AN: Thank you for the lovely reviews! I really am trying my best to update
as much as I can, but real life is sometimes standing in the way. Well,
let's see the reaction of Angel and Dru to the last meeting of Will and
Buffy. Good or bad. . .?
Chapter 11
Druscilla was putting books in her locker when she saw her William. He kept his eyes to the ground and walked straight past her.
"So he has enough of you too? Can't blame him, you aren't very interesting."
Angel walked away as she tried to calm herself. She took a few deep breaths and went in search off Spike. She found him talking to Buffy, the cheerleader.
"You really are a bitch. I should've known all men were the same."
"Dru, no! It's not what it looks like."
He gained on her and spun her around.
"The whole school is talking about how you stole Angel's girlfriend. Some of the football players have seen you two together last night."
"Dru. . ."
"Is it true?"
"I brought her home!"
"Again? I'm sorry William, but I can't believe you. This is too much. . ."
"Like Angel? I thought so. You know, Dru, maybe you should work this out on your own first. You can't go and compare every guy to your ex. I'll see you later."
He almost ran from her, he couldn't stand to be with his Princess in the same room. When he got around the corner strong hands pushed him to the wall.
"What did you do to my girl, Englishman?"
"What? Isn't she the young puppy anymore?"
He got a slap in the face for that but kept grinning. He knew it was a way to annoy Angel to no end.
"Get off me."
"What are you going to do about it?"
William lifted his leg and kicked not too softly at Angels kneecap. Angel groaned in pain but kept standing. Clearly in pain he pushed Williams head back against the wall. With a hard thud his skull connected with the brick. God, that hurt.
"What happened between you and Buffy?"
"Fuck off."
"Is that what you did? Fuck? Tell me, you bastard!"
"What if I did?"
Angel knocked him on the chin which sent him flying to the floor. He scrabbled up and finally took his stance. But Angel was more careful and didn't storm to him like last time. With a kick to Angels chest he wanted to knock him out, but his opponent it caught it and twisted.
"Fuck!"
"Got that right!"
Angel sent him off balance and William went down. Angel slammed his fist to his face a few times and then he stood up.
"Guess you're not as tough as you think you are. And if you want my seconds, just ask nicely next time, alright? I don't mind if I'm done with them."
He walked back into the hallway, where Buffy was watching him. He didn't know she had heard the conversation. When he was out of sight, she sprinted towards the classroom where she knew William was in.
"William? Where are you?"
"Here. Help me up?"
"What did you do?"
"Me? That soddin' bloke just doesn't know when to stop."
She suddenly saw his black eye and bleeding lip. She carefully touched it with a handkerchief.
"Oi, you want to kill me, pet?"
"Sorry, for everything."
He took her hand from his mouth.
"It's okay luv, it wasn't your fault. That sod just has to get over himself."
Buffy couldn't stop giggling. He began to think she was going completely nuts.
"Luv?"
"Just how you said it. You're so English."
"I AM English, luv." He smiled. "Auch."
"Come on, I'll help."
She pulled him to his feet, with his help. But afterwards, when there was no need for help, she still held his hand.
"I think I'll manage now, luv, thank you."
She let his hand go and to her surprise, felt something of regret.
"My pleasure." She smiled.
Chapter 11
Druscilla was putting books in her locker when she saw her William. He kept his eyes to the ground and walked straight past her.
"So he has enough of you too? Can't blame him, you aren't very interesting."
Angel walked away as she tried to calm herself. She took a few deep breaths and went in search off Spike. She found him talking to Buffy, the cheerleader.
"You really are a bitch. I should've known all men were the same."
"Dru, no! It's not what it looks like."
He gained on her and spun her around.
"The whole school is talking about how you stole Angel's girlfriend. Some of the football players have seen you two together last night."
"Dru. . ."
"Is it true?"
"I brought her home!"
"Again? I'm sorry William, but I can't believe you. This is too much. . ."
"Like Angel? I thought so. You know, Dru, maybe you should work this out on your own first. You can't go and compare every guy to your ex. I'll see you later."
He almost ran from her, he couldn't stand to be with his Princess in the same room. When he got around the corner strong hands pushed him to the wall.
"What did you do to my girl, Englishman?"
"What? Isn't she the young puppy anymore?"
He got a slap in the face for that but kept grinning. He knew it was a way to annoy Angel to no end.
"Get off me."
"What are you going to do about it?"
William lifted his leg and kicked not too softly at Angels kneecap. Angel groaned in pain but kept standing. Clearly in pain he pushed Williams head back against the wall. With a hard thud his skull connected with the brick. God, that hurt.
"What happened between you and Buffy?"
"Fuck off."
"Is that what you did? Fuck? Tell me, you bastard!"
"What if I did?"
Angel knocked him on the chin which sent him flying to the floor. He scrabbled up and finally took his stance. But Angel was more careful and didn't storm to him like last time. With a kick to Angels chest he wanted to knock him out, but his opponent it caught it and twisted.
"Fuck!"
"Got that right!"
Angel sent him off balance and William went down. Angel slammed his fist to his face a few times and then he stood up.
"Guess you're not as tough as you think you are. And if you want my seconds, just ask nicely next time, alright? I don't mind if I'm done with them."
He walked back into the hallway, where Buffy was watching him. He didn't know she had heard the conversation. When he was out of sight, she sprinted towards the classroom where she knew William was in.
"William? Where are you?"
"Here. Help me up?"
"What did you do?"
"Me? That soddin' bloke just doesn't know when to stop."
She suddenly saw his black eye and bleeding lip. She carefully touched it with a handkerchief.
"Oi, you want to kill me, pet?"
"Sorry, for everything."
He took her hand from his mouth.
"It's okay luv, it wasn't your fault. That sod just has to get over himself."
Buffy couldn't stop giggling. He began to think she was going completely nuts.
"Luv?"
"Just how you said it. You're so English."
"I AM English, luv." He smiled. "Auch."
"Come on, I'll help."
She pulled him to his feet, with his help. But afterwards, when there was no need for help, she still held his hand.
"I think I'll manage now, luv, thank you."
She let his hand go and to her surprise, felt something of regret.
"My pleasure." She smiled.