Throughout My Life There Was Only You
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the names except for the creativity of the stories and the plots SPOILERS: Pure AU. FEEDBACK: Please e-mail me at: monkichl@hotmail.com RATING : PG-13 for Profanity AUTHORS NOTE: My 2nd fanfic. Go me. Except for the fact I'm not fully done my other fanfic "Through Thick and Thin" but I don't think you guys will mind having this new fanfic coming out instead eh? I've had this idea for so long I just had to get it out
Summary- AU: Angel O'Conner had it all... except for her. Buffy and Angel were forced to become competitive dancers, because of their skills and their unimaginable connection. Both stubborn, both blind to the real truth, will they find what they truly seek?
Chapter 1
It was like any other day. He would get a new partner again. Like always every 2 weeks or so. The longest he ever went with one dance partner was a month. She was his first. He chuckled. He stopped counting how many girls he went through after he got up to 100 or so. Angel O'Conner couldn't help himself. It wasn't his fault that every woman fell head over heels with him. It wasn't his fault that they got too attached, full knowing what they were getting themselves into. Angel knew his reputation with women was well known. He also knew that finding a partner for him these days were scarce since he pretty much went through the whole list of potentials already. He couldn't help himself, after all, every partner he ever had never objected to his advances, never said they didn't want what he provided. He just never mentioned how little he would provide after he got what he wanted from them. He didn't care if they got heartbroken after the first week or so, they knew it would happen yet they all feel into the trap. He got bored real quick with every partner. After a good fuck or so they would get clingy, too emotional, and too bitter afterwards. Why did they always expect him to be faithful? He never ever agreed to any commitments. He never let a woman once come as close to him that would let him get attached to them. After all, he was the typical jackass. There was one thing he really did well though, he made sure that every girl he was with for that one week or so felt they were the luckiest girl in the world, so that when he was through with them, they would crash and tumble into oblivion.
He walked into the dance studio, where all of his other classmates who were busily chatting away stopped because of his presence. It never seize to amaze him that after all the years he worked coincide with other fellow partners that the girls would still hungrily watch him, look at him, and lust after him. Literally all of them were his fellow fuck mates. His favourites were Faith and Darla. At least the difference with the women in his class was that they accepted he would never let himself get tied down and that he would never let himself get attached. Even girls with other male dance partners would leave because he never shared the same affections as they did towards him. Angel O'Conner didn't have many friends. Most of the guys hated him with a passion because of his cruel and disgusting ways. Also because he had fucked all of their dance partners even if they were taken. Angel didn't care. He had no compassion. The very few friends that he did have were Wesley and Gunn. He knew them way back since they were little kids and even though Wesley and Gunn hated how he treated his female companions, they couldn't deny the friendship they had together throughout their whole lives. Both Wesley and Gunn saw the horrible cycle Angel went through for the past several years with women. They tried their best to make Angel change his ways but with no prevail. They hoped in time, he would see his errors, before it really did indeed become too late to change.
"Angel," Greeted Gunn "I see you have decided to join us in class today. Be happy Mr. Giles didn't see you come in now. Or else he would cut your head off being late again. You know how he is."
"Does it even matter if I show up to begin with?" Angel replied. "After all, nothing special going on today. Just another new partner." He chuckled.
Wesley added in, "You mean your new victim that is. It's never important when we get new people when it comes in terms of you Angel. Maybe if you didn't break each and every girl's hearts in a matter of a week or two, you would finally get somewhere with your non-existent career as a competitive dancer if you could only keep a damn partner."
Both Wesley and Gunn knew of the talent Angel possessed as a dancer. But he rarely showed it since not only could he keep a partner for a full month but also do to the fact that barely any of them could keep up when they did little of the time practice dancing. Angel could only but shrug.
"Well whoever my victim as you call it Wesley is, let's hope at least she's a pretty little fuck so I can have some fun before she clings to me like a leech." Angel answered.
Mr. Giles meanwhile was anxiously waiting for the arrival of his hopeful, Buffy Summers. She was well known throughout as a great dancer and that she with every partner she ever had, enchanted them with her superior dance skills and beauty. But she was a wanderer, never liked to stay at one place for too long. He read in his confidentiality files that the longest she ever stayed at a dance school was only several years. He thought she would be perfect to take on Angel. Buffy was also well known for her training ethics and ability to take her job seriously as a professional. It was hard for him to track her down first, about half a year or so, she liked to keep a low profile and took him another year just to persuade her to come and be Angel's partner. Mr. Giles knew full well that she knew of Angel's public affairs with women and how he treated them which lead to her long indecisive decision to be his partner. Mr. Giles prayed to god that she would last for at least a month or so. He knew if she couldn't do it, it was a hopeless case for Angel and that if she failed, which most likely she would, he would have to re-evaluate Angel's career to be a competitive dancer.
