Authors note: Hi! There are some lyrics in this one towards the end so if
anyone was wondering where they were from..Daniel Bedingfield 'Can't read
you.' Thanks again for the reviews!!!!! Also the others might not come
into it yet..not too good at writing their parts, but ill try to include
them a little in the future!!!
Here goes.
Chap 4
Angel tried the door again. This time she answered.
"Hey." He smiled, tilting his head slightly.
"Hey." Buffy answered, thinking back to their last meeting. "You can come in you know." She smiled, opening the door wider.
"Thanks." Good job she said the right words..
She led him towards the stairs, beginning to lead him up them.
"Buffy who is it?" Her mother shouted from the kitchen.
"Just a friend, we going upstairs ok?" Buffy continued upstairs.
Just a friend? Was that all he was to her? Somehow even though nothing was definite between the two of them, he began to hurt inside.
He entered her room; perfectly aware of where everything was due to his previous "visit", yet he looked around as if it were new to him. "Nice." He smiled down at the blonde.
Buffy sat at the edge of the bed, and patted the area next to her. "Take a seat." She avoided his look.
He seated himself next to her and within an instant she was in his arms. "I missed you." She said quietly.
"Missed you too." Angel lifted her chin up, so she faced him. He kissed her lightly on the forehead and brought her body close to his, hugging her tightly.
The phone rang. Buffy reluctantly moved from Angel's arms and reached across the bed to answer it.
"Hello?"
"Hi" Willow seemed freaked.
"What is it?" Buffy picked up on her mates feelings and instantly was thrown into concerned Buffy.
"Demon, Big Demon..REALLY BIG demon." Was all Willow could get out.
"Dem..I mean Kitty? Really big Kitty?" Buffy was close to revealing her identity. "Where?"
"Cemetery, Near Madeline Street." Willow answered.
"You all ok?" Buffy asked, looking over at Angel who was staring intently at her stuffed pig.
"Yeah but be quick." Willow hung up.
Buffy turned back towards Angel. "I've got to go out. Big kitty incident." She smiled at the tall man that towered over her as he rose from the bed.
"Ok, you want me to come?" He asked, a show of concern appeared on his face.
"No its ok, its probably nothing."
Like hell it was nothing. The demon was about 8ft tall and as wide as a house. or so it seemed. He held a heavy sword in one hand and a spear in the other, his body rippled with muscles.
"O crap." Buffy groaned.
He had seen her. He threw the spear hard aiming straight for her head. She ducked as she heard the sound; it impaled itself in the grass beyond. "Ok then.."
Buffy ran at it hard, punching towards its face. It blocked her move, forcing her arm down from its body. Anger grew inside Buffy, she knew this usually helped with her fighting. She spun kicked, catching it high and hard, bringing it down to the ground.
"Not so tough are you?" Buffy smiled, proceeding to kick it in the face.
Quick as lightening it grabbed her foot, twisting it hard, he threw her across the grass. "Slayer." Its voice bellowed into the darkness.
Buffy stood quickly, her back turned to the beast. Bad move. He punched her hard, bones cracking on contact.
Angel paced the cemetery slowly. It had been a slow night and he was on his last round before he started heading home. What was that? A noise echoed in the distance. He ran onwards, desperate to find the source of the noise.
"Buffy." He whispered, running fall force towards where she lay, a large beast stood over her. He grabbed it from behind and flung it towards the tree, splitting the old oak in half.
Anger was so strong in him now there was nothing that would stand in his way. He swung left and right, lunging out of the way every time the sword got close to his head.
Buffy stirred from the ground, her back ached and blood poured out onto the grass where she lay. She could hear the beast still fighting its grunts and growls rung loud in her ears. She sat up on her elbows and was amazed by the scene that she saw.
She rose from the ground and stepped towards the fight as the beast brought down his fist upon Angel's face. Quickly he vamped, grabbing the beasts' hand and wrenching the sword free. With one slice its head fell to the ground. Buffy was ready.
She picked up her stake and run full force at Angel. Pain ran up and down her body, blood began to flow out onto her shirt, staining the white material red. He sensed her approach and braced his body. She knocked him down and sat straddled across his waist, the stake poised upon where his heart would be.
"Gimme one good reason why I shouldn't kill you." Buffy's eyes flashed with anger, Angel's just showed compassion.
"I love you."
Tears began to run down her face as she realised the true extent of their situation. "You're a vampire." She sobbed, her heart felt as if it had been wrenched out of her chest.
"Yes." Was all he could say in reply.
"I'm the slayer." She sat up slightly but didn't move her stake.
"Yes." Angel had gathered that after finding her with stakes, and she had easily been able to knock him down.
He watched as tears rolled down her cheeks, staining her rosy skin with long streaky lines. He lifted his hand to her face and cupped her cheek, brushing away the salty tears from her face with his thumbs.
// I wish I knew what's going through your mind
Can't touch you, your heart defending I get left behind
I can't reach you
I wish I knew what's going through your mind
Can't touch you, your heart protecting I get left behind //
"I-I have to kill you." Buffy raised the stake high above her head, everything inside resisted her move, her soul crying out to her to stop...
