In Walks You. By Ally
Title: In Walks You
Pairings: none yet. Slight A/W will later be Aus/Rory and Spike/Rory
Ratings: G-R for now
Disclaimer: all I own is Aurora/Rory; the rest belongs to my GOD Joss
Whedon. No copyright infringement intended, please don't sue me
Spoilers: S2 Angel a week after Dru turned Darla, not much for Buffy.
Around same time I guess. Spike never got the chip in his head.
PART 1
Cordelia Chase doubled over in pain as another vision ripped through
her mind. She was at the AI office with Willow while Angel, Gunn and Wes
went out on a new case.
"Oh god, Cordy? What am I supposed to do?" Willow asked trying not to
panic, this was her first witnessing of Cordelia's visions as she'd only
been working with Angel for a week.
"I have pills Will, in the top draw." Cordelia ground out between
clenched teeth. Willow ran to get the pills after helping Cordelia to one of
the sofas in the lobby.
"Here, drink it slow." Willow said handing Cordelia two pills and a
glass of water. Cordy took the pills and swallowed them then sipped the
cold water.
"Thanks Willow." Cordelia said after a few moments. Willow smiled and
sat beside her.
"What was your vision about? I can start researching." Willow said a
pen and pad ready to take down notes.
Cordelia closed her eyes and went back through the disjointed pictures
the PTB sent to her.
"It was Darla and Drusilla, they came here and they left with a blonde…
oh my god." Her eyes snap open and she looked at Willow, her eyes as
wide as saucers.
"What?" Willow asked looking Cordy in the eye.
"The third vamp looks like Buffy with the long blond hair."
Willow's eyes resembled Cordy's. She couldn't believe it, there was a
vamp out there with the Slayers face? Willow jumped to her feet and
booted up the computer, this was definitely something that needed to be
researched. Cordy stretched out on the sofa and closed her eyes hoping to
alleviate her headache.
That was how Angel, Gunn and Wes found them when the got back almost an
hour later. Only Cordy had fallen asleep.
"Hey. What's up?" Angel asked coming up and looking at the computer
screen in front of Willow. Willow turned and handed Angel an open book. He
looked down and saw pictures of Darla, Drusilla, Spike and himself as
well as another female vampire.
"Cordy had a vision, it was of Darla and Drusilla. And the other
vampire on the page. Why didn't you tell us that there was a vampire out
there that looked like Buffy?" Willow asked quietly. She looked up at Angel
and noticed he looked everywhere but at her.
"I'm sorry, I should have told you, but Aurora hasn't ever been to
America so I thought I was a moot point." Angel said handing the book to
Wes who was looking over his shoulder and walked over to sit on the edge
of the other sofa.
"Well I'd say she's on her way if not here already cause she was in
Cordy's vision." Willow said.
"Just where does this Aurora fit into your family Angel?" Wesley asked
going into watcher mode.
"As far as bloodlines go she's my sister, the last childe Darla made.
She's also Angelus' mate." Angel said cringing.
"And what exactly is a mate?" Gunn asked voicing what they were all
wondering.
"It's like soul mates but instead of fate doing it the vampire picks
it's mate. It must have a sire's approval and there's a ceremony where
the potential mates and sires say words and drink blood. It doesn't
happen often because the childe no longer has to be submissive to their
sire, and a lot of sires don't want to loose that control." Angel said, as
basically as he could, he didn't want to upset or confuse them.
"Why did Darla allow you and Aurora to become mated? I've read that
Darla loves her control over her childer." Willow spoke up.
"She does and Rory and I are the only of her childer she's allowed to
be mated. After Darla sired Aurora she took her back to the Master's
lair to introduce her to the family. The Master became infatuated with
Rory, her poise, her mannerisms, everything about her he loved. He wanted
her and Darla didn't want him to ruin her baby but she couldn't deny
her sire." Angel said.
"So Aurora and I were already together and it was Darla who came to us
and told us she wanted me to be mated with Rory. So we did it and then
Darla took us away saying she wanted to show Aurora the world." Angel
said by now he was pacing the length of the lobby.
"Angel I've been looking for her, who was she when she was alive?"
Willow asked from the computer.
"Look up Aurora Romanov 1799." Angel said listening to Willow tapping
on the keys.
"She was the daughter of a Tsar? Darla actually killed and turned a
princess?" Willow exclaimed, incredulous at Darla's audacity.
