Title: Numb
Author: Chyna*_*Whyte
A/N: Hey, yeah it's been a while! I'm so sorry for that. Here's the next part.
Buffy glanced around to see if she could see Angelus anywhere. Nothing. She knew he was still there, though.
"So your place or mine-"
Buffy cut him off by putting a finger to his lips. "Shhh. Come here…" She pulled him into the nearest disclosed alleyway.
Parker cocked an eyebrow. *Kinky,* he thought, *I can handle that.*
Buffy pushed him against the side of a building and moved herself closer. She placed her hands on his chest and up and down his shoulders, "Parker?" A moan was her response.
"Why did you lie on me?"
"Huh? Baby, that's in the past. Let's make the future." He moved his hands to grab her ass.
Buffy growled softly and pinned his hands painfully to the wall, "Don't touch!"
"Oh, so that's how you play." Parker attempted to growl back.
Buffy smiled back evilly, "You never answered my question."
"Come on!" He groaned in frustration as she grinded against him, "I just wanted you to come out of your shell. It worked, didn't it?"
Buffy let go of wrists and stepped back "Wrong! You think I want you? You?" She giggled a bit madly, "Some silly little boy?"
Parkers' thick brow furrowed in confusion.
Buffy glided her hands from his arms to his shoulders, "My angel doesn't like you too much."
He looked at her carefully, "Are you drunk?"
She shook her head softly.
He glanced around the alley, "There are no angels here. It's just me, baby."
"Wrong, again." She grabbed a hold of his neck squeezing tightly.
"Aw, baby. I thought you'd toy with him a little more." Angelus whined, standing behind his newly turned slayer.
Buffy's eyes glowed with pleasure from his nearness, "I'm not done yet."
Parker gasped trying to get as much air as he could, "W-w-w…"
Angelus back pedaled a few steps to watch his love work.
Buffy giggled again, "What? I can't hear ya, Park. What are you trying to say?" She loosened her grip.
"Please! I-I'm sorry! Let- g-go…!" Parker screamed weakly at seeing her eye glow.
"Why should I? huh?" She clawed a hand at his face, drawing blood. "You think you are so beautiful, don't you?" She grinned evilly and pulled him away from the wall.
"You see him?" She moved Parkers face in the direction of Angelus. "You are shit compared to him! Nothing! You're a liar!" She tore at the other side of his face quickly and pulled him towards the front of the Bronze.
Angelus stared in shock as he watched his princess work. He saw her throw open the back exit to the club. He knew he made the right choice in a mate.
Everyone stopped when they Buffy drag a bloody Parker into the Bronze.
Buffy smiled happily, as she pulled a frightened Parker to middle of the dance floor.
The DJ stopped and turned off all the music as he saw people quit dancing. He looked over and saw a petite blonde girl easily push a bleeding guy on the floor.
Buffy let Parker go. "You know him? Of course you do. Half of you idiots have probably slept with him."
"And so have you!" A drunken idiot still dancing said over the whispering crowd.
Buffy stared darkly at him, "liar." She stalked over to Angelus giving him a long kiss.
Angelus growled softly in approval, exciting in front of the crowd.
Buffy turned, hearing Parker trying to crawl away. She hurriedly ran and jumped on Parkers back. He groaned in tired protest. She grinned grabbing his hair in her hands, "Bad boy!" She smashed his face into the ground.
Some of the crowd screamed and ran out of the entrance. Others stayed and watched in shock as she beat the boy.
Harmony stepped with tears running down her face, "What are you doing?"
"What I should have a long time ago." Buffy picked his head up again. "Tell them what you did, Parker! Tell them!"
He mumbled something through his bloodied face.
"What? You lying sack of shit, speak up!"
"I lied! I'm sorry I-I lied ok?! I'm sorry!"
"Sorry? Hmm. Not good enough. Tell them you don't deserve to live and that I should kill you now!"
Parker moaned miserably, "Oh God. Please don't do this to me!"
"Say it you bastard, or I'll make your death longer than you could imagine."
"I …don't deserve to live." He groaned as her nails embedded in his scalp, "Kill me."
A pale, red haired girl stepped up to them almost bravely, "Buffy you're our protector!"
Something flashed in Buffy's eyes as she stilled atop the boy. Memories went through her mind faster than she had time to register them. They came at her, starting from her leaving LA, coming to Sunnydale, meeting her friends, her watcher…Angel. Good things, but also bad things. The bad outweighed the good. Except the one thing, person, that remained constant in her life.
Angelus crouched down next to her, seeing her hesitation, "Do it, baby. Do it for us."
Buffy quickly, snapped out of her stupor. She looked at the girl reminding her remarkably of Willow, "Not anymore."
She swooped down to Parkers neck and latched onto him. After halfway she pulled away, "You're not even worth my bite." She sneered as she groped his head. In one smooth motion she snapped his neck.
Buffy stood slowly watching the people run away from her distorted, blood covered face. They were scared of her. They were scared of their Slayer, their protector. She looked down at the lifeless body of Parker and wondered what she had done.
As Angelus wrapped his arms around her she knew she would do it again.
