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Chapter 8: A Talk and Decisions
Spike paced back and forth in the mansion, occasionally looking out the window, waiting for Angelus to return. To I tell the bloody git or just let her die. Will he kill me? Most likely, bloody hell! His thoughts were interrupted by Angelus entering the house, the slayer no were in sight.
"Spike, my boy! What brings you here?" Angelus asked, as though he didn't have a care in the world and he probably didn't. well except maybe being extremely jealous.
"I was in the school. watching Fluffy. like you told me to. and they were having their little meeting, about." "That's nice and all, but if your gonna tell me that Oz is the werewolf, I have already spoken to Buffy about it."
"Will you bloody well shut up for a moment?" Spike exclaimed, "I know you enjoy hearing yourself talk, but that wasn't what I was going to say, 'sides, I don't want to hear you anymore." he found the rest of his speech cut off as he was promptly decked by Angelus.
"Your walking a fine line boy, and unless you wanna go back into the wheel chair, I suggest you get on with it." Angelus said, barely suppressing the rage he felt inside at his childe.
"Well, like I was trying to say. After their little meeting, I was about to follow Fluffy, when the principle stepped out of the shadows." Spike took this moment to lit a cigarette and took a drag off it. "He pulled out his cel phone and called someone. now I have no idea who. and he told him that Slutty was the Vampire Layer. Slayer. and that he would try his best to kill her, but he made no guarantees."
Angelus started to growl at the thought that someone would actually be fool enough to try to hurt his mate. He decked Spike, before turning on his heel and heading out the door, going to the school. Well that could have gone worse. Spike thought as he nursed his bruised face. At least he didn't kill me for not killing the annoying Principle.
At the School
Angelus reached the school in no time flat, still growling and continuisously shifting out of game face, as he thought about what he was going to do to the principle and his boss. Maybe I can actually use the chainsaw this time Hmmm. I have that new set of Chinese knives, that I have been meaning to test out. Never got around to it with Spike. Bastard! Like he could actually hurt his mate or even think it and get away with it. Grrrr. Angelus's thoughts where cut off, when he accidentally ran into someone.
"Who are you?" asked the rude little man, that Angelus had been thinking about.
"I'm looking for you, actually." With that Angelus hit Snyder and dragged him to the library.
"Wakey, Wakey." Angelus called to Snyder. He poured the cold water on him and Snyder came awake really quickly, sputtering. "Huh? Who? What?" Snyder asked in confusion.
"You have information, I want it. We can do this the easy way or the hard way, but I really hope that you choose the hard way, cause I haven't been able to test the chainsaw, didn't have them when I was younger ya know?" Angelus said, making Snyder shake with fear.
"What do you want to know?" "Who do you work for? Why are you so interested in the slayer?"
"The mayor, he's a demon and he made the town for demons to feed upon, so that he can ascend or something like that. Don't hurt me." "I have something better in mind, set up a meeting for me."
At the town office
"So, you're the infamous Angelus. I'm impressed, now what can I do for you?" the mayor asked, looking at the vampire across from him.
"Well, I was hoping that you could." Angelus picked up the sword that the mayor had left and cut his head off, "die. Thanks so much for that. Snyder, clean that up and lets go." Snyder cleaned up the body and wondered if he was going to be next.
"I want you to lay off Buffy, she already has it tough. I'm gonna put you in my employment, which means I want you watching Buffy, to make sure something doesn't happen to her during the day." Snyder merely nodded, knowing that it could be worse, at least this way he got out of it alive.
In the Graveyard
Buffy walked through the graveyard, when she heard a rustle, she quickly whipped out a stake.
"Human." she said as Xander came out, "What are you doing here?"
"Why aren't you in bed? Your sick, we decided we would patrol for you, Willow and Cordelia stopped off at the Bronze." Xander said, as he took in Buffy's opinion, he decided now was his time to get his revenge. He still remembered when the hyena had been in him and what it had felt like to attack Buffy. Now that she is sick, he could have his way with her.
