A/N: this is my first one- so go easy!!!- but not TOO easy- *grins* if you
guys have any ideas on how I can make it better or what else I should add-
I BEG u- review it n tell me- even if it's to tell me I suck and that I
should wear a bag over my head whenever I go out in public ..... *blushes*
The darkness was enveloping her; looming closer, smothering, paralyzing. She knew something was wrong, something was coming, but she couldn't figure out what. Just as she knew something was coming, she also knew she had to get out of there – NOW. Even as this urgent thought entered into her head, she heard a shrill beeping noise. It seemed to overtake the darkness, slowly evaporating it like the sun with a mist; and that is when she turned over, opened one eye and let out a frustrated groan.
"Damn it!! DAWN!!!!!!" Buffy Summers rolled over with all the grace that an elephant in a china shop would show and groggily stumbled out of bed. "'Please set my alarm for me, Dawnie' I said, 'a decent hour' I said and what does she do?? She sets it for 6.00 in the morning. Why doesn't she just kill me now?! When I find that girl, she is so gonna... Angel?!"
Caught in mid-tirade Buffy came to a halt- and she, still being half asleep managed to turn the "halt" into a "trip". The reason for her less than stellar moves stood stoically in her upstairs hallway, brooding at his best, trying desperately to cover the budding grin fighting its way onto his lips- after all, he had a reputation to uphold.
"W-what are you doing here? Who let you in? How did you get in?" "Good morning to you to, sunshine" Aw damn, he thought- he was losing the battle with the grin- he could feel the telltale lifting of his mouth. Well, he thought to himself, I guess its okay. Seeing Buffy in her pajama's- which consisted of a small t-shirt and p.j. bottoms, paired with her bed- head hair and the look of murder in her eyes made her seem... scary. Scary, but in an adorable way, he amended.
"Oh- uh sorry, 'morning" Oh wow, Summers – astonish him with your amazing hold of the English language. "Angel, why are you here? Is the world gonna end soon? Is the Apocalypse coming – again? Is some huge and scary monster about to rise?" "Uh- no, but..." "Great. Then, if you don't mind, I have to find Dawn and kill her to death for awhile before I go back to sleep for another decade- Why are you here again?" Whoa- why was the floor tilting so much?? And since when did Angel have a twin? Buffy started forward, only to be stopped by a warm male body- a hard, warm male body- that stood in her way.
"Now is not the best time to do the manly man routine, Angel- I got home late last night- as in LATE late, as in 4 in the morning late and now I have to kill my only sister because she set my alarm for 6AM. I think she is trying to kill me- though I don't know why-yet. So whatever it is that you have to say, if it does not involve the mass murder of the world, or the resurrection of something slimy or scaly, -or possibly both- *shudders*, you HAVE to move- I mean as in NOW. "That's the reason I'm here, Buffy"
A/N: I know, I know, I ended it in not such a ...GREAT way- but I'm drawing a total n complete blank- any suggestions?- ideas? – advice? Anything wld be appreciated *winks* thank ya!!!
The darkness was enveloping her; looming closer, smothering, paralyzing. She knew something was wrong, something was coming, but she couldn't figure out what. Just as she knew something was coming, she also knew she had to get out of there – NOW. Even as this urgent thought entered into her head, she heard a shrill beeping noise. It seemed to overtake the darkness, slowly evaporating it like the sun with a mist; and that is when she turned over, opened one eye and let out a frustrated groan.
"Damn it!! DAWN!!!!!!" Buffy Summers rolled over with all the grace that an elephant in a china shop would show and groggily stumbled out of bed. "'Please set my alarm for me, Dawnie' I said, 'a decent hour' I said and what does she do?? She sets it for 6.00 in the morning. Why doesn't she just kill me now?! When I find that girl, she is so gonna... Angel?!"
Caught in mid-tirade Buffy came to a halt- and she, still being half asleep managed to turn the "halt" into a "trip". The reason for her less than stellar moves stood stoically in her upstairs hallway, brooding at his best, trying desperately to cover the budding grin fighting its way onto his lips- after all, he had a reputation to uphold.
"W-what are you doing here? Who let you in? How did you get in?" "Good morning to you to, sunshine" Aw damn, he thought- he was losing the battle with the grin- he could feel the telltale lifting of his mouth. Well, he thought to himself, I guess its okay. Seeing Buffy in her pajama's- which consisted of a small t-shirt and p.j. bottoms, paired with her bed- head hair and the look of murder in her eyes made her seem... scary. Scary, but in an adorable way, he amended.
"Oh- uh sorry, 'morning" Oh wow, Summers – astonish him with your amazing hold of the English language. "Angel, why are you here? Is the world gonna end soon? Is the Apocalypse coming – again? Is some huge and scary monster about to rise?" "Uh- no, but..." "Great. Then, if you don't mind, I have to find Dawn and kill her to death for awhile before I go back to sleep for another decade- Why are you here again?" Whoa- why was the floor tilting so much?? And since when did Angel have a twin? Buffy started forward, only to be stopped by a warm male body- a hard, warm male body- that stood in her way.
"Now is not the best time to do the manly man routine, Angel- I got home late last night- as in LATE late, as in 4 in the morning late and now I have to kill my only sister because she set my alarm for 6AM. I think she is trying to kill me- though I don't know why-yet. So whatever it is that you have to say, if it does not involve the mass murder of the world, or the resurrection of something slimy or scaly, -or possibly both- *shudders*, you HAVE to move- I mean as in NOW. "That's the reason I'm here, Buffy"
A/N: I know, I know, I ended it in not such a ...GREAT way- but I'm drawing a total n complete blank- any suggestions?- ideas? – advice? Anything wld be appreciated *winks* thank ya!!!