"Not only that, she was the only child of the Tsar. His wife died in
childbirth and the Russian religion didn't allow remarriage. Aurora was
the sole heiress to the entire Russian Empire." Angel said with a
chuckle remembering how much of a pain Aurora was as a human.
"Wow." Was all Willow could say.
"So did Cordy tell you anymore of the vision?" Angel asked trying to
move past Rory.
"Yeah, that Darla and Drusilla come here without Aurora and leave with
her, so I guess that means that you're going to catch her or
something." Willow said. Stifling a yawn.
"Yeah I guess. Why don't you all go home and we'll work on it fresh in
the morning." Angel suggested distractedly.
"Well I live here so I'm already home, but I will go to bed." Willow
said shutting off the computer.
"Night all." She said and walked up the stairs.
The guys all called goodnight to her.
"We'll head home too, shall we take Cordelia home?" Wes asked slipping
on his jacket.
"Nah, she's already asleep. Just leave her there." Gunn said.
"Yeah I will. See you later." Angel said locking the door behind his
friends. "I know you're there." He said facing the door.
"I liked your bedtime story Angelus." A soft female voice said. Angel
turned around and saw his beautiful mate standing at the entrance to the
courtyard.
"Rory. What are you doing here?"
"I came looking for you. Did you miss me Angelus?" she asked a small
smile on her lips. Angel was surprised she still had traces of her
Russian accent when she spoke English, though her accent was mostly British.
"I'm not Angelus." Angel said. Staying where he was by the door while
she walked further into the lobby.
"I know I felt that he was back a few years ago. I was half way to the
hell mouth when it faded, so I went back to Russia. Did you know that
after the revolution they turned my home into a museum?" she asked
cocking her head to one side.
"Yes I heard." Angel said. "What are you really doing here Rory? I know
you hate America."
"Spike told me that the current Slayer has my face, come to see for
myself, I just got of the concord a few hours ago and I felt you." Aurora
said.
"Leave Buffy alone." Angel said with a growl. But Aurora laughed.
"Oh my god. It's true. Spike said you were sweet on her but I didn't
believe him. Now I owe him a hundred quid." Rory laughed. "Is her name
really Buffy?"
"Aurora what are you doing here? I know its not because there just so
happens to be a slayer who looks like you." Angel said watching her as
she circled around Cordelia.
"All right, I was called here. My employer in London wants me to head
up something here." Aurora said running her fingers through her long
fair hair. She passed by Cordelia's sleeping form on the sofa and settled
herself on the other one.
"Who is the employer Rory?" Angel asked already having an idea of who
it might be.
"Now, now Angelus. That would be telling and we don't want to ruin the
surprise do we? There's still lots of fun to be had yet." Aurora said
standing and smoothing out invisible creases in her pants.
"Don't mess with me Aurora, I am not Angelus and I will kill you if you
harm these humans.
"You're unnatural Angelus. Killing your own kind to protect our food?
Killing our sire to protect a slayer?" Rory snapped stalking her mate a
sly smile on her lips. Angel's head snapped up a surprised look on his
face.
"Oh yeah I know all about that. I was in Sunny-hell, visiting mother
and the Master. I wanted to go and watch mother take out another slayer.
She insisted I stay at the lair get myself set up as a leader to be
deferred to in the absence of the Master or Darla. I felt it, like it was
happening to me. You are a disgrace to the Order Of Aurelius "
"I am no longer a member of that order." Angel said walking backwards
to keep some distance from his mate, her very presence tempting him to
just take her.
"Thank Satan for small favors." She said in a haughty tone. Aurora ran
her hands through her hair again knowing it would get to Angelus, he
loved her hair never letting her cut it off. She heard him moan softly.
"Come on Angel, you want me, I want you. Lets be bad again. Mother is
waiting for us with Dru. We can paint this town red starting in your
very own house." Rory said walking ever closer to Angel he stopped and
Rory stepped up bringing her body flush against his.
"Let's not and say we did." Angel said moving away from the seductress
before him. She turned and headed for the doors.
"Just one more thing," Angel said stopping Aurora in her tracks.
"How did you find out it was me?" he asked, grief heavy in his voice.
"How do you think? That little Anointed brat. He saw it all, I was
screaming and he came to me and gave me the blow by blow. That's when I
began to really hate you Angel." Aurora said accentuating the soul's name.
"Not even being abandoned by you hurt more than the knowledge that you
were the killer of our sire, our mother."
"I didn't abandon you Aurora your precious 'mother' sent me away. She
wouldn't let me anywhere near you." Angel said. His soul loved his mate
too and hated the thought that Rory believed he had abandoned her.
