Okay. Like for those of you baka's who haven't already figured it out, THIS IS A WILLOW AND ANGELUS FIC. Meaning, yea thier gonna get together. Okay? Okay. Sorry it took so long but my tiny little mind has not been fucntioning correctly. And homework is evil. Now on with the chapter.
"What do you want?" she asked softly.
"You know what I want." he said in such a dark tone it made her shiver. She was standing in one of the many hallways of the mansion. He was somewhere behind her. She wasn't exactly sure where.
"Why me?" she said desperatly.
"I don't know." he told her truthfully.
"Why should I trust you?"
"You know why."
Willow turned around to come face to face with the dark vampire. He looked at her with no expression on his face. He slowly stepped out of the shawdows to show himself completly. The shy hacker took in a shallow breath.
"Promise that you'll never hurt me Angelus."
"I will never hurt you. Come here." he said softly crooking a finger at her. Against her better judgement, her feet began to move towards him. When she was close enough he put his arms around her waist and pulled her closer. "I will never hurt you my Precious. Do you trust me?" She looked up into his eyes and could see straight into his soul. She knew that this was not Angle, but as close as they were ever going to get again. She lifted her head so that he could kiss her.
"I trust you my angle." she told him. He took her hand in his and led her to his bedroom. Willow nearly gasped as she walked into the room. A cherry wood four poster bed was in the middle of the large room. Few other things were in but a dresser and a small table. The sheets were a deep satin green. She smiled. Satin sheets. Yea Angelus was definetly a stylish vampire, but he dared cross the sterotypical boundries of black or red. She let him lead her to the side of the be. Her knees leaned against the side of the bed as Angelus dipped his head in to steal another kiss. When she looked into his eyes she knew what he wanted. Tilting her head to the side, she obeyed his silent command for better access to her neck. She knew that he would not kill her. He liked her the way she was. His Precious. She shuddered as ivroy fangs pierced the soft skin of her neck. Slowly he drank the innocent blood of the young girl.
He pulled back and kissed her again while still in game face.
"I love you. Mine." he said pressing his lips to her forehead.
"Yours." He smiled and began to pull her into the bed. "Mine?" she asked unsurely as he layed her down. With another slow kiss he answered.
"Yours."
Buffy shot up in her bed in horror. The blonde slayer looked around the room desperatly.
"Willow." she panted. Oh God. She looked at the alarm clock. 3:07. Great. This was the third night in the row that she had had the dream. Of Willow and Angelus. She needed to talk to Giles. Hopefully this wasn't another one of those Prophetic Slayer dreams.~
"Angle." Drusilla whimpered quietly. She was sitting in one of the many dark corners of the factory. She had had the dream again. The one of her Daddy and the little tree. She had been hiding from Spike so she would not have to tell him of her dream. She had begged Daddy to stay. To not play with his little fire ever again. But he had not listened to a word she said. He was to far gone. He was falling for her. She sighed heavily. And the little witch was falling for her dark angle. Soon the two will be joined she thought. She decided that she and her Spikey must leave Sunnydale. Daddy belonged to the firey tree now. They would be happy together. She smiled. "They will always be happy."~
What the hell is wrong with you Willow asked herself. She couldn't sleep...again. Dreams and visions of Angelus clouded her mind. More precisely visions of Angelus and *her.* Could she have feelings for him?
No she decided shaking her head. She couldn't. He was a demon. And evil murdering demon who had almost killed one of her friends. Enemies. Someone she knew. She was terrified of him! But not for herself. She was afriad of what he could do to others. Somehow during the few months or so that he had been back, the power had shifted. From vampire to human. Slowly she was taking control of him. He could see it. But he didn't fight it. Even she could see it. Her mind wandered back to the night after he had almost killed Harmony.
"Angelus." she hissed through clenched teether as he walked into her room. A cunning evil smirk on his face as he walked over to her bed and sat down next to her.
"Evenin' Precious."
Willow could feel the anger and fear welling up inside of her. She tried to look away from him. But what could she do? Nothing.
