ecap for those who are on fanfiction.net Nc-17 was last chapter and it is located at,
http://gurlpages.com/cherrikiss396/window/6.html
but if you don't read that I'll tell you what happened...
The spell held out for a little while on Angel, but it faded away while he was with Buffy... And of course... NC-17 means what now?
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"What just happened!!!!!!?????" Hereoisha, dressed in a black cloak screamed at the top of her lungs.
"He betrayed us! He betrayed us! mailto:us!@!!!!! The bastard betrayed us!! I can't believe it!" A loud bang was heard as the table was turned over.
"He said he was going to say goodbye. Maybe he wanted one last dive?"
"SHUT UP!" The two stronger voices over shadowed the third. It was time for revenge No one makes a fool out of them and lives to tell the tale.
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Buffy shut and was happy in knowing Angel was right by her side. She could feel his warmth pressing into her back. They were on the bed now, but she didn't remember how they go there. The blankets were very soft and gentle. She thought she would melt into them if it was at all possible. This night had been so great.
She was a little scared about falling asleep. He'll still be here right? Her worst fear was to wake and have him gone. If he lost his humanity or something over this, she'd have to look up all the gypsies she could and kill them all.
Angel was afraid of his feelings. The powers had ordered him to say goodbye. He loved Buffy, but was she worth giving it all up? Even if he did she would pay and he'd be alone. He would have to sacrifice himself for her. It wasn't as if it hadn't happened before.
"Buffy?"
"Ya" the only word that sounded the same in both languages was their names.
She let the incomprehensible words roll off of her and soothe her into a deep slumber. "There are some things you need to know. Or one. I am leaving. Not because I don't love you, but I have a mission. I'm still evil. I'm not Angelus, but I'm evil. I was sent here to complete a task. I have to do something bad, very bad. I want to stay with you-"
He felt Buffy's grasp on his arms tighten. Unconsciously she understood his meaning. "I have to go. This is hard for me too, but-" A tear escaped his eyes and rolled down his skin until it pooled on her shoulders. The sudden jolt caused her to jump.
"I can't. They'll kill you. Not only that-you'll be in hell forever. They've threatened you. They control everything. If I-I just-I love you and I always will. I just hope you can move one. Forget about me. I'm not all you think I am cracked up to be. I'm horrible. I don't deserve you. You aren't meant to be with me. If you were I would have been human the first time around. I know you understand. I'm doing this all for you. It's always for you. I'll never forget. Ever." When she didn't speak he thought she understood, but she was just basking in her after sex glow. Closing her eyes she let his soft sobs lull her to sleep.
She''ll be better off. At least I got to say goodbye. Getting up slowly Angel placed her under the covers. He made sure she was settled before putting his clothes back on. As he finished dressing he walked up to her one last time. Placing a gentle kiss on her forehead he knew this would be the last time he'd ever see her. There was comfort in that. It hurt less to know that there would never be another time when he would cause her pain like in the past and in the present. It was time for his mission.
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Spike walked around the graveyard. "It's time" He walked in circles around the cemetery. he had no clue where to find a virgin heart. There was no way he would accomplish it. He couldn't kill good people. He could only kill the evil. Maybe he could find a virgin vampire? Not likely.
Angel was crossing the entrance to Restfeild when his mind flashed read and purple. It throbbed as images past before his eyes. "The souled one must die. You must bring his soul back to the place where it must stay!"
Who has a soul that is doesn't belong there? He couldn't figure it out.
"SHIT!" Turning his head to see who had said this, Angel's eyes fell on Spike. Oh this will be fun! Time for playback from the basement and for Buffy. His smile grew broader.
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Spike heard someone approaching. He could smell Buffy. "Buffy?" He whirled around to see Angel. He reeked of the slayer. This sent his jealousy into overdrive.
Laughing Angel spat, "Nope. She isn't yours. I was in her before you were. I think I recall her saying something about me being better than you. Or at least I know she was thinking it. Who wouldn't be?"
Spike was lost. He didn't remember this language. He remembered remnants of it and got the basic gist but it took reflecting back. "Why can't you speak English for a change!"
Angel was taken back. "I am speaking English"
"No, you're speaking Latin. No where is it even close to English!"
"But I can understand you, English?"
"You need some schooling there buddy." Spike took a low swing at Angel, but he ducked.