"Whatever. Fun's not over just yet Angelus. I'll be around." Rory said
and left the hotel.
"I'll be waiting." Angel murmured.
PART 2.
"How did it go Princess?" Darla asked when she felt Aurora enter the
apartment Wolfram & Heart had set up for the trio. Rory ignored her sire
and stormed into the living room where Drusilla was sitting on the
floor surrounded with her dolls. She bent and kissed her on the top of her
head.
"Aurora?" Darla snapped. Rory knew she truly was in a mood.
"I hate him. He took my mate. He took it all." Rory said softly looking
out the window at the lights of the City Of Angels.
"I know baby." Darla said from behind her childe a small white hand
resting on her shoulder. She too hated Angel, not for killing her, but for
breaking the blood bond to her childer.
"I can't believe that is my Mate." Rory spat out shrugging Darla's hand
of her shoulder. She turned and joined Dru on the floor who abandoned
her dolls and cuddled up to her.
"He's not baby, your Mate is locked away. The lawyers are working on a
way to make him ours again; it's going to take time. Until then we get
to help by tormenting the soul." Darla said a truly sinister smile
gracing her features.
"Lets start by killing some of his precious humans." Rory said rising
gracefully to her feet and offering a hand to Dru.
"I know the best way to get to Daddy." Dru spoke up for the first time.
She swayed to music only she could hear taking Rory along for the ride.
"Missed you so much my Rory, Spiky too." She murmured. Rory smiled.
"Me too darling." Rory whispered. Darla rolled her eyes and wondered
how her daughter was able to stand being around the crazed vampiress.
"Get back to it Dru. How do we get to my Dear Boy?" she snapped getting
the attention of her childe and grandchilde cum sire.
"The tree. The one that burns with fire and magic, she tastes like
fire, all spicy." Dru rambled on.
"Oh great! Another riddle!" Darla said throwing her hands up in
frustration.
"Will you please try and make some sense from her?" Darla snapped at
Rory and stalked from the room.
"The tree Dru? Who is it?" Rory asked gently leading Drusilla over to
the cream sofa and sat down. Dru leaned against her and smiled dreamily.
"The soul is in love with her. And she with him." Rory thought it over
there were the two women at the hotel to consider and the slayer on the
Hellmouth. Spike said they'd had a thing, that they were "soulmates".
Rory scrunched her face up at that thought.
"Is it the Slayer Dru?" Rory asked drawing the most obvious straw.
Drusilla growled.
"The nasty slayer wasn't his soulmate. Angel was with her because she
looked like you. Angel wants his mate too. The fire-haired girl." Dru
said.
"The one at the hotel? She's the key?" Rory asked. Dru nodded with a
smile. Rory smiled back. "Well then lets go get her."
"Darla! I know who it is." Rory shouted. Darla came out of one of the
bedrooms dressed to kill, literally.
"Good, let's go hunting." She said.
The trio headed back to the hotel where they knew two of the humans
Angel kept company with were staying. Rory felt out for the bond and
smiled when she didn't feel the familiar pull of her mate.
"He's not here. Probably out looking for me." Rory said.
"I hope you made your intentions for this town clear dear, he has to
think you are here to take over. We need him consumed by you." Darla
said. Rory merely nodded moving forward towards the hotel.
"He will be." She said taking Dru's hand.
"Maybe you should wait out here? Quicker with just one person in
there." Rory suggested to Darla and Dru. They nodded and moved off to the
shadows.
Rory crept forward and tried the door handle. As she suspected it was
locked but with a quick sharp snap of her wrist she broke the handle and
slipped inside.
The foyer was dark, human eyes wouldn't be able to see their own hands
in front of their faces. Rory however could see perfectly. She crept
forward to the stairs and made her way up to the second floor trailing
her fingers lightly on the handrail. When she reached the top stair she
stopped and looked around sniffing the air delicately. She turned left
and walked a few steps stopping again at the fourth door, a tiny sliver
of light shone under the door, not enough to really see by for a human,
a night light.
Rory turned the handle and pushed the door open just enough for her
small body to slip through, closing the door with a tiny click. Laying in
the center of a huge bed was the red haired girl. She felt a pull from
behind her and frowned a little, before she could turn strong hands
gripped her upper arms in a crushing grip.
Rory knew it wasn't Angelus, she now heard a second heartbeat. One of
his humans. The girl was awake and staring at her. Eyes wide as saucers
mouth opened in a small O of surprise.
"You would do well not to move." A distinctly British voice said.
