Max was panicking like a mad woman who escaped from the insane asylum. She
quickly looked at Raven who was just as surprised as she was. They both
knew something extraordinary happened because just then a tall, dark,
mysteriously handsome man burst through the door as if it were tissue
paper.
The man was hunky with a beefy stature. He was buff and the girls could tell he worked out a lot. His clothes gave the appearance of what seemed like a vampire or a gay man. He looked as if he was going to sleep before they walked into the office. If they had seen him any other day, they suspected he had a nice smile. Tonight, he looked drained, unable to function, but most especially on edge.
He said the name Buffy that confused the girls to no end. Max, being on the timid side around men, didn't say a word. Raven, on the other hand, spoke her mind vividly.
"Who the fuck are you? And what planet did you come from I'm to sexy for my shirt?" Raven looked down at the man's half nakedness. The man looked uncomfortable and shocked.
He muttered to himself something about the silent alarm and firing whatever asshole installed it because it didn't function properly. He also mentioned something like warriors and being not what he expected. This went on for about two minutes before even Max got annoyed and asked what the hell he was talking about.
He didn't answer or even look up as another man walked in. The man was tall with a thinnish manly structure. His thin-framed glasses hid his eyes a little bit. But the girls could tell his eyes were a beautiful shade of blue. His hair was shaggy and a dark black shade. He dressed like a tired librarian and his tired look completed his emotional outlook.
"What do you think set off the alarm?" the librarian like man spoke. Raven melted at his soft silky English voice and was momentarily distracted by his cuteness and loveableness.
"Who in the hell are you?" Max shouted surprising her and the others in the room.
Then tall, dark man looked at her. "First off, why are you two here?"
"We came to drop off some of your buddies and then this freaking alarm goes off and nearly scared the shit out of us."
"Buddies? What buddies?"
Max showed him Lindsey, Spike, and Connor. "These buddies. The blond guy and the older brown-haired man said they work here. The other guy said he got an internship here. They were all drunk and passed out, so we drove them over here."
He saw Connor and had a sad look upon his face for a minute, but it disappeared.
Raven snapped out of her gaze and turned into her blunt self again, "So, what did you say your names were?"
"Wait, you know them? Angel they might be spies!" The black haired man with a sexy English voice accused.
"Angel, you're name is Angel? All that hunky manliness and your name is ANGEL? Why does every steamy hot guy have to be gay?" Raven stomped over to the couch in Angel's office and sat down. Max was afraid to stand-alone after seeing this 'Angel' guy practically rip open the two-inch office door with no problems.
"HEY! I am not gay; I'll have you know that I love women! I just can't sleep with them but that's not the point. Wes do you really think people would send spies after me now?" He said the last part quietly to his obvious partner of some sort.
"We...Are...NOT...SPIES!" Max grounded out delivering every word as if speaking to a small child.
"Only a spy would use that lame line, they are not a spy to trick us into believing you aren't spies but you really are spies. Or you knew we knew that you knew that we knew that would know you really aren't spi-"Wes was cut off by Angel.
"Please Wes, don't hurt yourself. If they claim they aren't spies there is only one thing we can do."
"Let us go?" Max said hopefully.
"Right a mind reader! Exactly what I was thinking!" Wes actually looked happy for the first time since they got there.
"Right, as if there was such bullshit in the world. You're trying to intimidate us aren't you? Well listen up hobos you are not gonna keep us here! No matter what you say!" Raven stood to make her point clear.
"RAVENSITDOWN!" Max whispered harshly in one sentence.
"What about the alarm?" Apparently Wes never got the memo to actually listen to this girl because it just may piss her off royally.
Raven got so annoyed she grabbed a vase and ran up behind him and smashed the priceless piece of shit across his head.
"Hey back off!" Angel yelled.
Angel tried to throw Raven around but she was never the kind of gal to be smacked around like a porcelain doll. She flipped him over her shoulder not really trying that hard. She looked at Angel who was now a crumbled mess on the floor staring at her bewildered.
"It can't be! You would have be founded by Giles or-or Buffy someone wouldn't have-"
"Okay I'll give three seconds to tell me what the fuck you are mumbling about because my patience has been worn down halo freak!" Raven was mad, tired and extremely pissed off.
"You better tell her cause how she's acting now is categorized as nice in my book!" Max said truthfully. She had seen Raven in action, like the time this guy tried to get **ahem** frisky with her without asking. Let's just say he'll never BE with another woman as long as he lives.
"I think she is Angel." Wes groaned out from the other side of the room. The broken bits of vase surrounded him on the floor. "I also think she has the temper of Faith and yet the strength of Buffy. A bad combination if you ask me!"
"What are you talking about?"
"God I hate saying this for the a millionth time." Angel paused and looks up at her; "you are a slayer."
Raven looked herself up and down she glared at him and picked him up, "Is that a catch phrase for a whore or something?"