Oh no! If I can't talk in English then Buffy didn't hear anything I told her. She still expects me to be there when she gets up! This will end just like the first time! Letting his frustration flow over him, Angel's hand collided with Spike's jaw sending him sprawling into a crypt door. It flung open and he tumbled down the steps. Seeing Spike stand up he got another flash. It was of Spike. "Kill him and get his soul."
Angel approached Spike's beaten body. As Spike stood up the question was raised "So you have a soul now?"
"How did you know?"
Yes! This job won't be as bad as I thought. Three birds with one stone! Jumping up to defend himself, Spike backed up into a corner.
"Intuition. I had one for awhile you know."
"Bet you didn't have as sodding chip in your head that wouldn't let you harm good people. That's how I knew you were evil from the beginning, I could hit you. Buffy'll be so glad when she finds out I saved her from you"
"That wont happen because you'll die before you can even touch me." angel wanted to kill Spike more than anything he'd ever wanted with the exception of Buffy.
Angel's next jab was successfully stopped by a piece of concrete Spike found on the ground and lifted into the air. It had been a piece of the dilapidated wall before it fell down. Reeling back from the pain, Spike laughed. He went to kick Angel in the gut when his head started to get shooting pains. He stopped and grabbed his temples in an effort to try and relieve himself.
What is he pulling? He wants to kill me so why isn't he?
"The chip! How? Your not good, you're evil!" Spike backed up into a farther corner. What caused this change in the chips attitude?
The chip! He can only harm the evil? Then I must not be evil anymore. How? Why? -The only thing that has changed is that I have been with Bu- BUFFY! It was her. She must have rubbed off on me or something. Spike can smell her and sense her in and on me. She makes me good! And I left her, again! Can you say dumbass? Disgusted with his behavior Angel fled out the doors.
When Spike gained the courage to remove his hands from his eyes he glared at an empty crypt. He could have killed me but he didn't, why? Oh well, I'll get him next time. Jumping up, he prepared for his meeting with the source. "I won't be playing slave anymore."
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Giles picked up the phone and dialed. Buffy had a lot to learn and fast. It rang three times before her machine picked up. "Hi this is Bu-" Hanging up he rung his hands.
"Don't worry. She'll pick up eventually. She has to. I can't believe that prophesy could be correct!"
Giles watched the clock and decided to call back in ten minutes. After 5 went by he was dialing again.
http://gurlpages.com/cherrikiss396/window/6.html
but if you don't read that I'll tell you what happened...
The spell held out for a little while on Angel, but it faded away while he was with Buffy... And of course... NC-17 means what now?
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"What just happened!!!!!!?????" Hereoisha, dressed in a black cloak screamed at the top of her lungs.
"He betrayed us! He betrayed us! mailto:us!@!!!!! The bastard betrayed us!! I can't believe it!" A loud bang was heard as the table was turned over.
"He said he was going to say goodbye. Maybe he wanted one last dive?"
"SHUT UP!" The two stronger voices over shadowed the third. It was time for revenge No one makes a fool out of them and lives to tell the tale.
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Buffy shut and was happy in knowing Angel was right by her side. She could feel his warmth pressing into her back. They were on the bed now, but she didn't remember how they go there. The blankets were very soft and gentle. She thought she would melt into them if it was at all possible. This night had been so great.
She was a little scared about falling asleep. He'll still be here right? Her worst fear was to wake and have him gone. If he lost his humanity or something over this, she'd have to look up all the gypsies she could and kill them all.
Angel was afraid of his feelings. The powers had ordered him to say goodbye. He loved Buffy, but was she worth giving it all up? Even if he did she would pay and he'd be alone. He would have to sacrifice himself for her. It wasn't as if it hadn't happened before.
"Buffy?"
"Ya" the only word that sounded the same in both languages was their names.
She let the incomprehensible words roll off of her and soothe her into a deep slumber. "There are some things you need to know. Or one. I am leaving. Not because I don't love you, but I have a mission. I'm still evil. I'm not Angelus, but I'm evil. I was sent here to complete a task. I have to do something bad, very bad. I want to stay with you-"
He felt Buffy's grasp on his arms tighten. Unconsciously she understood his meaning. "I have to go. This is hard for me too, but-" A tear escaped his eyes and rolled down his skin until it pooled on her shoulders. The sudden jolt caused her to jump.