"You-you almost killed H-Harmony." she had stuttered quietly. He reached up and began to play with a lose strand of red hair.
"I know. Sorry about that." he said casually. She jerked away from his touch to glare at him. For the first time he saw defience in her eyes.
"Your not sorry." she spat dryle.
"Actually my Willow," he paused, "I am sorry. Well not for almost killing her but for trying to drain her. She tased very...icky. Should've just broken her neck."
She stared at him in complete amazment. He's sorry that he drained her because she tasted icky. He just said icky? He was definetly spending to much time with her.
"That's not what I meant." she retorted angrily.
"I'm well aware of what you *meant* little girl. But I'm just giving you my honest answer."
"Well I don't want your honest answer *old man.*" she snapped. He looked at her with amusment and chuckled.
"Okay my little one, what do you want?" he asked her in a low tone. She gulped back a breath and looked him in the eyes.
"I want you to leave me alone." she nearly whimpered. He looked at her for a while. As if turly thinking about the possibility.
"How about, no."
"I don't want lessons tonight." the hacker said. He shrugged.
"Well I'm sure that with your imaination and my experience we could find something to pass the time." he chuckeled.
"I have homework!"
"You don't have any books." he informed her casually. She looked around the room.
"I-I have to get some sleep-"
"It's only ten o'clock."
"because I'm training with Buffy and Giles tomorrow."
"Your what?" the vampire shrieked. Willow looked up at him and took a shallow breath.
"I'm training with them tomorrow. I-I promised Buffy that I would." Willow replied softly. He looked at her.
"No."
"No?"
"Yes. I mean no. I mean...you know what I mean." Angelus told her in confusion.
"Why not?" she asked him.
"Because-" He thought for a moment. "Your training with me."
"But I promised her and she might get suspicous and if she does she'll figure it out and then she'll find you and stake you!"
Angelus looked at her in somewhat of a shock. For a moment he thought about why it should bother him so much whether or not she trains with Buffy. Then something dawned on him. She watched him think. She saw confusion. And the finally realization. A discovery she had just made herself.
She took a low breath.
"I'm going to train with them tomorrow." she said looking strait in front of her. He starred at the redhaired hacker sitting in front of him. A sly grin slowly growing over his features. He reached out and touched her cheek gengirly.
"All right precious. If you insist. But, you owe me."
As he got up to leave, Willow began to look around in a panic. She didn't want him to leave. Not just now. But not ever. That's why she kept this secert. That's why she was so afriad of Buffy seeing him kill Harmony. She might hurt him.
"We don't have to skip lessons." she whispered. Angelus turned to look at her. Slowly he walked back over to where Willow sat. He cupped her chin in his hand and lifted her head up. He bent down and kissed her softly. And unlike the last kiss they had shared, she was most definetly kissing him back.
"I think we do."
With that said Angelus left the room of the teenage hacker. She had trained with Giles and Buffy. When she got home he had left her roses. Twelve blood red roses were lieing on her bed. She still had them. In a crystal vase near her bed. She was completely confused. Just a few nights ago she had been so afraid of him. And now, she...she didn't know what she felt for him. But she knew that she should not be feeling it.~
She had control over him. Something he didn't like. He didn't like being controlled by another person. Especially a friend of the slayers. Of course it was better than it being the actually *slayer.*
He sighed. Soulboy had the right idea about the love thing. Granted he was a little whipping boy and he picked the wrong girl but the basics of loving someone and being loved were still the same thing. And slowly he was falling in love with his Willow. He could say that now. His hacker. Beacause she was his. And he was hers. And damnit if he didn't want to stake himself for not listening to Dru when he told her not to go near the little tree. But he was determined to beat it. Not the love thing. He was already to far gone. But he was not going to be her lap dog. Although the idea of actually being in her lap didn't bother him to much.
He shook his head. No no no. Can't think those thoughts. Think happy killing thoughts. Yea. That's it. Killing the slayer. Staking Spike. That stupid moron Willow used to lust after. Staking Spike. Oh wait said that one.
