Chapter 11
Willow had gone out for the night. Angel had told her to go out and have some fun, she deserved it. Stuck in the apartment every minute of every day, she must miss fresh air and living people.
She, of coarse, came back with Welsey and Cordy were living. Which, he answered with a pointed stare that just made her laugh. So, out to a night club she had gone. She was weary about going alone at first, Angel had told her about a good place to check out with people her age and she thought it would be a cool place.
She'd danced all night. She thought she'd get there and be at a table all night. Bronze remake. Instead a really sweet and handsome guy had asked her to dance and she had excepted.
Now her feet hurt, she was tired and ready to go back to Angels and crawl into bed. Maybe sleep a day or two away.
She walked down the stairs and threw her purse on the couch. She turned towards the door to the bedroom and jumped, making a slight squealing noise.
"Angel. Goddess, you scared me." He didn't say anything, just leaned up against the door frame, staring at her. "Angel? What's the matter?" She walked slowly over to him and he stood up strait, giving her a cocky grin.
"Come on Little Red, I have something to show you." He walked into the bedroom and she saw him turn away from the door. Fear and curiosity hit Willow in waves at the same time and she didn't even realize she was walking. It didn't even feel like it. It was as if she was being pulled there and her feet were just gliding from on the floor.
She got to the doorway and turned. She saw Angel on the other end of the room and she again moved towards him. As she moved their eyes locked and she could tell something was wrong.
"Angel?" She heard herself whisper. As she reached him he turned her around and covered her eyes. She shuttered as she heard him whisper into her ear.
"I have something for you." She felt him move her back to the other side of the room and stop. She moved confused in his arms until they stopped. He removed his hands from her eyes and she was weary about opening them. When she did, in front of her was the sight of Marc, hanging bloodily in front of her.
She gasped and stepped back into Angel. His arms wrapped around her and she tried to move out of them.
"Angel?"
He whispered back into her ear, "Aren't you gonna welcome me back Willow?"
Willow about screamed as she jumped in the bed. Her breath was sharp and she thought she was having a heart attack. She clutched the covers to her, telling herself it all was just a dream.
Laying down, Willow tried to pass the dream from her thoughts.
Willow had gone out for the night. Angel had told her to go out and have some fun, she deserved it. Stuck in the apartment every minute of every day, she must miss fresh air and living people.
She, of coarse, came back with Welsey and Cordy were living. Which, he answered with a pointed stare that just made her laugh. So, out to a night club she had gone. She was weary about going alone at first, Angel had told her about a good place to check out with people her age and she thought it would be a cool place.
She'd danced all night. She thought she'd get there and be at a table all night. Bronze remake. Instead a really sweet and handsome guy had asked her to dance and she had excepted.
Now her feet hurt, she was tired and ready to go back to Angels and crawl into bed. Maybe sleep a day or two away.
She walked down the stairs and threw her purse on the couch. She turned towards the door to the bedroom and jumped, making a slight squealing noise.
"Angel. Goddess, you scared me." He didn't say anything, just leaned up against the door frame, staring at her. "Angel? What's the matter?" She walked slowly over to him and he stood up strait, giving her a cocky grin.
"Come on Little Red, I have something to show you." He walked into the bedroom and she saw him turn away from the door. Fear and curiosity hit Willow in waves at the same time and she didn't even realize she was walking. It didn't even feel like it. It was as if she was being pulled there and her feet were just gliding from on the floor.
She got to the doorway and turned. She saw Angel on the other end of the room and she again moved towards him. As she moved their eyes locked and she could tell something was wrong.
"Angel?" She heard herself whisper. As she reached him he turned her around and covered her eyes. She shuttered as she heard him whisper into her ear.
"I have something for you." She felt him move her back to the other side of the room and stop. She moved confused in his arms until they stopped. He removed his hands from her eyes and she was weary about opening them. When she did, in front of her was the sight of Marc, hanging bloodily in front of her.
She gasped and stepped back into Angel. His arms wrapped around her and she tried to move out of them.
"Angel?"
He whispered back into her ear, "Aren't you gonna welcome me back Willow?"
Willow about screamed as she jumped in the bed. Her breath was sharp and she thought she was having a heart attack. She clutched the covers to her, telling herself it all was just a dream.
Laying down, Willow tried to pass the dream from her thoughts.