Chapter 16 is here.

Ok so this story is gonna take on a little twist. As you've noticed some of the story is adpted from early buffy and some of late. However, guaranteed to make you either love it or hate it

Also thanks for those that have reviewed. Especially to sharon thats rooted me on to continue.. cheers :D

Consequences

Angel was panting hard. The pain was getting so bad his whole body was becoming numb. He didn't realise so much pain could hurt someone that was already dead. He was looking forward towards Electra who was now sat on the floor opposite at him. Her head cocked back relaxing on the cold wall, with her arm resting on her knee. She looked at him. She looked at her work. A big E had been burned into Angels chest all thanks to the holy water. A big cross had scorched his stomach and shoulder had a bite mark in it. She smiled. Justice tasted good.

'You know what Angel? After everything you've done, and all those people you've killed. You still don't give up do you?' She looked at him.

'You don't scare me Electra. I made you. Just so happens that I've already been tortured. Felt painful the first time though.' He looked at her in a mocking way. 'That's right Angel. You did make me. But I wasn't the first was I?' He put his head down to stare at the floor. He saw her feet walk towards him.

'No daddy she wasn't was she.' Angels head shot up. That voice was like a unwanted siren ring in his head. He was now face to face with his demon child. Drusilla. 'Daddy's been a very naughty boy... grrrrr!' teased Electra taking on the face of Drusilla. 'You killed a lot of people, but you never managed to kill the Slayer. I think Daddies gone soft.'

'You're not Dru.. you can't be!' his voice was beginning to shake now.

'No, you're right Angelus. I'm not. Dru's alive unlike me.' Electra had now taken the face of Miss Calendar. Angel tried to cover his head with his hands to hide away from Electra. She was hurting him more than anyone could. She knelt down beside him. 'Look at it this way Angel. I'm dead. I'm over it. But what you've done will never go away. I will never go away.' Angel looked at her. Her face had changed once more. But now it was Buffy's face that looked him in the eyes.

'From within you..' and now she was pointing at his chest '..I devour.' she smiled at him. He looked at her hard. It almost looked like a warm smile. He blinked and she had now changed back to Electra.

'You know something Angel. Loves a funny thing. I mean take you for example. You're a vamp. A once mean vamp. A full of soul vamp... and then there's the slayer, that seems to be head over heels in love with you. And you're in love with her. I mean. What's the deal?'

'I don't know. You fall in love. You fall outta love. Not that you'd know right. I mean.. it's not like you've ever loved is it? Unless... Spike takes your fancy?'

Electra's face straightened. How dare he presume things. Did he know. No. She was the one that read minds not Angel.

'Listen you excuse for a demon. You've got nothing on me. I'm not the one that's chained up to a wall with no where to go and no one to run to. Not even your beloved Buffy can help you. Now she's got her mom she wont be needing you anymore.' she leant in to his ear. 'Nobody cares about you anymore Angel. You killed everyone anybody ever loved. In fact. Nobody cares if you die. Which is a bonus for me..' she pulled back to look him in the eyes.

'Electra, if you hate me so much.. then why haven't you killed me?' he asked glaring right back into hers.

'Because... you made me Big Daddy... and besides. I need my fun.. your the key to tomorrow's lock.'

'And what's so big that's happening tomorrow?

'If I told you that... I'd have to kill you.' she kissed him oh so slightly on the lips and then walked off up the stairs that Spike had exited earlier.