Buffy walked right up to her new learning facility, The Glen Dance Institute. It was well known throughout the world to be the best dance facility in the world. She couldn't help but be lured by its credentials and standard of greatness. She couldn't believe how beautiful the place was. The grounds were immensely vast with a beautiful landscape at the side of the school while the Institute itself was designed so modernly, but yet had an old beauty to it. Her admission to the school though did come at a price: working with Angel O'Conner. Anyone who was anyone knew full well who Angel was. And he was definitely no angel. Half the entire female population had slept with Angel she knew for sure. He was well known to hurt and destroy every woman he literally touched when he was done with them. She would come across numerous women who encountered Angel - how they felt like they were in heaven until he came in for the kill and broke their hearts away. So quick, so swift without any remorse to how he treated them. She was weary taking Mr. Giles proposition but the benefits of having just the Institute itself on her resume was the sealing point. She wouldn't be like those other girls who were stupid enough to fall for the supposedly gorgeous, mysterious man. She knew well in advanced what she was going to go up against and knew how to accomplish her task. It was too late anyways if she tried to change her mind. She had already signed the contract for one month at the Institute's headquarters in New York as Angel's dance partner. She wondered why they asked for so little of her, such as only committing one month being Angel's partner but then again, rumours were that he never had kept a dance partner to begin with for more than a month so that would explain their cautionary reasoning. They didn't think she would last. They didn't realize how wrong they were. She was determined not to be one of Angel's statistics. Buffy had it all planned out, she made sure that she stayed clear of Angel as much as possible and that she was no way in hell that she would get involved with him.
She thought it would it easy. She thought she had it all figured. All except for one thing.
'Well' Buffy thought, 'No turning back now is there? Let's face this Angel O'Conner.' She mused to herself, 'We'll see who comes on top.'
If she only knew how hard it would be then she originally planned.
*Hello fellow readers. Yes I know this chapter has a lot of reading and stuff but I advise you to read carefully. Lots of it will have to do with the whole setting of the story so that you won't let lost while I reference back to past history and such in regards to this story.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the names except for the creativity of the stories and the plots SPOILERS: Pure AU. FEEDBACK: Please e-mail me at: monkichl@hotmail.com RATING : PG-13 for Profanity AUTHORS NOTE: My 2nd fanfic. Go me. Except for the fact I'm not fully done my other fanfic "Through Thick and Thin" but I don't think you guys will mind having this new fanfic coming out instead eh? I've had this idea for so long I just had to get it out
Summary- AU: Angel O'Conner had it all... except for her. Buffy and Angel were forced to become competitive dancers, because of their skills and their unimaginable connection. Both stubborn, both blind to the real truth, will they find what they truly seek?
Chapter 1
It was like any other day. He would get a new partner again. Like always every 2 weeks or so. The longest he ever went with one dance partner was a month. She was his first. He chuckled. He stopped counting how many girls he went through after he got up to 100 or so. Angel O'Conner couldn't help himself. It wasn't his fault that every woman fell head over heels with him. It wasn't his fault that they got too attached, full knowing what they were getting themselves into. Angel knew his reputation with women was well known. He also knew that finding a partner for him these days were scarce since he pretty much went through the whole list of potentials already. He couldn't help himself, after all, every partner he ever had never objected to his advances, never said they didn't want what he provided. He just never mentioned how little he would provide after he got what he wanted from them. He didn't care if they got heartbroken after the first week or so, they knew it would happen yet they all feel into the trap. He got bored real quick with every partner. After a good fuck or so they would get clingy, too emotional, and too bitter afterwards. Why did they always expect him to be faithful? He never ever agreed to any commitments. He never let a woman once come as close to him that would let him get attached to them. After all, he was the typical jackass. There was one thing he really did well though, he made sure that every girl he was with for that one week or so felt they were the luckiest girl in the world, so that when he was through with them, they would crash and tumble into oblivion.
