Author: Heather-Lauren
E-mail: SlayerChick87@aol.com
Rating: PG (warning some strong language)
Comments: I don't own anything from BtVS or Angel, and ignore all typos please. Want this story? You can have it just tell me where it is going please. You can see this fic and others on my site: , and Susi's site www.redssoulmates.com
Season: Around 2 I guess. Angel is Angelus. Spike is in a wheel chair, but there is no judge. Oz doesn't exist. Also there are made up characters. Please don't get mad if dates are off.
Feedback: Pretty please with a cherry on top.
Summary: Angelus' past comes to life.
Parings: W/S
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~Part: 1~
A knock was heard from the French doors of Willow's house. The red head quickly broke out in a grin as she quickened her pace to the front door. She paused for a second to comb her hair with her fingers. She then opened the front door, and quickly was handed a bouquet of a dozen white roses. Moving out of the way to let them enter her house she whispered "Come in, Spike"
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"Daddy, Daddy can I keep her please? Pretty please? Miss Edith will love her!" Dru exclaimed while walking up to Angelus. Cradled in her arms was a girl no more than 15 years old. She had on blue jeans and a crimson red shirt and her face was covered with a mess of brown curls.
"No, Dru what have i told you. We don't need any of your pets running around. She is too young to take in as a minion or turn, so you might as well just feed on her. Is she conscious?" Angelus said very irritated.
"Yes, but she was a bad girl and tried to get away with her magic, but my magic and the stars will make her come to live with us." Dru said with her eyes bursting with excitement.
Angelus grabbed the girl out of Dru's arms. He brushed the hair out of her eyes so he could take a good look at her. Their eyes lit in recognition as they meet.
"Angelus"
"Emilie"
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"I can't take any more I'm going out and patrol." Buffy said jumping out of her seat that was stationed in front of a pile of books.
"Do you think that is wise?" Giles said glancing up from the book his nose was buried in.
"I can't just sit here, and do nothing. No, I won't just sit here and do nothing. He could be out there killing right now innocent people."
"Are you sure you are ready to face him? Buffy really think this through. Don't go if you aren't up to it."
"It's my job, and that should be reason enough," She said firmly then picking up her coat and walking out of the library.
"Where is she going?" said Xander walking out of Giles' office. Then, closely behind him Cordelia followed carrying an open book.
"She is going on patrol. Did you find anything?" the watcher said once again disturbed from the thick musty book he was looking through.
"Yea, it's a prophecy thingy. It kinda talks like it would be happening about now. Ya know, it says after the vampire fighting for good changes sides and so on and so on and blah and blah and ect. and ect...." Cordelia rattled on.
"CORDELIA! I get the point. Now can I see the book." He said breaking her off mid sentence.
"Uhh rude much?" She said handing him the book.
Giles read through the prophecy. Then another time. His face shinned with worry and he jumped up and ran to the phone.
"Umm hello Willow? We need you here right away. Can you come? *pause* Okay see you then." He said then placed the phone down.
"Xander show Willow the book when she get's here I'm going to go find Buffy," He said to the teens standing in the middle of the library. They nodded and watched Giles exit the library.
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