*~* Please read and review!!!! ~*~
Here goes.
Chap 4
Angel tried the door again. This time she answered.
"Hey." He smiled, tilting his head slightly.
"Hey." Buffy answered, thinking back to their last meeting. "You can come in you know." She smiled, opening the door wider.
"Thanks." Good job she said the right words..
She led him towards the stairs, beginning to lead him up them.
"Buffy who is it?" Her mother shouted from the kitchen.
"Just a friend, we going upstairs ok?" Buffy continued upstairs.
Just a friend? Was that all he was to her? Somehow even though nothing was definite between the two of them, he began to hurt inside.
He entered her room; perfectly aware of where everything was due to his previous "visit", yet he looked around as if it were new to him. "Nice." He smiled down at the blonde.
Buffy sat at the edge of the bed, and patted the area next to her. "Take a seat." She avoided his look.
He seated himself next to her and within an instant she was in his arms. "I missed you." She said quietly.
"Missed you too." Angel lifted her chin up, so she faced him. He kissed her lightly on the forehead and brought her body close to his, hugging her tightly.
The phone rang. Buffy reluctantly moved from Angel's arms and reached across the bed to answer it.
"Hello?"
"Hi" Willow seemed freaked.
"What is it?" Buffy picked up on her mates feelings and instantly was thrown into concerned Buffy.
"Demon, Big Demon..REALLY BIG demon." Was all Willow could get out.
"Dem..I mean Kitty? Really big Kitty?" Buffy was close to revealing her identity. "Where?"
"Cemetery, Near Madeline Street." Willow answered.
"You all ok?" Buffy asked, looking over at Angel who was staring intently at her stuffed pig.
"Yeah but be quick." Willow hung up.
Buffy turned back towards Angel. "I've got to go out. Big kitty incident." She smiled at the tall man that towered over her as he rose from the bed.
"Ok, you want me to come?" He asked, a show of concern appeared on his face.
"No its ok, its probably nothing."
Like hell it was nothing. The demon was about 8ft tall and as wide as a house. or so it seemed. He held a heavy sword in one hand and a spear in the other, his body rippled with muscles.
"O crap." Buffy groaned.
He had seen her. He threw the spear hard aiming straight for her head. She ducked as she heard the sound; it impaled itself in the grass beyond. "Ok then.."
Buffy ran at it hard, punching towards its face. It blocked her move, forcing her arm down from its body. Anger grew inside Buffy, she knew this usually helped with her fighting. She spun kicked, catching it high and hard, bringing it down to the ground.
"Not so tough are you?" Buffy smiled, proceeding to kick it in the face.
Quick as lightening it grabbed her foot, twisting it hard, he threw her across the grass. "Slayer." Its voice bellowed into the darkness.
Buffy stood quickly, her back turned to the beast. Bad move. He punched her hard, bones cracking on contact.
Angel paced the cemetery slowly. It had been a slow night and he was on his last round before he started heading home. What was that? A noise echoed in the distance. He ran onwards, desperate to find the source of the noise.
"Buffy." He whispered, running fall force towards where she lay, a large beast stood over her. He grabbed it from behind and flung it towards the tree, splitting the old oak in half.
Anger was so strong in him now there was nothing that would stand in his way. He swung left and right, lunging out of the way every time the sword got close to his head.
Buffy stirred from the ground, her back ached and blood poured out onto the grass where she lay. She could hear the beast still fighting its grunts and growls rung loud in her ears. She sat up on her elbows and was amazed by the scene that she saw.
She rose from the ground and stepped towards the fight as the beast brought down his fist upon Angel's face. Quickly he vamped, grabbing the beasts' hand and wrenching the sword free. With one slice its head fell to the ground. Buffy was ready.
She picked up her stake and run full force at Angel. Pain ran up and down her body, blood began to flow out onto her shirt, staining the white material red. He sensed her approach and braced his body. She knocked him down and sat straddled across his waist, the stake poised upon where his heart would be.
"Gimme one good reason why I shouldn't kill you." Buffy's eyes flashed with anger, Angel's just showed compassion.
"I love you."
Tears began to run down her face as she realised the true extent of their situation. "You're a vampire." She sobbed, her heart felt as if it had been wrenched out of her chest.
"Yes." Was all he could say in reply.
"I'm the slayer." She sat up slightly but didn't move her stake.
"Yes." Angel had gathered that after finding her with stakes, and she had easily been able to knock him down.
He watched as tears rolled down her cheeks, staining her rosy skin with long streaky lines. He lifted his hand to her face and cupped her cheek, brushing away the salty tears from her face with his thumbs.
// I wish I knew what's going through your mind
Can't touch you, your heart defending I get left behind
I can't reach you
I wish I knew what's going through your mind
Can't touch you, your heart protecting I get left behind //
"I-I have to kill you." Buffy raised the stake high above her head, everything inside resisted her move, her soul crying out to her to stop...
*~* Please read and review!!!! ~*~