Author: Chyna*_*Whyte
A/N: Hey, yeah it's been a while! I'm so sorry for that. Here's the next part.
Buffy glanced around to see if she could see Angelus anywhere. Nothing. She knew he was still there, though.
"So your place or mine-"
Buffy cut him off by putting a finger to his lips. "Shhh. Come here…" She pulled him into the nearest disclosed alleyway.
Parker cocked an eyebrow. *Kinky,* he thought, *I can handle that.*
Buffy pushed him against the side of a building and moved herself closer. She placed her hands on his chest and up and down his shoulders, "Parker?" A moan was her response.
"Why did you lie on me?"
"Huh? Baby, that's in the past. Let's make the future." He moved his hands to grab her ass.
Buffy growled softly and pinned his hands painfully to the wall, "Don't touch!"
"Oh, so that's how you play." Parker attempted to growl back.
Buffy smiled back evilly, "You never answered my question."
"Come on!" He groaned in frustration as she grinded against him, "I just wanted you to come out of your shell. It worked, didn't it?"
Buffy let go of wrists and stepped back "Wrong! You think I want you? You?" She giggled a bit madly, "Some silly little boy?"
Parkers' thick brow furrowed in confusion.
Buffy glided her hands from his arms to his shoulders, "My angel doesn't like you too much."
He looked at her carefully, "Are you drunk?"
She shook her head softly.
He glanced around the alley, "There are no angels here. It's just me, baby."
"Wrong, again." She grabbed a hold of his neck squeezing tightly.
"Aw, baby. I thought you'd toy with him a little more." Angelus whined, standing behind his newly turned slayer.
Buffy's eyes glowed with pleasure from his nearness, "I'm not done yet."
Parker gasped trying to get as much air as he could, "W-w-w…"
Angelus back pedaled a few steps to watch his love work.
Buffy giggled again, "What? I can't hear ya, Park. What are you trying to say?" She loosened her grip.
"Please! I-I'm sorry! Let- g-go…!" Parker screamed weakly at seeing her eye glow.
"Why should I? huh?" She clawed a hand at his face, drawing blood. "You think you are so beautiful, don't you?" She grinned evilly and pulled him away from the wall.
"You see him?" She moved Parkers face in the direction of Angelus. "You are shit compared to him! Nothing! You're a liar!" She tore at the other side of his face quickly and pulled him towards the front of the Bronze.
Angelus stared in shock as he watched his princess work. He saw her throw open the back exit to the club. He knew he made the right choice in a mate.
Everyone stopped when they Buffy drag a bloody Parker into the Bronze.
Buffy smiled happily, as she pulled a frightened Parker to middle of the dance floor.
The DJ stopped and turned off all the music as he saw people quit dancing. He looked over and saw a petite blonde girl easily push a bleeding guy on the floor.
Buffy let Parker go. "You know him? Of course you do. Half of you idiots have probably slept with him."
"And so have you!" A drunken idiot still dancing said over the whispering crowd.
Buffy stared darkly at him, "liar." She stalked over to Angelus giving him a long kiss.
Angelus growled softly in approval, exciting in front of the crowd.
Buffy turned, hearing Parker trying to crawl away. She hurriedly ran and jumped on Parkers back. He groaned in tired protest. She grinned grabbing his hair in her hands, "Bad boy!" She smashed his face into the ground.
Some of the crowd screamed and ran out of the entrance. Others stayed and watched in shock as she beat the boy.
Harmony stepped with tears running down her face, "What are you doing?"
"What I should have a long time ago." Buffy picked his head up again. "Tell them what you did, Parker! Tell them!"
He mumbled something through his bloodied face.
"What? You lying sack of shit, speak up!"
"I lied! I'm sorry I-I lied ok?! I'm sorry!"
"Sorry? Hmm. Not good enough. Tell them you don't deserve to live and that I should kill you now!"
Parker moaned miserably, "Oh God. Please don't do this to me!"
"Say it you bastard, or I'll make your death longer than you could imagine."
"I …don't deserve to live." He groaned as her nails embedded in his scalp, "Kill me."
A pale, red haired girl stepped up to them almost bravely, "Buffy you're our protector!"
Something flashed in Buffy's eyes as she stilled atop the boy. Memories went through her mind faster than she had time to register them. They came at her, starting from her leaving LA, coming to Sunnydale, meeting her friends, her watcher…Angel. Good things, but also bad things. The bad outweighed the good. Except the one thing, person, that remained constant in her life.
Angelus crouched down next to her, seeing her hesitation, "Do it, baby. Do it for us."
Buffy quickly, snapped out of her stupor. She looked at the girl reminding her remarkably of Willow, "Not anymore."
She swooped down to Parkers neck and latched onto him. After halfway she pulled away, "You're not even worth my bite." She sneered as she groped his head. In one smooth motion she snapped his neck.
Buffy stood slowly watching the people run away from her distorted, blood covered face. They were scared of her. They were scared of their Slayer, their protector. She looked down at the lifeless body of Parker and wondered what she had done.
As Angelus wrapped his arms around her she knew she would do it again.