pass out. Her knuckles bleeding, she pounded the now unpadded wall,
hoping for a way out.
The locked doors burst opened and Willow whipped around starting to charge but
was caught, multiple guards and nurses rushed in holding her down. She screamed
in fury, fighting, clawing, like a caged animal she fought desperately for
freedom.
Finally being overpowered, she still continued to kick. Yelling for help she
clenched her teeth while trying to slap and then bite. Her eyes widened as she
caught the site of familiar forms outside her door.
They looked at her with such pity that her eyes glowed black with rage, she
cursed them, fighting with renewed strength. "YOU CAN'T KEEP ME HERE! YOU HEAR!
I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!!!! I CURSE THE DAY WE WERE EVER MET; I'LL MAKE YOU WISH
YOU WERE NEVER BORN!!" Struggling, she didn't notice one of the guards take out
a vial, and a newly unwrapped needle being stuck into it, only aware of the
betrayer and her following band of mice.
Her eyes bled as she tried with all her might to lash out, rage blinded her,
red fury bellowed. Never had she hated as much as she hated them.
"Their hurting her." The bitch's voice rang out in distress.
she laughed cruelly, her
eyes like hot coals, piercing her enemy.
"YOU THINK YOU CAN HOLD ME FOREVER!???? YOU CAN'T, YOU MAKE MY RAGE GROW
STRONGER… YOU WILL PAY, I'LL KILL YOU!!!!!!!!! KILL YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU HEAR
ME??? BUFFY! I'LL DEDICATE THE REST OF MY LIFE TO HUNTING YOU DOWN AND MAKING
YOU SUFFER! I'LL NEVER FOR—"The needle pieced her skin, the drugs burned, and
the drugs worked quickly.
Before Willow gave into darkness, she laughed cruelly; her lifeless, cold eyes
being dilated, as only a few now held her. She lay down looking up into the
cracked lights as she continued to laugh, unknown to people around her. As they
let go, leaving her laying there, a single tear slipped out of her eye,
trailing down her pale skin. Her hands and feet lay limp, she couldn't feel
them anymore.
"I'll never—forgive you, it's only a matter… of… time—"with that Willow gave
into darkness, her last thought was of the cruel laughter that echoed all
around her, bitter dreams and broken hopes lay all around her. Memories of
betrayal echoed, of what would never be, of what once was, and what could never
again be.
Crying could be heard in the distance, the redhead never heard.
End of Prologue.
Feedback please, LOL.