TBC....
A/n-It's 5:00 in the morning and we are going to sleep thankyouverymuch!
The man was hunky with a beefy stature. He was buff and the girls could tell he worked out a lot. His clothes gave the appearance of what seemed like a vampire or a gay man. He looked as if he was going to sleep before they walked into the office. If they had seen him any other day, they suspected he had a nice smile. Tonight, he looked drained, unable to function, but most especially on edge.
He said the name Buffy that confused the girls to no end. Max, being on the timid side around men, didn't say a word. Raven, on the other hand, spoke her mind vividly.
"Who the fuck are you? And what planet did you come from I'm to sexy for my shirt?" Raven looked down at the man's half nakedness. The man looked uncomfortable and shocked.
He muttered to himself something about the silent alarm and firing whatever asshole installed it because it didn't function properly. He also mentioned something like warriors and being not what he expected. This went on for about two minutes before even Max got annoyed and asked what the hell he was talking about.
He didn't answer or even look up as another man walked in. The man was tall with a thinnish manly structure. His thin-framed glasses hid his eyes a little bit. But the girls could tell his eyes were a beautiful shade of blue. His hair was shaggy and a dark black shade. He dressed like a tired librarian and his tired look completed his emotional outlook.
"What do you think set off the alarm?" the librarian like man spoke. Raven melted at his soft silky English voice and was momentarily distracted by his cuteness and loveableness.
"Who in the hell are you?" Max shouted surprising her and the others in the room.
Then tall, dark man looked at her. "First off, why are you two here?"
"We came to drop off some of your buddies and then this freaking alarm goes off and nearly scared the shit out of us."
"Buddies? What buddies?"
Max showed him Lindsey, Spike, and Connor. "These buddies. The blond guy and the older brown-haired man said they work here. The other guy said he got an internship here. They were all drunk and passed out, so we drove them over here."
He saw Connor and had a sad look upon his face for a minute, but it disappeared.
Raven snapped out of her gaze and turned into her blunt self again, "So, what did you say your names were?"
"Wait, you know them? Angel they might be spies!" The black haired man with a sexy English voice accused.
"Angel, you're name is Angel? All that hunky manliness and your name is ANGEL? Why does every steamy hot guy have to be gay?" Raven stomped over to the couch in Angel's office and sat down. Max was afraid to stand-alone after seeing this 'Angel' guy practically rip open the two-inch office door with no problems.
"HEY! I am not gay; I'll have you know that I love women! I just can't sleep with them but that's not the point. Wes do you really think people would send spies after me now?" He said the last part quietly to his obvious partner of some sort.
"We...Are...NOT...SPIES!" Max grounded out delivering every word as if speaking to a small child.
"Only a spy would use that lame line, they are not a spy to trick us into believing you aren't spies but you really are spies. Or you knew we knew that you knew that we knew that would know you really aren't spi-"Wes was cut off by Angel.
"Please Wes, don't hurt yourself. If they claim they aren't spies there is only one thing we can do."
"Let us go?" Max said hopefully.
"Right a mind reader! Exactly what I was thinking!" Wes actually looked happy for the first time since they got there.
"Right, as if there was such bullshit in the world. You're trying to intimidate us aren't you? Well listen up hobos you are not gonna keep us here! No matter what you say!" Raven stood to make her point clear.
"RAVENSITDOWN!" Max whispered harshly in one sentence.
"What about the alarm?" Apparently Wes never got the memo to actually listen to this girl because it just may piss her off royally.
Raven got so annoyed she grabbed a vase and ran up behind him and smashed the priceless piece of shit across his head.
"Hey back off!" Angel yelled.
Angel tried to throw Raven around but she was never the kind of gal to be smacked around like a porcelain doll. She flipped him over her shoulder not really trying that hard. She looked at Angel who was now a crumbled mess on the floor staring at her bewildered.
"It can't be! You would have be founded by Giles or-or Buffy someone wouldn't have-"
"Okay I'll give three seconds to tell me what the fuck you are mumbling about because my patience has been worn down halo freak!" Raven was mad, tired and extremely pissed off.
"You better tell her cause how she's acting now is categorized as nice in my book!" Max said truthfully. She had seen Raven in action, like the time this guy tried to get **ahem** frisky with her without asking. Let's just say he'll never BE with another woman as long as he lives.
"I think she is Angel." Wes groaned out from the other side of the room. The broken bits of vase surrounded him on the floor. "I also think she has the temper of Faith and yet the strength of Buffy. A bad combination if you ask me!"
"What are you talking about?"
"God I hate saying this for the a millionth time." Angel paused and looks up at her; "you are a slayer."
Raven looked herself up and down she glared at him and picked him up, "Is that a catch phrase for a whore or something?"
TBC....
A/n-It's 5:00 in the morning and we are going to sleep thankyouverymuch!