Bringing Back Angelus

Disclaimer: I do not own anybody

Rated: R

Warning: Contains sex and torture and rape

Summary: You pretty much know what's going on

Bringing Back Angelus

########## Dawn's POV ###########

"Don't worry, Dawn, we aren't going to kill him, yet," Dorian said.

Those words chilled my blood. Kill him? We had already killed enough. Amy and Drusilla had taken Angel into the dungeon. I followed them there.

Amy was quite a powerful witch. She had complete control over him. He was already in chains. He seemed weak. Part of me was overjoyed seeing him that way.

"Angel-Beast is going to be punished," Dru said to Miss Edith.

Amy smiled sadistically, as she picked up a bottle full of water. Holy water to be exact. She pulled opened Angel's shirt and poured the water down his bare chest. His scream was agonizing.

Dru had a cross in her hand. She pressed it up against Angel's face. I could smell his burning flesh. I felt some sympathy toward him. I had been in pain before.

"Little dolly would you like to play?" Dru asked me, as she stuck little daggers into him.

"No, I much prefer to watch," I replied.

Angel's screams were horrible. Yet, I did nothing to save him. I was starting to enjoy this. Dorian had made me a monster. Amy was laughing and Dru was giggling. Angel's skin was charred and bleeding.

Amy and Dru started to undress. Holy shit, they weren't.

"You guys can't have sex with him. He'll lose his soul," I said.

"Daddy wants us to take his soul," Amy said, mocking Dru.

Dru frowned a bit.

"It's true," Dorian said from behind me.

He walked over to me and placed a hand on my shoulder.

"Get on with it," he said to Amy and Dru.

Amy and Dru raped Angel. I shut my eyes. But I still heard Angel scream and the girls moan. I could feel Dorian smiling. I wanted to vomit.

Angel let out a terrifying scream and I knew his soul was gone. I opened my eyes and all of his wounds were healed.

"Thanks a bunch girls, that Angel was really getting on my nerves," Angelus chuckled.

"Daddy's back, Miss Edith," Dru cried, hugging Miss Edith to her.

"That's right, my girl."

"You can let him go," Dorian said.

Amy undid the chains. Her eyes were still black. Dru was still naked; Angel grabbed her to him.

"Can we get some privacy?" he asked.

"Of course," Dorian replied, grabbing my arm.

"Hey, Dawn," Angelus said.

"What?"

"You are looking mighty fine."

"Stay away from her," Dorian said.

Angelus just laughed. Dorian led me back to his bedroom. I lay down on the bed, trying to calm myself down. Dorian climbed on top of me, kissing my neck.

"Didn't that just turn you on?" he asked, pulling off my shirt.

It did. For some fucked up reason, it did.

"A little bit," I replied, as he pulled off my panties.

"Good because it got me hot."

He plunged into me. I moaned with pleasure. My senses were growing and I could hear Dru's moans as well. Amy's too. My guess was that she was with Xander.

I finally cummed and Dorian rolled off of me.

"I hid your painting."

"Good," I said.

"Don't worry about Angelus. He won't touch you. You belong to me."

I looked at Dorian intensely and said,

"Mark me."

He raised his eyebrows.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"Yes, I want everyone to know that I'm yours."

"Alright, but it will hurt like hell."

"I don't care."

He walked over to the fireplace and stuck a branding iron into the flame. He walked back over to me, the D on the iron glowing red. He burned the D into my inner thigh and I screamed, it hurt so bad.

"Won't it heal up?" I asked.

"No, this is a special iron. That mark will be there forever."

"Good."

I fell asleep. This had been a pretty fucked up day.