"Peaches." Spike whinned as he rolled into his grandsires room. "Your brooding."
"Am not." Angelus argued.
"Are too!" the blonde vampire retorted. "Your upset about your little obsession with Red."
"I have no connection with the girl. If anything it's to hurt the Slayer."
"Yea. Right. And I'm the king of fricking England. Besides, if you wanted to hurt the Slayer, don't you think it would be so much more helpful if she actually *knew* you were shagging her little friend."
"We're not shagging."
"Why the bloody hell not?"
"Because-oh just go away Spike. Your annoying." the dark vampire growled. Then he thought for a moment. Why weren't they shagging. He was after all falling in love with her. And that's what people do. That's what Soulboy and Slutty had done. He grimaced at the thought. Oh yea and look how great that turned out.
"I know. But you love me." he said slyly. Angelus rolled his eyes at his grandchilde.
"Yes yes I love you ever so much now go away." he growled even angrier than the first time. Spike sighed and left his grandsire to brood.
"I'm not brooding." Angelus whinned. And then went back to brooding.~
"Grr!" Willow yelled. She was falling for Angelus. And he for her. This was not good. She didn't want to love him. Or even like him. He was evil. She pondered this for a moment.
But...
If he truly did belong to her, could she use her influence to change that? Maybe, just maybe she could. She couldn't bring Angle back to Buffy. But maybe she could bring back a little of him to her. Back to the world. Angelus had shown her that he wasn't always a monster. If she truly could help him, make him better she would do it. She would save him. And if she had to be with Angelus or even sleep with him to do so, so be it.
Oh yea Rosenburg real convincing.~
So that's that. Yah. The next chapter will be coming sooner than this one I promise. Tell me what you think and review this story! I love reviews. Thier just so neat and make you feel like writing. By the way, this chapter is dedicated to everyone who asked for another chapter and liked the last one. You guy's freakin rock and are like the bestest people on this planet. Thanks. Ooo and hey if you review this chapter then the next one shall be dedicated to you! Unless I forget. But then the next one will be! Unless I forget about that too...
"What do you want?" she asked softly.
"You know what I want." he said in such a dark tone it made her shiver. She was standing in one of the many hallways of the mansion. He was somewhere behind her. She wasn't exactly sure where.
"Why me?" she said desperatly.
"I don't know." he told her truthfully.
"Why should I trust you?"
"You know why."
Willow turned around to come face to face with the dark vampire. He looked at her with no expression on his face. He slowly stepped out of the shawdows to show himself completly. The shy hacker took in a shallow breath.
"Promise that you'll never hurt me Angelus."
"I will never hurt you. Come here." he said softly crooking a finger at her. Against her better judgement, her feet began to move towards him. When she was close enough he put his arms around her waist and pulled her closer. "I will never hurt you my Precious. Do you trust me?" She looked up into his eyes and could see straight into his soul. She knew that this was not Angle, but as close as they were ever going to get again. She lifted her head so that he could kiss her.
"I trust you my angle." she told him. He took her hand in his and led her to his bedroom. Willow nearly gasped as she walked into the room. A cherry wood four poster bed was in the middle of the large room. Few other things were in but a dresser and a small table. The sheets were a deep satin green. She smiled. Satin sheets. Yea Angelus was definetly a stylish vampire, but he dared cross the sterotypical boundries of black or red. She let him lead her to the side of the be. Her knees leaned against the side of the bed as Angelus dipped his head in to steal another kiss. When she looked into his eyes she knew what he wanted. Tilting her head to the side, she obeyed his silent command for better access to her neck. She knew that he would not kill her. He liked her the way she was. His Precious. She shuddered as ivroy fangs pierced the soft skin of her neck. Slowly he drank the innocent blood of the young girl.
He pulled back and kissed her again while still in game face.
"I love you. Mine." he said pressing his lips to her forehead.