"I can't. They'll kill you. Not only that-you'll be in hell forever. They've threatened you. They control everything. If I-I just-I love you and I always will. I just hope you can move one. Forget about me. I'm not all you think I am cracked up to be. I'm horrible. I don't deserve you. You aren't meant to be with me. If you were I would have been human the first time around. I know you understand. I'm doing this all for you. It's always for you. I'll never forget. Ever." When she didn't speak he thought she understood, but she was just basking in her after sex glow. Closing her eyes she let his soft sobs lull her to sleep.
She''ll be better off. At least I got to say goodbye. Getting up slowly Angel placed her under the covers. He made sure she was settled before putting his clothes back on. As he finished dressing he walked up to her one last time. Placing a gentle kiss on her forehead he knew this would be the last time he'd ever see her. There was comfort in that. It hurt less to know that there would never be another time when he would cause her pain like in the past and in the present. It was time for his mission.
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Spike walked around the graveyard. "It's time" He walked in circles around the cemetery. he had no clue where to find a virgin heart. There was no way he would accomplish it. He couldn't kill good people. He could only kill the evil. Maybe he could find a virgin vampire? Not likely.
Angel was crossing the entrance to Restfeild when his mind flashed read and purple. It throbbed as images past before his eyes. "The souled one must die. You must bring his soul back to the place where it must stay!"
Who has a soul that is doesn't belong there? He couldn't figure it out.
"SHIT!" Turning his head to see who had said this, Angel's eyes fell on Spike. Oh this will be fun! Time for playback from the basement and for Buffy. His smile grew broader.
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Spike heard someone approaching. He could smell Buffy. "Buffy?" He whirled around to see Angel. He reeked of the slayer. This sent his jealousy into overdrive.
Laughing Angel spat, "Nope. She isn't yours. I was in her before you were. I think I recall her saying something about me being better than you. Or at least I know she was thinking it. Who wouldn't be?"
Spike was lost. He didn't remember this language. He remembered remnants of it and got the basic gist but it took reflecting back. "Why can't you speak English for a change!"
Angel was taken back. "I am speaking English"
"No, you're speaking Latin. No where is it even close to English!"
"But I can understand you, English?"
"You need some schooling there buddy." Spike took a low swing at Angel, but he ducked.
Oh no! If I can't talk in English then Buffy didn't hear anything I told her. She still expects me to be there when she gets up! This will end just like the first time! Letting his frustration flow over him, Angel's hand collided with Spike's jaw sending him sprawling into a crypt door. It flung open and he tumbled down the steps. Seeing Spike stand up he got another flash. It was of Spike. "Kill him and get his soul."
Angel approached Spike's beaten body. As Spike stood up the question was raised "So you have a soul now?"
"How did you know?"
Yes! This job won't be as bad as I thought. Three birds with one stone! Jumping up to defend himself, Spike backed up into a corner.
"Intuition. I had one for awhile you know."
"Bet you didn't have as sodding chip in your head that wouldn't let you harm good people. That's how I knew you were evil from the beginning, I could hit you. Buffy'll be so glad when she finds out I saved her from you"
"That wont happen because you'll die before you can even touch me." angel wanted to kill Spike more than anything he'd ever wanted with the exception of Buffy.
Angel's next jab was successfully stopped by a piece of concrete Spike found on the ground and lifted into the air. It had been a piece of the dilapidated wall before it fell down. Reeling back from the pain, Spike laughed. He went to kick Angel in the gut when his head started to get shooting pains. He stopped and grabbed his temples in an effort to try and relieve himself.
What is he pulling? He wants to kill me so why isn't he?
"The chip! How? Your not good, you're evil!" Spike backed up into a farther corner. What caused this change in the chips attitude?
The chip! He can only harm the evil? Then I must not be evil anymore. How? Why? -The only thing that has changed is that I have been with Bu- BUFFY! It was her. She must have rubbed off on me or something. Spike can smell her and sense her in and on me. She makes me good! And I left her, again! Can you say dumbass? Disgusted with his behavior Angel fled out the doors.
When Spike gained the courage to remove his hands from his eyes he glared at an empty crypt. He could have killed me but he didn't, why? Oh well, I'll get him next time. Jumping up, he prepared for his meeting with the source. "I won't be playing slave anymore."
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Giles picked up the phone and dialed. Buffy had a lot to learn and fast. It rang three times before her machine picked up. "Hi this is Bu-" Hanging up he rung his hands.
"Don't worry. She'll pick up eventually. She has to. I can't believe that prophesy could be correct!"
Giles watched the clock and decided to call back in ten minutes. After 5 went by he was dialing again.