"Ah. The watcher." Rory said, more thinking aloud than anything else.
"Unbelievable." The redhead breathed as she got out of the bed and came
closer to the vampire that wore the Sunnydale slayers face.
"And what would that be witch?" Rory snapped, the watchers grip on her
arms tightened.
"You. You look just like her."
"Who? That slayer?" she spat the word. "It was my face first, maybe
she's a descendant of mine." She changed her face to that of her demon and
smiled around the fangs. She tested the watchers grip and a moment
later she was free.
"This isn't finished." She said and raced out the door right into a
hard body. She looked up into the furious face of her mate. She smiled and
rubbed herself against him. He grabbed her arms and pulled her up to
him she moaned at the perfect mix of pleasure and pain. Angel kissed her
running his hands all over her small body.
She pulled away and smiled at him her face shifting back to her human
features. Rory let go of Angel and stepped back enough to punch him in
the face, he went down and Rory ran to the doors.
"Well?" Darla asked when she joined them.
"Was a trap. I need to think." Rory said and walked away from her sire
and Drusilla. Darla watched her baby girl before taking off to the
shopping area of down town LA.
Aurora walked away from her sire and thought back to the last night she
saw her mate, something Angelus said earlier…"I didn't abandon you
Aurora your precious 'mother' sent me away."
1900 Boxer Rebellion, CHINA.
"He's here! Where is he?" Aurora exclaimed entering Darla's room. Angel
watched from the back door, silently longing for his sire and mate.
"I send him away baby, he's not the same." Darla said. Angel heard in
her voice that she wasn't at all upset, but maybe that was just for his
benefit.
"He still has the soul?" Aurora asked although she already knew what
her sire was going to say.
"Yes," She hissed the word. "He only kills the wicked now." Darla said
her voice dripping with distaste.
"But he came for me?" Aurora asked. Angel pushed the door open enough
so he could see his mate. She looked like a fragile china doll, her long
blonde hair done up in ringlets, some strands stained red. Her blue
eyes filled with tears, Angel hated seeing her like this.
"He did." Darla said simply sitting beside her.
"And you sent him away?" Aurora yelled jumping to her feet.
"He can't take care of you anymore. He won't kill, that is not your
mate Aurora." Darla said he voice rising with every word.
"Where will we go then?" Aurora asked facing her sire with her hands on
her slim hips.
"I am going to Berlin. You will go where ever Spike and Drusilla go."
Darla answered.
"Berlin? You're returning to him?" Aurora asked.
"I have to. It is time. You will be safe with Spike and Drusilla; they
know what I will do to them if anything happens to you." Darla said.
She picked up her bag and looked at her childe. Then she walked out.
Aurora walked past the empty shops, the tears she held in over a
hundred years ago finally allowed to fall. A black limousine pulled up beside
her a door opened and a finely dressed woman gracefully stepped out.
"Aurora, right?" the woman asked with a smile, Aurora nodded but said
nothing.
"My, my, my. The resemblance is amazing." Aurora still said nothing.
"The senior partners are waiting for you, if you would…" The woman said
gesturing to the car. Aurora stayed where she was.
"They won't be kept waiting."
"I told them when I took this position that I was not at their call. I
will be doing things the way I did back in the London office and report
to them when I am ready. I am not." Aurora said and walked away.
"That isn't going to work this time Aurora, get in now or your employment with us is terminated." Lilah said the blonde stopped and Lilah smirked thinking she had won.
"Are you trying to scare me Lilah?" The vampire asked turning and fixing the lawyer with a hard stare. "You're going to have to try a lot harder than that. I will do things my way and your bosses can terminate my employment if they like i really dont care. But know this... they dont scare me." Aurora said and walked away from the stunned brunette.
Aurora walked for hours aimlessly and when she stopped she found herself outside the Hyperion again. She looked up a the spanish art deco hotel and felt her mate within as well as several heartbeats, the other humans that worked for Angelus must have decided there was safety in numbers. With one last look up at the building Aurora turned and left with the feeling of the impending dawn hurrying her steps.
She got back to the apartment she shared with her sire and Drusilla just as the sky started turning pink. Her sire was sitting on the sofa as if Aurora was a child who had just broken curfew.
"You were out late, you almost didnt make it, i was worried." Darla said walking to her childe to stand before her.
"I needed to think. Seeing him again, it was harder than when he left the last time." Aurora said brushing past her sire and moving to watch the sunrise behind the protecive glass that Wolfram & Hart had provided them.
