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NOTE2: {--} = Angel's thoughts [--] = Angelus' thoughts
NOTE3: Da* is an Irish from for Dad, well that's what people tell me.
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Angelus smiled as he hung up the phone. The manager called him as Angelus had ordered him too, after he was finish informing the Summers that his company was going to be unable to provide the van that they needed.
You can't leave me now, my love. I'll never let you go. You will love me and we will be a family for OUR child.
But how would he get her to love him? He could take her away from all this, to one of his many homes around the world. {But without her friends and family, she would slowly die inside and you know that.} The soul reminded him. Angelus growled, the soul has still inside his mind, just as he was inside the soul's mind when Angel was in control.
{Let me talk to her}
[No, she is going to love me not you]
{Are you that dumb? I am a part of you and you are apart of me. You were always there when I was in control and I am always going to be here now that you are in control. Why do you think that you have not been able to kill anyone since you came back. You know that I be here nagging you for all time.}
[I could get rid of you if I wanted to; I just have not had the time to deal with you. I have been busy thinking of a way to get Buffy to love ME so that OUR child will live the life that they should.]
{You know, it was ME who made love to Buffy not you, so really the child is MINE, not yours}
[Sperm is Sperm, soul-boy. Plus I am going to be the one to raise the kid not you, and I am going to be the one who they calls Da*, not you. I am going to be who Buffy WILL makes love to next and she is going to be MY wife not your!]
{You ass! You still don't get it do you. We are the same person! I am you and you are me.}
[What?]
{I can't believe I am telling you all this-}
[Why are you telling me this?]
{Because I want to see Buffy happy and we can make her happy, if you will listen to me.}
[Fine speak and maybe I will think about it]
{Let me talk to her}
[NO, no way in hell am I letting you have control. It's my turn. I want get her not have you do it for me]
{Fine, then write down what I tell you too}
[I will only give it to her if I like it]
{Dumb Ass}
[Shut up Soul boy]
Angelus sat down at his desk and began to write what Angel was dictating to him.
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Angelus needed to move quickly, the sun would be up in a half hour.
[Damn it, soul boy did this damn letter have to take that long to write?]
{I'm not the one who can't spell and had to put his two cents into every line}
[Shut up. Now are you sure that this is going to work? Because if it doesn't I'll-]
{You'll what? Hit me with a Q-tip?}
[Very funny]
Angelus put the letter on Buffy's bedroom windowsill. Before leaving, he peered into the window and saw her sleeping into her bed. He can't see her very well do to all the boxes around her room. Soon my love, all your belonging will be in a home owned by me and you will be mine as well.
NOTE2: {--} = Angel's thoughts [--] = Angelus' thoughts
NOTE3: Da* is an Irish from for Dad, well that's what people tell me.
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Angelus smiled as he hung up the phone. The manager called him as Angelus had ordered him too, after he was finish informing the Summers that his company was going to be unable to provide the van that they needed.
You can't leave me now, my love. I'll never let you go. You will love me and we will be a family for OUR child.
But how would he get her to love him? He could take her away from all this, to one of his many homes around the world. {But without her friends and family, she would slowly die inside and you know that.} The soul reminded him. Angelus growled, the soul has still inside his mind, just as he was inside the soul's mind when Angel was in control.
{Let me talk to her}
[No, she is going to love me not you]
{Are you that dumb? I am a part of you and you are apart of me. You were always there when I was in control and I am always going to be here now that you are in control. Why do you think that you have not been able to kill anyone since you came back. You know that I be here nagging you for all time.}
[I could get rid of you if I wanted to; I just have not had the time to deal with you. I have been busy thinking of a way to get Buffy to love ME so that OUR child will live the life that they should.]
{You know, it was ME who made love to Buffy not you, so really the child is MINE, not yours}
[Sperm is Sperm, soul-boy. Plus I am going to be the one to raise the kid not you, and I am going to be the one who they calls Da*, not you. I am going to be who Buffy WILL makes love to next and she is going to be MY wife not your!]
{You ass! You still don't get it do you. We are the same person! I am you and you are me.}
[What?]
{I can't believe I am telling you all this-}
[Why are you telling me this?]
{Because I want to see Buffy happy and we can make her happy, if you will listen to me.}
[Fine speak and maybe I will think about it]
{Let me talk to her}
[NO, no way in hell am I letting you have control. It's my turn. I want get her not have you do it for me]
{Fine, then write down what I tell you too}
[I will only give it to her if I like it]
{Dumb Ass}
[Shut up Soul boy]
Angelus sat down at his desk and began to write what Angel was dictating to him.
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Angelus needed to move quickly, the sun would be up in a half hour.
[Damn it, soul boy did this damn letter have to take that long to write?]
{I'm not the one who can't spell and had to put his two cents into every line}
[Shut up. Now are you sure that this is going to work? Because if it doesn't I'll-]
{You'll what? Hit me with a Q-tip?}
[Very funny]
Angelus put the letter on Buffy's bedroom windowsill. Before leaving, he peered into the window and saw her sleeping into her bed. He can't see her very well do to all the boxes around her room. Soon my love, all your belonging will be in a home owned by me and you will be mine as well.
