Title: Power Play Author: Edel Email: no1buffyangelfanhotmail.com Summary: What would happen if Buffy came to LA during the Angel episode Power Play? Distribution: my group: PG13-R Spoilers: Angel episodes "The Girl In Question", "Power Play" Disclaimer: If I owned them, Angel would be still human, and there would be no Nina! Feedback: Please! It's like chocolate... Dedication: To Leanne, for being a great help to me! Thanks hun! Author's note: I wasn't gonna write this until the end of June with exams and all, but when I saw Power Play on Tuesday, it made me feel ill. So, this is my medicine!
Chapter 1
The door slammed shut behind her as Buffy Summers entered her apartment. As she shrugged out of the leather jacket she was wearing, his leather jacket, she reminded herself, she heard giggling coming from the living room.
"That tickles!" Dawn said, as Buffy entered the room. She looked on in surprise. There, on the sofa, was Andrew painting Dawns nails. Dawn looked up and noticed her. "Buffy!" she said, getting up, and almost knocking the bottle of nail polish over in the process. She gave her sister a warm hug. A beep then sounded from the kitchen. "That'll be the popcorn," Dawn said, and walked into the kitchen. Buffy sat on the sofa, bewildered.
"So, where have you been all week? You went out with your boyfriend and we didn't hear from you since," Andrew said, looking at her.
"He's ex."
"Oh?" Andrew questioned, getting more comfortable on the sofa. Buffy sighed.
"When we were out dancing, I got a weird feeling, and then, he becomes all jumpy and says to me, 'lets go away for a few days', so the next thing I know, I'm in his chateau in France. He wanted me to stay longer, but I'd had enough. I don't know what I saw in him. It was like I was under a spell..."
"Oh," Andrew sighed, a bit disappointed.
"So, what's been happening while I was gone?" Buffy asked, wanting to change the subject.
"Oh, you know, the usual," Andrew said, getting up, "I went to a dinner party with two beautiful girls, Angel and Spike dropped by, Dawn saw-"
"What?! Hold up. Reverse there for a second. Did you just say Angel and Spike dropped by?" she exclaimed, as she too stood.
"Yeah. They came here twice looking for you."
"Twice?"
"Yeah. And they went to the same club you did looking for you, but they said you disappeared." Buffy sank back into the sofa. You felt him, she thought. That's what that weird feeling was about. Suddenly, she sprang up from the sofa and ran to her room. Andrew followed her, and watched as she threw clothes from the closet and began filling a suitcase.
"What are you doing?" he asked. She stopped her packing frenzy, and glared at him.
"What do it look like I'm doing?" she snapped. He shrugged his shoulders, and followed her out of the room. She set her suitcase down beside the front door, just as Dawn walked in with 3 mugs of steaming hot chocolate and popcorn on a tray.
"Where are you going?" she asked, her voice sounding slightly frantic. Buffy looked at her, and said,
"LA." With that, she gave both of them a quick hug, and shut the door behind her. Dawn glared at Andrew, who cowered under her gaze.
"What the hell did you say to her?!"
TBC...
Sorry it's so short. Let me know what ya think of it!
Chapter 1
The door slammed shut behind her as Buffy Summers entered her apartment. As she shrugged out of the leather jacket she was wearing, his leather jacket, she reminded herself, she heard giggling coming from the living room.
"That tickles!" Dawn said, as Buffy entered the room. She looked on in surprise. There, on the sofa, was Andrew painting Dawns nails. Dawn looked up and noticed her. "Buffy!" she said, getting up, and almost knocking the bottle of nail polish over in the process. She gave her sister a warm hug. A beep then sounded from the kitchen. "That'll be the popcorn," Dawn said, and walked into the kitchen. Buffy sat on the sofa, bewildered.
"So, where have you been all week? You went out with your boyfriend and we didn't hear from you since," Andrew said, looking at her.
"He's ex."
"Oh?" Andrew questioned, getting more comfortable on the sofa. Buffy sighed.
"When we were out dancing, I got a weird feeling, and then, he becomes all jumpy and says to me, 'lets go away for a few days', so the next thing I know, I'm in his chateau in France. He wanted me to stay longer, but I'd had enough. I don't know what I saw in him. It was like I was under a spell..."
"Oh," Andrew sighed, a bit disappointed.
"So, what's been happening while I was gone?" Buffy asked, wanting to change the subject.
"Oh, you know, the usual," Andrew said, getting up, "I went to a dinner party with two beautiful girls, Angel and Spike dropped by, Dawn saw-"
"What?! Hold up. Reverse there for a second. Did you just say Angel and Spike dropped by?" she exclaimed, as she too stood.
"Yeah. They came here twice looking for you."
"Twice?"
"Yeah. And they went to the same club you did looking for you, but they said you disappeared." Buffy sank back into the sofa. You felt him, she thought. That's what that weird feeling was about. Suddenly, she sprang up from the sofa and ran to her room. Andrew followed her, and watched as she threw clothes from the closet and began filling a suitcase.
"What are you doing?" he asked. She stopped her packing frenzy, and glared at him.
"What do it look like I'm doing?" she snapped. He shrugged his shoulders, and followed her out of the room. She set her suitcase down beside the front door, just as Dawn walked in with 3 mugs of steaming hot chocolate and popcorn on a tray.
"Where are you going?" she asked, her voice sounding slightly frantic. Buffy looked at her, and said,
"LA." With that, she gave both of them a quick hug, and shut the door behind her. Dawn glared at Andrew, who cowered under her gaze.
"What the hell did you say to her?!"
TBC...
Sorry it's so short. Let me know what ya think of it!