Title: Forsaken (Part 1)
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!
ALSO THANK YOU SO MUCH TO EVERYONE WHO SENT ME FEEDBACK! I'm greatly flattered
and overwhelmed by the number of responses to this story. Please you guys keep
it coming. Thank you again. Also to Princess D for sending such inspirational
words, your e-mail has done wonders.
Note: I know Angelus and Spike have yet to make an apperance but they will
soon, gimme time trust me when I say all parts have a purpose and lead up to
something, action will come soon ::grin::
Part 1 (by Diana C.)
-------
Mist hung in the air masking the outer edge of Sunnydale Cemetery. The spot was
hidden away from the other terrifying ordeals of the night. A refuge of sorts,
with a figure gone unnoticed, covered by the shadows within.
A flicker of light could barely be seen; faint traces of smoke cleared the
mist, and floated into the night air as they faded away into oblivion. Shallow
breathing could scarcely be detected, but they were there all the same.
Slightly away from the secluded spot where the figure watched on with interest,
a female battled savagely with no mercy. The woman fought swiftly, fighting
half a dozen figures that rushed upon her. None of them noticed their audience.
As the battle raged on, the red figure's hair came slightly into the open.
Smiling cruelly, she threw her cigarette on the ground as she watched the last
of the figures vanish, being defeated by the blonde fighter. Using the heel of
her boot the redhead snuffed out the remains of her burning cigarette, but not
the burning of her rage.
"Still never changes Buffy, still the same as always," the figure whispered as
she tucked a lock of her hair behind her ears, eyes narrowing in dismay at the
girl. Buffy brushed herself off making some witty half comment to her dead foes.
Shaking her head, she watched tears slip out of the Slayer's eyes. Watching,
measuring, thinking, always thinking, always planning.
"Oh poor Buffy, wallowing in self pity. I can see through your act Buffy, maybe
you can't but I can."
The Slayer turned her head around in the direction of which redhead stood.
Willow smiled stepping quickly back into the mist.
"That's right… cry, you are at your weakest. Even though they know it, the
weakling's can do nothing but watch, they're pathetic… just like you. If
Angelus knew any thing other than his own torn pride and think beyond his cock
than maybe you'd be dead already… But you see where they failed I will not, I
fully intend to take advantage of the situation. I will break you Slayer; it's
only a matter of time. A time when you least expect it, from the most unlikely
of sources." Willow chuckled insanely, watching the Slayer's retreating back.
"Will"
Whipping around, Willow stopped when she came face-to-face with her only ally.
"Amy"
"Why didn't you do something?" the blonde witch asked looking after the Slayer,
while pointedly meeting her companions eye's once more.
"Patience, it's a virtue, a gift, the key you see. To do something so fast
would be spoiling the goods. No, I have much bigger plans, painful lessons for
our 'sweet' Buffy. Ones I plan to follow through on and ones I plan to succeed
at."
Looking at Amy her eyes glittered with excitement, "Who says I can't have a
little fun, that we can't have a little pleasure hmm?"
Turning back to the barely visible Slayer, "What will be has not yet come into
effect, she will not understand and I intend to break her before she can ever
wound me."
"What about the others?"
"The others will play their part too, for what is a Slayer without friends?
They will all get what's coming to them. They are my pawns and I am their
master."
"What about Angelus and his gang?"
"What of them?" Willow stated turning away and meeting her friend's eyes.
"Won't they cause problems? I mean it is conflict of interest."
"They play their own part, we can all play nice, they stay out of my way, I'll
stay out of theirs. If they can damage them like they did before than it will
be an even greater opening for me. If they get in the way, 'conflict of
interest' you but it, then we'll deal with them when it comes to that."
Turning, the figure disappeared into the shadows, her companion trailing behind
and vanishing completely from sight.
End of Part 1.
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!
ALSO THANK YOU SO MUCH TO EVERYONE WHO SENT ME FEEDBACK! I'm greatly flattered
and overwhelmed by the number of responses to this story. Please you guys keep
it coming. Thank you again. Also to Princess D for sending such inspirational
words, your e-mail has done wonders.
Note: I know Angelus and Spike have yet to make an apperance but they will
soon, gimme time trust me when I say all parts have a purpose and lead up to
something, action will come soon ::grin::
Part 1 (by Diana C.)
-------
Mist hung in the air masking the outer edge of Sunnydale Cemetery. The spot was
hidden away from the other terrifying ordeals of the night. A refuge of sorts,
with a figure gone unnoticed, covered by the shadows within.
A flicker of light could barely be seen; faint traces of smoke cleared the
mist, and floated into the night air as they faded away into oblivion. Shallow
breathing could scarcely be detected, but they were there all the same.
Slightly away from the secluded spot where the figure watched on with interest,
a female battled savagely with no mercy. The woman fought swiftly, fighting
half a dozen figures that rushed upon her. None of them noticed their audience.
As the battle raged on, the red figure's hair came slightly into the open.
Smiling cruelly, she threw her cigarette on the ground as she watched the last
of the figures vanish, being defeated by the blonde fighter. Using the heel of
her boot the redhead snuffed out the remains of her burning cigarette, but not
the burning of her rage.
"Still never changes Buffy, still the same as always," the figure whispered as
she tucked a lock of her hair behind her ears, eyes narrowing in dismay at the
girl. Buffy brushed herself off making some witty half comment to her dead foes.
Shaking her head, she watched tears slip out of the Slayer's eyes. Watching,
measuring, thinking, always thinking, always planning.
"Oh poor Buffy, wallowing in self pity. I can see through your act Buffy, maybe
you can't but I can."
The Slayer turned her head around in the direction of which redhead stood.
Willow smiled stepping quickly back into the mist.
"That's right… cry, you are at your weakest. Even though they know it, the
weakling's can do nothing but watch, they're pathetic… just like you. If
Angelus knew any thing other than his own torn pride and think beyond his cock
than maybe you'd be dead already… But you see where they failed I will not, I
fully intend to take advantage of the situation. I will break you Slayer; it's
only a matter of time. A time when you least expect it, from the most unlikely
of sources." Willow chuckled insanely, watching the Slayer's retreating back.
"Will"
Whipping around, Willow stopped when she came face-to-face with her only ally.
"Amy"
"Why didn't you do something?" the blonde witch asked looking after the Slayer,
while pointedly meeting her companions eye's once more.
"Patience, it's a virtue, a gift, the key you see. To do something so fast
would be spoiling the goods. No, I have much bigger plans, painful lessons for
our 'sweet' Buffy. Ones I plan to follow through on and ones I plan to succeed
at."
Looking at Amy her eyes glittered with excitement, "Who says I can't have a
little fun, that we can't have a little pleasure hmm?"
Turning back to the barely visible Slayer, "What will be has not yet come into
effect, she will not understand and I intend to break her before she can ever
wound me."
"What about the others?"
"The others will play their part too, for what is a Slayer without friends?
They will all get what's coming to them. They are my pawns and I am their
master."
"What about Angelus and his gang?"
"What of them?" Willow stated turning away and meeting her friend's eyes.
"Won't they cause problems? I mean it is conflict of interest."
"They play their own part, we can all play nice, they stay out of my way, I'll
stay out of theirs. If they can damage them like they did before than it will
be an even greater opening for me. If they get in the way, 'conflict of
interest' you but it, then we'll deal with them when it comes to that."
Turning, the figure disappeared into the shadows, her companion trailing behind
and vanishing completely from sight.
End of Part 1.