"So, I've been thinking and now that your all sick and such, I've decided that it's time we talk." Xander started stalking around the sick slayer. "What are you talking about?" she asked, eyeing the boy as he stalked around her, much like he had when he was possessed by the hyena.
"How could you have slept with a dead thing, but you wouldn't sleep with me?" he asked, as he pushed Buffy against a nearby mausoleum and he began to grab her breast through the shirt. She began to struggle, but she was too sick and she couldn't do much to stop it. Angelus! Where are you? I need you! Buffy was trying to get out of Xander's grasp as he shredded her shirt and started at her breasts. "You've got such lovely tits, Buff. Since your sleeping with the vicious murderer, I'm thinking that you like it rough." Buffy cried out in pain as Xander roughly twisted her nipple.
"Let me go! What are you going to do when I get better, Xander, because I will and I won't be happy."
"You won't care after I'm done with you and in fact, you might dump Angelus to be with me. Now lets see what else Angelus has been looking at and I have been wanting." Xander ripped Buffy's pants from her body and her panties soon followed. He gazed at her body, the body that had been screwing a dead person and he grew angry at her for not wanting him. He mauled her breast and one hand traveled between her legs, to find her drier than the Sierra Desert. He never saw the shovel that hit him in the back of the head and knocked him into oblivion.
"Cor, pet, did he hurt you?" Spike asked, as he gazed at the slayer, "Buffy? Can you hear me?" Spike reached down and picked up the slayer, he found her to be burning up with fever. "What the hell possessed you to go out on patrol tonight, you're burning up. I'm gonna take you to the hospital." "No, no hospital." "If I don't take you to the hospital, Angelus will have me greeting the sun." He was saved from further arguing, as Buffy passed out. Great! Angelus's is gonna be pissed. He left the whelp lying on the ground, hoping that a fledgling would come along.
At the hospital
"Where is she? What happened?" Angelus asked, as he found his childe and the watcher in the waiting room, with Willow and Cordelia.
"Well, I decided to patrol, since Buffy wasn't feeling good and I came upon the whelp trying to rape her, cause she was too sick to fight back." Spike said, telling Angelus the basic information, so that Angelus wouldn't deck him for not telling him soon enough.
"Who?" Angelus managed to growl out, as his face flashed between vampire and his human face. Everyone took an involuntary step back, very fearful of Buffy's chose of boyfriend.
"Xander." "He's dead." But this response wasn't from Angelus, Giles had managed to beat him to it, and Angelus just nodded his head in agreement. "When can I see her?" "Docters should have her out shortly." As he said this, Buffy was wheeled out and Angelus rushed to her side.
"I feel better, I can go home now." She said, her eyes pleading with Angelus to take her home. "Lover, you need to stay here, so you can get better." "Don't wanna stay, wanna go home. Now!" she began to struggle, growing more fearful by the passing second. The orderlies tried to hold her down, until the doctor could sedate her. Before she passed out, she managed to command Angelus to stay with her. "Always love, Always." He followed her down to her room and moved the chair so that he was by her bed, holding her hand.
Back at the Cemetery
Xander awoke with a pounding headache. What the hell happened? He thought back and remembered the English voice just before he passed out. Spike that bastard! I almost had her! He gingerly touched his head and decided he needed to go to the hospital. And since there is only one in Sunnydale, he had to go to the one that Buffy was at.
At the hospital
Angelus walked down the corridor to the waiting area, so he could tell her friends how she was doing.
"Well?" Giles asked, when he saw the dark haired vampire approaching.
"She's doing good, she's sedated and should be out for an hour. I just wanted to tell you that and now I'm gonna go back, cause I told her I would stay. Spike, I want to speak to you." Angelus turned around and started to walk back to her room, as Spike caught up with him. "Yes, sire?" he asked.
"Find him and bring him to me, alive, although I don't really care in what shape, but alive." Angelus entered Buffy's room and shut the door, dismissing his childe.