He walked into the dance studio, where all of his other classmates who were busily chatting away stopped because of his presence. It never seize to amaze him that after all the years he worked coincide with other fellow partners that the girls would still hungrily watch him, look at him, and lust after him. Literally all of them were his fellow fuck mates. His favourites were Faith and Darla. At least the difference with the women in his class was that they accepted he would never let himself get tied down and that he would never let himself get attached. Even girls with other male dance partners would leave because he never shared the same affections as they did towards him. Angel O'Conner didn't have many friends. Most of the guys hated him with a passion because of his cruel and disgusting ways. Also because he had fucked all of their dance partners even if they were taken. Angel didn't care. He had no compassion. The very few friends that he did have were Wesley and Gunn. He knew them way back since they were little kids and even though Wesley and Gunn hated how he treated his female companions, they couldn't deny the friendship they had together throughout their whole lives. Both Wesley and Gunn saw the horrible cycle Angel went through for the past several years with women. They tried their best to make Angel change his ways but with no prevail. They hoped in time, he would see his errors, before it really did indeed become too late to change.
"Angel," Greeted Gunn "I see you have decided to join us in class today. Be happy Mr. Giles didn't see you come in now. Or else he would cut your head off being late again. You know how he is."
"Does it even matter if I show up to begin with?" Angel replied. "After all, nothing special going on today. Just another new partner." He chuckled.
Wesley added in, "You mean your new victim that is. It's never important when we get new people when it comes in terms of you Angel. Maybe if you didn't break each and every girl's hearts in a matter of a week or two, you would finally get somewhere with your non-existent career as a competitive dancer if you could only keep a damn partner."
Both Wesley and Gunn knew of the talent Angel possessed as a dancer. But he rarely showed it since not only could he keep a partner for a full month but also do to the fact that barely any of them could keep up when they did little of the time practice dancing. Angel could only but shrug.
"Well whoever my victim as you call it Wesley is, let's hope at least she's a pretty little fuck so I can have some fun before she clings to me like a leech." Angel answered.
Mr. Giles meanwhile was anxiously waiting for the arrival of his hopeful, Buffy Summers. She was well known throughout as a great dancer and that she with every partner she ever had, enchanted them with her superior dance skills and beauty. But she was a wanderer, never liked to stay at one place for too long. He read in his confidentiality files that the longest she ever stayed at a dance school was only several years. He thought she would be perfect to take on Angel. Buffy was also well known for her training ethics and ability to take her job seriously as a professional. It was hard for him to track her down first, about half a year or so, she liked to keep a low profile and took him another year just to persuade her to come and be Angel's partner. Mr. Giles knew full well that she knew of Angel's public affairs with women and how he treated them which lead to her long indecisive decision to be his partner. Mr. Giles prayed to god that she would last for at least a month or so. He knew if she couldn't do it, it was a hopeless case for Angel and that if she failed, which most likely she would, he would have to re-evaluate Angel's career to be a competitive dancer.
Buffy walked right up to her new learning facility, The Glen Dance Institute. It was well known throughout the world to be the best dance facility in the world. She couldn't help but be lured by its credentials and standard of greatness. She couldn't believe how beautiful the place was. The grounds were immensely vast with a beautiful landscape at the side of the school while the Institute itself was designed so modernly, but yet had an old beauty to it. Her admission to the school though did come at a price: working with Angel O'Conner. Anyone who was anyone knew full well who Angel was. And he was definitely no angel. Half the entire female population had slept with Angel she knew for sure. He was well known to hurt and destroy every woman he literally touched when he was done with them. She would come across numerous women who encountered Angel - how they felt like they were in heaven until he came in for the kill and broke their hearts away. So quick, so swift without any remorse to how he treated them. She was weary taking Mr. Giles proposition but the benefits of having just the Institute itself on her resume was the sealing point. She wouldn't be like those other girls who were stupid enough to fall for the supposedly gorgeous, mysterious man. She knew well in advanced what she was going to go up against and knew how to accomplish her task. It was too late anyways if she tried to change her mind. She had already signed the contract for one month at the Institute's headquarters in New York as Angel's dance partner. She wondered why they asked for so little of her, such as only committing one month being Angel's partner but then again, rumours were that he never had kept a dance partner to begin with for more than a month so that would explain their cautionary reasoning. They didn't think she would last. They didn't realize how wrong they were. She was determined not to be one of Angel's statistics. Buffy had it all planned out, she made sure that she stayed clear of Angel as much as possible and that she was no way in hell that she would get involved with him.
She thought it would it easy. She thought she had it all figured. All except for one thing.
'Well' Buffy thought, 'No turning back now is there? Let's face this Angel O'Conner.' She mused to herself, 'We'll see who comes on top.'
If she only knew how hard it would be then she originally planned.
*Hello fellow readers. Yes I know this chapter has a lot of reading and stuff but I advise you to read carefully. Lots of it will have to do with the whole setting of the story so that you won't let lost while I reference back to past history and such in regards to this story.