"Yours." He smiled and began to pull her into the bed. "Mine?" she asked unsurely as he layed her down. With another slow kiss he answered.
"Yours."
Buffy shot up in her bed in horror. The blonde slayer looked around the room desperatly.
"Willow." she panted. Oh God. She looked at the alarm clock. 3:07. Great. This was the third night in the row that she had had the dream. Of Willow and Angelus. She needed to talk to Giles. Hopefully this wasn't another one of those Prophetic Slayer dreams.~
"Angle." Drusilla whimpered quietly. She was sitting in one of the many dark corners of the factory. She had had the dream again. The one of her Daddy and the little tree. She had been hiding from Spike so she would not have to tell him of her dream. She had begged Daddy to stay. To not play with his little fire ever again. But he had not listened to a word she said. He was to far gone. He was falling for her. She sighed heavily. And the little witch was falling for her dark angle. Soon the two will be joined she thought. She decided that she and her Spikey must leave Sunnydale. Daddy belonged to the firey tree now. They would be happy together. She smiled. "They will always be happy."~
What the hell is wrong with you Willow asked herself. She couldn't sleep...again. Dreams and visions of Angelus clouded her mind. More precisely visions of Angelus and *her.* Could she have feelings for him?
No she decided shaking her head. She couldn't. He was a demon. And evil murdering demon who had almost killed one of her friends. Enemies. Someone she knew. She was terrified of him! But not for herself. She was afriad of what he could do to others. Somehow during the few months or so that he had been back, the power had shifted. From vampire to human. Slowly she was taking control of him. He could see it. But he didn't fight it. Even she could see it. Her mind wandered back to the night after he had almost killed Harmony.
"Angelus." she hissed through clenched teether as he walked into her room. A cunning evil smirk on his face as he walked over to her bed and sat down next to her.
"Evenin' Precious."
Willow could feel the anger and fear welling up inside of her. She tried to look away from him. But what could she do? Nothing.
"You-you almost killed H-Harmony." she had stuttered quietly. He reached up and began to play with a lose strand of red hair.
"I know. Sorry about that." he said casually. She jerked away from his touch to glare at him. For the first time he saw defience in her eyes.
"Your not sorry." she spat dryle.
"Actually my Willow," he paused, "I am sorry. Well not for almost killing her but for trying to drain her. She tased very...icky. Should've just broken her neck."
She stared at him in complete amazment. He's sorry that he drained her because she tasted icky. He just said icky? He was definetly spending to much time with her.
"That's not what I meant." she retorted angrily.
"I'm well aware of what you *meant* little girl. But I'm just giving you my honest answer."
"Well I don't want your honest answer *old man.*" she snapped. He looked at her with amusment and chuckled.
"Okay my little one, what do you want?" he asked her in a low tone. She gulped back a breath and looked him in the eyes.
"I want you to leave me alone." she nearly whimpered. He looked at her for a while. As if turly thinking about the possibility.
"How about, no."
"I don't want lessons tonight." the hacker said. He shrugged.
"Well I'm sure that with your imaination and my experience we could find something to pass the time." he chuckeled.
"I have homework!"
"You don't have any books." he informed her casually. She looked around the room.
"I-I have to get some sleep-"
"It's only ten o'clock."
"because I'm training with Buffy and Giles tomorrow."
"Your what?" the vampire shrieked. Willow looked up at him and took a shallow breath.
"I'm training with them tomorrow. I-I promised Buffy that I would." Willow replied softly. He looked at her.
"No."
"No?"
"Yes. I mean no. I mean...you know what I mean." Angelus told her in confusion.
"Why not?" she asked him.
"Because-" He thought for a moment. "Your training with me."
"But I promised her and she might get suspicous and if she does she'll figure it out and then she'll find you and stake you!"
Angelus looked at her in somewhat of a shock. For a moment he thought about why it should bother him so much whether or not she trains with Buffy. Then something dawned on him. She watched him think. She saw confusion. And the finally realization. A discovery she had just made herself.
She took a low breath.