Good, I never liked the bloody wanker. Wonder how alive he wants him.mhmmm. Spike started to walk out of the hospital when he saw someone that he thought he would never see. Bloody idiot! Does he think that we wouldn't be looking for him and he walks right to us. Spike hide in the bushes, until Xander was past him and then Spike jumped out and knocked him out again, dragging him to an exam room, tying him to a bed. Spike quickly went to get Angelus. Buffy's Hospital Room
"Angelus, I left a gift for you in room 110. Go, I'll sit with the chit." Spike watched as Angelus looked between his lover and the door. Finally Angelus got up, "Spike, if anything happens to her, you will have a bath of holy water waiting for you." He turned and walked out, down the corridor towards Xander.
Spike watched as the slayer twitched in her sleep. Poor chit, Spike thought. He had never considered what it must have been like to have been called at the age of fifteen to fight creatures, like him. He realized that she had had it rough and that she was still sane was incredible. Maybe I should start helping her out.
Down the Hall
Angelus reached the room and looked with grim satisfaction at the tied up form of Xander. He went and got the sterile surgery packet, full of lots of knives and stuff like that. Then he waited for Xander to awake.
Angelus didn't have to wait long.
"Did you think you could touch my mate and get away with it?" Angelus was in game face, his rage was so great, that he wasn't even trying to hide the demon. "She's just a slut and I just wanted a taste." Xander once again, dug his hole deeper, not knowing what was in store for him.
Angelus picked up a knife and began to carve interact Irish designs upon Xander's flesh. "You see, Buffy isn't a slut, because I have been the only person to sleep with her. I know that you would argue that I'm not a person, but you see she thinks of me as a person and that's all that matters." He kept carving the designs, leaving not a patch of skin unmarked.
"Sire, she's awake and trying to climb out of bed to find you, she can feel you near, but your not there." Spike rushed in. He eyed the boy who was bloody and broken, babbling incoherently, with Irish designs on him. Angelus was always so good at torture. "Finish him off Spike and I don't want the body found." With that he took off towards his lover. Spike walked over and drank what little blood was left and then dumped Xander in the hazardous waste container. The world was right again.
Disclaimer: I am Not Joss. darn it. if I were Buffy and Angel or Angelus would be together.
Chapter 8: A Talk and Decisions
Spike paced back and forth in the mansion, occasionally looking out the window, waiting for Angelus to return. To I tell the bloody git or just let her die. Will he kill me? Most likely, bloody hell! His thoughts were interrupted by Angelus entering the house, the slayer no were in sight.
"Spike, my boy! What brings you here?" Angelus asked, as though he didn't have a care in the world and he probably didn't. well except maybe being extremely jealous.
"I was in the school. watching Fluffy. like you told me to. and they were having their little meeting, about." "That's nice and all, but if your gonna tell me that Oz is the werewolf, I have already spoken to Buffy about it."
"Will you bloody well shut up for a moment?" Spike exclaimed, "I know you enjoy hearing yourself talk, but that wasn't what I was going to say, 'sides, I don't want to hear you anymore." he found the rest of his speech cut off as he was promptly decked by Angelus.
"Your walking a fine line boy, and unless you wanna go back into the wheel chair, I suggest you get on with it." Angelus said, barely suppressing the rage he felt inside at his childe.
"Well, like I was trying to say. After their little meeting, I was about to follow Fluffy, when the principle stepped out of the shadows." Spike took this moment to lit a cigarette and took a drag off it. "He pulled out his cel phone and called someone. now I have no idea who. and he told him that Slutty was the Vampire Layer. Slayer. and that he would try his best to kill her, but he made no guarantees."
Angelus started to growl at the thought that someone would actually be fool enough to try to hurt his mate. He decked Spike, before turning on his heel and heading out the door, going to the school. Well that could have gone worse. Spike thought as he nursed his bruised face. At least he didn't kill me for not killing the annoying Principle.
At the School
Angelus reached the school in no time flat, still growling and continuisously shifting out of game face, as he thought about what he was going to do to the principle and his boss. Maybe I can actually use the chainsaw this time Hmmm. I have that new set of Chinese knives, that I have been meaning to test out. Never got around to it with Spike. Bastard! Like he could actually hurt his mate or even think it and get away with it. Grrrr. Angelus's thoughts where cut off, when he accidentally ran into someone.