"I know, but it wont be long now, soon we will have him back where he belongs." Darla said. Aurora looked at her sire and back out the window. Its not that easy. He's not the same he's had the soul for too long. She thought to herself to her sire she only said;
"I am going to sleep. Its been a long night." and went quietly to her bedroom. Darla watched her go wondering where her childe was. She had spent some time with Aurora just after the slayer was called to the hellmouth and the Master had called for her. Aurora accepted the invitation but only stayed for 2 weeks, still not comfortable in the Master's presence. Even after 200 years the Master's infautation with her had not waned in any way. Darla noticed then something was different in her youngest childe, but didn't know what to do to bring her princess back.
Darla looked at the sun thoughtfully, there had to be a way to reach Aurora, the real Aurora, not the vampiress wearing her childe like a shell. Getting Angelus back was just the beginning. She picked up the cordless phone next to her and dialed a number.
"You need to come to LA... Rory needs her family." Darla said and hung up.
PART 3.
NEXT NIGHT
How is it possible that Darla is alive, Peaches told me he dusted the bitch, and i felt it too. I can't even imagin how Aurora felt, she was so close to her, Darla took over the mother role for her.
Spike was so wrapped up in his thoughts that he didnt feel the approach of the slayer until he was looking up at her from the ground.
"What the hell do you want?" Spike snapped getting to his feet.
"I thought i told you not to come back here." Buffy said stake in hand ready.
"I only came for one of Dru's bloody dolls and i am going back." Spike lied. He came back for the gem of Amarra, which he actually found rather easily and after Darla's call he was now going to LA. Bloody slayer didnt need to know that though.
"Fine, get gone and stay gone, next time i see you i am staking you." Buffy said and stalked away. Spike glared at her back.
"Next time i see you slayer i am giving you to my sire." Spike promised and ran off to his car parked at the other end of the park.
He sped out of town knocking down the fixed Sunnydale sign, Sex Pistols playing loudly in the cd player. The cell phone on the passenger seat started ringing, he picked it up and glanced at the caller id. Angel.
"What do you want Peaches?" Spike yelled over the music.
"Spike! Turn that crap down." Angel yelled, Spike complied.
"What?" Spike asked in his normal tone.
"Rory's here." Angel said. Obviously Angel didnt think that Darla would call him telling him, or he thought that his bond with her was too weak to feel her.
"I know. I am on my way to LA now." Spike said.
"How?" Angel asked. Spike was silent for a moment while he thought, Angel might not know that Aurora was with Darla and Drusilla and if he didn't then Spike wasn't going to ruin that little surprise.
"She called me from London, told me she was coming here. She asked me to meet her when she got in." Spike lied smoothly.
"Why are you calling Angel?" Spike asked trying to get to the point.
"She came here yesterday, she went after Willow." Angel said. Spike smirked. Nice choice Rory he thought.
"Still wondering why you called me." Spike said flatly.
"I know you have been in contact with her in the last few years at least. What are her plans here? Will she go after Buffy?" So this was all about the Slayer. Again. Spike rolled his eyes. His mate was right in front of his eyes and all the idiot saw was the bloody slayer who shared her face. He didn't deserve Aurora.
"I don't know why she's here you great poof. And even if she had told me you think i am going to tell you and let you try and stop her. I know what you did to Darla to save that bitch. What would you do to your mate to protect her?" spike asked and hung up the phone.
Darla was right. Rory does need us, her life may depend on it Spike thought. The call from Angel has him on edge now, he put his foot down harder on the gas and slammed the gear up into 6th.
Spike was in LA with in the hour speeding down the highway at 200 miles. Several cops tried to stop him but their cruisers couldn't keep up with the high performance Mustang Spike brought for himself. He drove past the Hyperion where he felt Angel and a handful of humans. He picked up the cell phone and found the number Darla had called him from.
"It's me, i'm in LA." spike said. He listened for a bit then hung up. With a squeal of tires he pulled a U turn and sped off in the other direction to Darla's apartment.
The building was easy enough to find, what surprised Spike was its location in the Hills. He parked the Mustang and hit the alarm before going to the front door and buzzing Darla.
"Yes?" she asked.
"Its me, buzz me in Luv." Spike said and the door buzzed open. He ran the stairs and pounded on the door until Darla answered. She stepped aside and let him in. Spike paused long enough to kiss her on the cheek on his way passed.
"Been a while. I'm glad you're back. Where is she?" he asked getting right to the point.
"Through there. Drusilla is laying with her." Darla said pointing to the closed door.
