A/N-I've gotten a few reviews from people, so I'm continuing this, hope
ya'll like it!!! I'll try my best, no flaming, please!!
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"I would tell you my name right now, but it seems that you already know it." William said, sitting up a bit more, his head spun. He allowed himself to fall back onto the tall bed's mattress.
The woman, or 'Drusilla', as she had said that her name was, caught him with amazing agility. "Mustn't let you fall, my lovely boy, you'll alert my Angel and grandmum. And daddy'll get jealous of you. Miss Edith says that he gave me his black touch, and I should be his forever, but I don't listen. I have you now, and I can feel the power coming off of you in waves, my lovely."
"Who's 'Angel'?" he asked.
"My daddy, and grandmum is his mummy, Darla."
He was slightly confused, but smiled up at her all the same. Though she was somewhat insane, he had loved her from first sight. All of a sudden, there was a loud knock at the door.
"Hide, my William." Drusilla warned, as he scrambled onto the other side of the bed.
Not wanting to wait any longer, Angelus kicked open the door, the door flying off of its hinges with his vampiric strength. "Dru, darling, where were you?" he asked.
"Hunting, my sweet Angel." She half-lied, smiling at him.
He stopped, smelling William behind the bed. He walked over, picking him up by the collar and throwing him onto the bed. "Who is THIS?!" Angelus roared, "he smells of you, Drusilla, is he yours?!"
Drusilla whimpered at her Sire's screaming, then feebly answered, "Yes, he is my William. I found him on the streets, his heart was broken by that lady, but I fixed it." She said.
"You sired him without so much as my or Darla's consent?! I-"he began, but was cutoff as Darla walked into the room.
"Angelus, what's going on?" she asked with a slightly strict tone at her childe.
"She sired without m-our consent!" he replied, softening his tone.
"Calm yourself, my Angel." Darla murmured, stepping into the chaos-filled room.
"B-b-but daddy. William will be the downfall of the slayers, the stars whispered it to me. He is of use to us..." Drusilla said timidly, finding the courage to speak up now that Darla had calmed Angelus.
Angelus sat down in a nearby armchair, listening. "Really Drusilla...well then, if you say he will, then I believe it, after all, you do have The Sight." He said with a shrug.
"Yes, we want the slayer and her line dead, and if this boy is the one to do it, then we shall train him up. Since Drusilla is in no state of mind to train her childe, we'll pass the duties onto Angelus." Darla stated.
Angelus smiled, this was going to be good fun.
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"I would tell you my name right now, but it seems that you already know it." William said, sitting up a bit more, his head spun. He allowed himself to fall back onto the tall bed's mattress.
The woman, or 'Drusilla', as she had said that her name was, caught him with amazing agility. "Mustn't let you fall, my lovely boy, you'll alert my Angel and grandmum. And daddy'll get jealous of you. Miss Edith says that he gave me his black touch, and I should be his forever, but I don't listen. I have you now, and I can feel the power coming off of you in waves, my lovely."
"Who's 'Angel'?" he asked.
"My daddy, and grandmum is his mummy, Darla."
He was slightly confused, but smiled up at her all the same. Though she was somewhat insane, he had loved her from first sight. All of a sudden, there was a loud knock at the door.
"Hide, my William." Drusilla warned, as he scrambled onto the other side of the bed.
Not wanting to wait any longer, Angelus kicked open the door, the door flying off of its hinges with his vampiric strength. "Dru, darling, where were you?" he asked.
"Hunting, my sweet Angel." She half-lied, smiling at him.
He stopped, smelling William behind the bed. He walked over, picking him up by the collar and throwing him onto the bed. "Who is THIS?!" Angelus roared, "he smells of you, Drusilla, is he yours?!"
Drusilla whimpered at her Sire's screaming, then feebly answered, "Yes, he is my William. I found him on the streets, his heart was broken by that lady, but I fixed it." She said.
"You sired him without so much as my or Darla's consent?! I-"he began, but was cutoff as Darla walked into the room.
"Angelus, what's going on?" she asked with a slightly strict tone at her childe.
"She sired without m-our consent!" he replied, softening his tone.
"Calm yourself, my Angel." Darla murmured, stepping into the chaos-filled room.
"B-b-but daddy. William will be the downfall of the slayers, the stars whispered it to me. He is of use to us..." Drusilla said timidly, finding the courage to speak up now that Darla had calmed Angelus.
Angelus sat down in a nearby armchair, listening. "Really Drusilla...well then, if you say he will, then I believe it, after all, you do have The Sight." He said with a shrug.
"Yes, we want the slayer and her line dead, and if this boy is the one to do it, then we shall train him up. Since Drusilla is in no state of mind to train her childe, we'll pass the duties onto Angelus." Darla stated.
Angelus smiled, this was going to be good fun.