"Who are you?" asked the rude little man, that Angelus had been thinking about.
"I'm looking for you, actually." With that Angelus hit Snyder and dragged him to the library.
"Wakey, Wakey." Angelus called to Snyder. He poured the cold water on him and Snyder came awake really quickly, sputtering. "Huh? Who? What?" Snyder asked in confusion.
"You have information, I want it. We can do this the easy way or the hard way, but I really hope that you choose the hard way, cause I haven't been able to test the chainsaw, didn't have them when I was younger ya know?" Angelus said, making Snyder shake with fear.
"What do you want to know?" "Who do you work for? Why are you so interested in the slayer?"
"The mayor, he's a demon and he made the town for demons to feed upon, so that he can ascend or something like that. Don't hurt me." "I have something better in mind, set up a meeting for me."
At the town office
"So, you're the infamous Angelus. I'm impressed, now what can I do for you?" the mayor asked, looking at the vampire across from him.
"Well, I was hoping that you could." Angelus picked up the sword that the mayor had left and cut his head off, "die. Thanks so much for that. Snyder, clean that up and lets go." Snyder cleaned up the body and wondered if he was going to be next.
"I want you to lay off Buffy, she already has it tough. I'm gonna put you in my employment, which means I want you watching Buffy, to make sure something doesn't happen to her during the day." Snyder merely nodded, knowing that it could be worse, at least this way he got out of it alive.
In the Graveyard
Buffy walked through the graveyard, when she heard a rustle, she quickly whipped out a stake.
"Human." she said as Xander came out, "What are you doing here?"
"Why aren't you in bed? Your sick, we decided we would patrol for you, Willow and Cordelia stopped off at the Bronze." Xander said, as he took in Buffy's opinion, he decided now was his time to get his revenge. He still remembered when the hyena had been in him and what it had felt like to attack Buffy. Now that she is sick, he could have his way with her.
"So, I've been thinking and now that your all sick and such, I've decided that it's time we talk." Xander started stalking around the sick slayer. "What are you talking about?" she asked, eyeing the boy as he stalked around her, much like he had when he was possessed by the hyena.
"How could you have slept with a dead thing, but you wouldn't sleep with me?" he asked, as he pushed Buffy against a nearby mausoleum and he began to grab her breast through the shirt. She began to struggle, but she was too sick and she couldn't do much to stop it. Angelus! Where are you? I need you! Buffy was trying to get out of Xander's grasp as he shredded her shirt and started at her breasts. "You've got such lovely tits, Buff. Since your sleeping with the vicious murderer, I'm thinking that you like it rough." Buffy cried out in pain as Xander roughly twisted her nipple.
"Let me go! What are you going to do when I get better, Xander, because I will and I won't be happy."
"You won't care after I'm done with you and in fact, you might dump Angelus to be with me. Now lets see what else Angelus has been looking at and I have been wanting." Xander ripped Buffy's pants from her body and her panties soon followed. He gazed at her body, the body that had been screwing a dead person and he grew angry at her for not wanting him. He mauled her breast and one hand traveled between her legs, to find her drier than the Sierra Desert. He never saw the shovel that hit him in the back of the head and knocked him into oblivion.
"Cor, pet, did he hurt you?" Spike asked, as he gazed at the slayer, "Buffy? Can you hear me?" Spike reached down and picked up the slayer, he found her to be burning up with fever. "What the hell possessed you to go out on patrol tonight, you're burning up. I'm gonna take you to the hospital." "No, no hospital." "If I don't take you to the hospital, Angelus will have me greeting the sun." He was saved from further arguing, as Buffy passed out. Great! Angelus's is gonna be pissed. He left the whelp lying on the ground, hoping that a fledgling would come along.
At the hospital
"Where is she? What happened?" Angelus asked, as he found his childe and the watcher in the waiting room, with Willow and Cordelia.