"She's still in bed? Its after 10." Spike said feeling real worry since Darla's call. Aurora was always ready for the night usually up before the sun even set.
"Yes." Darla said and Spike noticed her worry for her childe.
"I'll look after her sire of my sire." Spike said formally.
He turned and went to the closed door, pushing it open slowly the sight before him held him motionless for a minute. Then a brown head lifted from the pillow and for the first time in over a hundred years Dru's eyes were clear.
"Mummy needs you William." she said softly and got out of the bed. Aurora didnt even stir.
"Thanks Dru." Spike said as she passed, he kissed her forhead and closed the door behind her. He walked slowly over to the big king size bed removing clothes as he went. He stood by the bed, naked for a moment and looked down at her. She was pale and thin. Nothing of how she looked before could be seen in her.
He pulled back the covers and slipped into the bed beside her and pulled her into his body. Again she didn't stir. This worried him, she should have felt him as soon as he entered the room. He kissed her softly on the lips trailing down to her neck where he licked and nipped with blunt teeth. Finally she moved against him and moaned.
"Time to wake up pet." he whispered against her skin. Her eyes snapped open at his voice.
"Will?" she whispered, not believeing he was really there. He nodded and kissed her again, she responded wrapping her arms around his neck and intwineing her legs with his.
"My Childe, how i missed you." she said with a smile before she kissed him again. When they stopped Spike pulled away a bit to see her eyes, she held his gaze for a while before she turned away and then moved away from him.
"What are you doing here Spike?" she asked.
"Darla called. She was worried about you." Spike said he sat up and leaned back against the many pillows pilled behind him. Aurora sat too but didn't lean back, she hugged her knees close to her body and stared at the wall. As the sheet fell away Spike got a good look at her body, she had always been thin but her spine was poking though the skin, and he was able to see the marks too. Angry scars all over her back.
Spike growled at the thought of anyone harming his sire. Aurora looked up at the noise wondering what the problem was. The she saw where he was staring and spun around to face him. She had almost forgotten the marks.
"How? Who?" Spike growled out his eyes flashing yellow.
"What he did rivaled you Will, he found me about 15 years ago. Experimented on my blood, he was convinced that he could find a way to alter the blood so it was impervious to everything that harms us. He knew i was one of the old ones, that i was Aurelius. He impaled me with railroad spikes, left them there and gave them a daily soaking of holy water." Aurora said. Spike growled some more.
"Who?" Spike growled.
"A Watcher. I was found by a Watcher who came looking for him, he had been called in but didn't go. The Watcher who found me not only saved me but killed him for what he did. He took out the spikes and fed me some of his blood, then he carried me out to his car and took me back to his flat, he told me that he had kept me for 2 years. He cared for me until i was myself again and then convinced me to stay with him. He had no problem with me hunting and killing, we had a sort of don't ask don't tell thing. 4 years ago he was called to supervise the next slayer, so he gave me keys to his flat and told me to stay as long as i wished." Aurora said. She now faced Spike as she talked.
"The Watcher's, i want names." Spike said, he wasn't growling anymore but he was still very angry.
"The Watcher who took me was, David Suttcliffe. The Watcher who saved me was Rupert Giles." Aurora said.
"Next time I see that wanker i won't kill 'im then." Spike said. Aurora's gaze snapped over to him.
"You know Rupert?"
"Yeah his the watcher of the current slayer. The one who looks like you and Angel is sweet on." Spike fairly spat out Angel's name.
"I want to see him." Aurora said.
"Later pet. I promise." Spike said and looked her over again. "Luv, when was the last time you ate?" he asked softly.
Aurora shrugged. "Few days i guess." she lied. It had been almost 2 weeks but she didnt want Will to worry. She was his sire she was supposed to take care of him not the other way around.
"Don't lie to me Sire. Please." Spike pleaded. Aurora lowered her eyes.
"2 weeks William." she aquieced.
"Thats too long, you know that. Baby i want you to feed from me." Spike said throwing back the covers, he crawled over to her and pulled her into him arms. She refused to feed from him though. He turned her away from him and held her tightly against his chest and bit his wrist pressing the wound to her mouth. As he thought once she had a taste instinct took over and she started to feed.
Spike kissed her neck and ran his free hand down her body. It had been to long since someone fed from him, he had forgotten how it felt. He closed his eyes and let himself get lost in the sensasion of feeling Aurora in his arms again, feeling her feed from him.
She pulled away and turned in his arms where he bagan kissing her mouth, she responded again, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him closer