"I'm going to train with them tomorrow." she said looking strait in front of her. He starred at the redhaired hacker sitting in front of him. A sly grin slowly growing over his features. He reached out and touched her cheek gengirly.
"All right precious. If you insist. But, you owe me."
As he got up to leave, Willow began to look around in a panic. She didn't want him to leave. Not just now. But not ever. That's why she kept this secert. That's why she was so afriad of Buffy seeing him kill Harmony. She might hurt him.
"We don't have to skip lessons." she whispered. Angelus turned to look at her. Slowly he walked back over to where Willow sat. He cupped her chin in his hand and lifted her head up. He bent down and kissed her softly. And unlike the last kiss they had shared, she was most definetly kissing him back.
"I think we do."
With that said Angelus left the room of the teenage hacker. She had trained with Giles and Buffy. When she got home he had left her roses. Twelve blood red roses were lieing on her bed. She still had them. In a crystal vase near her bed. She was completely confused. Just a few nights ago she had been so afraid of him. And now, she...she didn't know what she felt for him. But she knew that she should not be feeling it.~
She had control over him. Something he didn't like. He didn't like being controlled by another person. Especially a friend of the slayers. Of course it was better than it being the actually *slayer.*
He sighed. Soulboy had the right idea about the love thing. Granted he was a little whipping boy and he picked the wrong girl but the basics of loving someone and being loved were still the same thing. And slowly he was falling in love with his Willow. He could say that now. His hacker. Beacause she was his. And he was hers. And damnit if he didn't want to stake himself for not listening to Dru when he told her not to go near the little tree. But he was determined to beat it. Not the love thing. He was already to far gone. But he was not going to be her lap dog. Although the idea of actually being in her lap didn't bother him to much.
He shook his head. No no no. Can't think those thoughts. Think happy killing thoughts. Yea. That's it. Killing the slayer. Staking Spike. That stupid moron Willow used to lust after. Staking Spike. Oh wait said that one.
"Peaches." Spike whinned as he rolled into his grandsires room. "Your brooding."
"Am not." Angelus argued.
"Are too!" the blonde vampire retorted. "Your upset about your little obsession with Red."
"I have no connection with the girl. If anything it's to hurt the Slayer."
"Yea. Right. And I'm the king of fricking England. Besides, if you wanted to hurt the Slayer, don't you think it would be so much more helpful if she actually *knew* you were shagging her little friend."
"We're not shagging."
"Why the bloody hell not?"
"Because-oh just go away Spike. Your annoying." the dark vampire growled. Then he thought for a moment. Why weren't they shagging. He was after all falling in love with her. And that's what people do. That's what Soulboy and Slutty had done. He grimaced at the thought. Oh yea and look how great that turned out.
"I know. But you love me." he said slyly. Angelus rolled his eyes at his grandchilde.
"Yes yes I love you ever so much now go away." he growled even angrier than the first time. Spike sighed and left his grandsire to brood.
"I'm not brooding." Angelus whinned. And then went back to brooding.~
"Grr!" Willow yelled. She was falling for Angelus. And he for her. This was not good. She didn't want to love him. Or even like him. He was evil. She pondered this for a moment.
But...
If he truly did belong to her, could she use her influence to change that? Maybe, just maybe she could. She couldn't bring Angle back to Buffy. But maybe she could bring back a little of him to her. Back to the world. Angelus had shown her that he wasn't always a monster. If she truly could help him, make him better she would do it. She would save him. And if she had to be with Angelus or even sleep with him to do so, so be it.
Oh yea Rosenburg real convincing.~
So that's that. Yah. The next chapter will be coming sooner than this one I promise. Tell me what you think and review this story! I love reviews. Thier just so neat and make you feel like writing. By the way, this chapter is dedicated to everyone who asked for another chapter and liked the last one. You guy's freakin rock and are like the bestest people on this planet. Thanks. Ooo and hey if you review this chapter then the next one shall be dedicated to you! Unless I forget. But then the next one will be! Unless I forget about that too...