"Well, I decided to patrol, since Buffy wasn't feeling good and I came upon the whelp trying to rape her, cause she was too sick to fight back." Spike said, telling Angelus the basic information, so that Angelus wouldn't deck him for not telling him soon enough.
"Who?" Angelus managed to growl out, as his face flashed between vampire and his human face. Everyone took an involuntary step back, very fearful of Buffy's chose of boyfriend.
"Xander." "He's dead." But this response wasn't from Angelus, Giles had managed to beat him to it, and Angelus just nodded his head in agreement. "When can I see her?" "Docters should have her out shortly." As he said this, Buffy was wheeled out and Angelus rushed to her side.
"I feel better, I can go home now." She said, her eyes pleading with Angelus to take her home. "Lover, you need to stay here, so you can get better." "Don't wanna stay, wanna go home. Now!" she began to struggle, growing more fearful by the passing second. The orderlies tried to hold her down, until the doctor could sedate her. Before she passed out, she managed to command Angelus to stay with her. "Always love, Always." He followed her down to her room and moved the chair so that he was by her bed, holding her hand.
Back at the Cemetery
Xander awoke with a pounding headache. What the hell happened? He thought back and remembered the English voice just before he passed out. Spike that bastard! I almost had her! He gingerly touched his head and decided he needed to go to the hospital. And since there is only one in Sunnydale, he had to go to the one that Buffy was at.
At the hospital
Angelus walked down the corridor to the waiting area, so he could tell her friends how she was doing.
"Well?" Giles asked, when he saw the dark haired vampire approaching.
"She's doing good, she's sedated and should be out for an hour. I just wanted to tell you that and now I'm gonna go back, cause I told her I would stay. Spike, I want to speak to you." Angelus turned around and started to walk back to her room, as Spike caught up with him. "Yes, sire?" he asked.
"Find him and bring him to me, alive, although I don't really care in what shape, but alive." Angelus entered Buffy's room and shut the door, dismissing his childe.
Good, I never liked the bloody wanker. Wonder how alive he wants him.mhmmm. Spike started to walk out of the hospital when he saw someone that he thought he would never see. Bloody idiot! Does he think that we wouldn't be looking for him and he walks right to us. Spike hide in the bushes, until Xander was past him and then Spike jumped out and knocked him out again, dragging him to an exam room, tying him to a bed. Spike quickly went to get Angelus. Buffy's Hospital Room
"Angelus, I left a gift for you in room 110. Go, I'll sit with the chit." Spike watched as Angelus looked between his lover and the door. Finally Angelus got up, "Spike, if anything happens to her, you will have a bath of holy water waiting for you." He turned and walked out, down the corridor towards Xander.
Spike watched as the slayer twitched in her sleep. Poor chit, Spike thought. He had never considered what it must have been like to have been called at the age of fifteen to fight creatures, like him. He realized that she had had it rough and that she was still sane was incredible. Maybe I should start helping her out.
Down the Hall
Angelus reached the room and looked with grim satisfaction at the tied up form of Xander. He went and got the sterile surgery packet, full of lots of knives and stuff like that. Then he waited for Xander to awake.
Angelus didn't have to wait long.
"Did you think you could touch my mate and get away with it?" Angelus was in game face, his rage was so great, that he wasn't even trying to hide the demon. "She's just a slut and I just wanted a taste." Xander once again, dug his hole deeper, not knowing what was in store for him.
Angelus picked up a knife and began to carve interact Irish designs upon Xander's flesh. "You see, Buffy isn't a slut, because I have been the only person to sleep with her. I know that you would argue that I'm not a person, but you see she thinks of me as a person and that's all that matters." He kept carving the designs, leaving not a patch of skin unmarked.
"Sire, she's awake and trying to climb out of bed to find you, she can feel you near, but your not there." Spike rushed in. He eyed the boy who was bloody and broken, babbling incoherently, with Irish designs on him. Angelus was always so good at torture. "Finish him off Spike and I don't want the body found." With that he took off towards his lover. Spike walked over and drank what little blood was left and then dumped Xander in the hazardous waste container. The world was right again.