London, England 1802
"I can't belive I'm late!" a young girl cried as she walked as quickly as she could through the cold night streets. She appeared to be some where in her teens and of some beauty. Looking at her you would know that she was not a rich woman but not of very poor standards, perhaps the daughter of a beaker or some merchant or inn owner. As fast as she was walking she didn't notice the crack in the ground and fell face first on to the ground. It took her a moment to realize what happened and that the bottom of her dress was torn. 'Mother will be angry' she thought as she pulled herself up. Suddenly a hand came out in front of her. She looked up to see a well dressed gentle man to brown hair and dark brown eyes. "He looked incredibaly handsome. "Do you need some help miss?" He asked as he helped her up. "Maybe some one to walk you safely home." "Of course that is very kind of you." She said giving him a flirty smile. "My name is Anne." "My name is Angelus."
Present Day
"So what are you doing staying here?" said Angel desperately trying to make some small talk with the dark beauty he had just meet. He knew there was something special about her but he had no idea what, besides even if she was an ordinary person it was nice to have someone to talk to about something besides horrible night time monsters. "Just traveling around." She said calmly, one thing she absolutely didn't want was some stranger getting to close to the real her, even if it was nice to talk to him. There was something in him that reminded her of herself. Some kind of a darkness or lonliness or some crap like that. He was cute. Maybe he wouldn't mind spending the night. Before she could think about that final thought they reached the hotel. "Would you like to come in?" She asked simply. "Sure." He said not exactly sure what she had on her mind. He walked into the small motel room and put the groceries on a nearby night stand. "Are you here by yourself?" He asked. Right after he said it he knew it was not the right thing to ask a beautiful young woman he had just meet and followed home. "Never mind, bad question to ask." "No it's okay. I am by myself. Do you want something to eat?" "No I'm fine." He thought it sounded better than "I like to drink human blood."
"So what was that guy who attacked me?" "What?!" Angel said turning around to face her. "Come on, there was no way that guy was normal, plus I can tall your hiding something from me and I want to know what is." "Um...I..He was some guy with...a thing." Angel said nervously. "Okay THAT was pointless. Now let's try what really happened and cut the crap." "I'd tell you but you'd never believe me." "Give it a try." "Okay here it goes. That guy was a vampire and I'm one to and I was really bad so gypsies cursed me with a soul so I feel guilty about all the horrible things I've done so I help people and I still have no idea how you hurt him so easily because vampires are really strong. Got that?" "Yeah. I that really the story you want to stick with?" "If you want the truth." "God the last time I heard any thing about "vampires" was from those council people." "Wait, what. You mean the Watchers Council?" "Yeah something like that." Her eyes narrowed. "How did you know?" "But Buffys fine! When did they talk to you." "I don't know about a year ago or so. Why am I telling you this! Look just leave okay." "It makes since now. That vampire. That's why you could punch him so easily. You're the slayer that was called after Kendra died!" "Okay! Get out NOW!" "Wait!" "GET OUT!" she punched him in the face and watched as his face suddenly changed just like the man in the ally's had. She imeadietly backed away. "What are you!" "I told you." He said his face turning back to normal. "I'm a vampire." "What!" "Vampire. And you're a slayer." "What?" "A girl who kills evil things." "But, what?" "Can I explain it to you if you'll let me talk to you a little while?" "Fine whatever. Just don't do something stupid."
What do you think? And do you want Angel to be able to lose his soul because of the happiness or not?
"I can't belive I'm late!" a young girl cried as she walked as quickly as she could through the cold night streets. She appeared to be some where in her teens and of some beauty. Looking at her you would know that she was not a rich woman but not of very poor standards, perhaps the daughter of a beaker or some merchant or inn owner. As fast as she was walking she didn't notice the crack in the ground and fell face first on to the ground. It took her a moment to realize what happened and that the bottom of her dress was torn. 'Mother will be angry' she thought as she pulled herself up. Suddenly a hand came out in front of her. She looked up to see a well dressed gentle man to brown hair and dark brown eyes. "He looked incredibaly handsome. "Do you need some help miss?" He asked as he helped her up. "Maybe some one to walk you safely home." "Of course that is very kind of you." She said giving him a flirty smile. "My name is Anne." "My name is Angelus."
Present Day
"So what are you doing staying here?" said Angel desperately trying to make some small talk with the dark beauty he had just meet. He knew there was something special about her but he had no idea what, besides even if she was an ordinary person it was nice to have someone to talk to about something besides horrible night time monsters. "Just traveling around." She said calmly, one thing she absolutely didn't want was some stranger getting to close to the real her, even if it was nice to talk to him. There was something in him that reminded her of herself. Some kind of a darkness or lonliness or some crap like that. He was cute. Maybe he wouldn't mind spending the night. Before she could think about that final thought they reached the hotel. "Would you like to come in?" She asked simply. "Sure." He said not exactly sure what she had on her mind. He walked into the small motel room and put the groceries on a nearby night stand. "Are you here by yourself?" He asked. Right after he said it he knew it was not the right thing to ask a beautiful young woman he had just meet and followed home. "Never mind, bad question to ask." "No it's okay. I am by myself. Do you want something to eat?" "No I'm fine." He thought it sounded better than "I like to drink human blood."
"So what was that guy who attacked me?" "What?!" Angel said turning around to face her. "Come on, there was no way that guy was normal, plus I can tall your hiding something from me and I want to know what is." "Um...I..He was some guy with...a thing." Angel said nervously. "Okay THAT was pointless. Now let's try what really happened and cut the crap." "I'd tell you but you'd never believe me." "Give it a try." "Okay here it goes. That guy was a vampire and I'm one to and I was really bad so gypsies cursed me with a soul so I feel guilty about all the horrible things I've done so I help people and I still have no idea how you hurt him so easily because vampires are really strong. Got that?" "Yeah. I that really the story you want to stick with?" "If you want the truth." "God the last time I heard any thing about "vampires" was from those council people." "Wait, what. You mean the Watchers Council?" "Yeah something like that." Her eyes narrowed. "How did you know?" "But Buffys fine! When did they talk to you." "I don't know about a year ago or so. Why am I telling you this! Look just leave okay." "It makes since now. That vampire. That's why you could punch him so easily. You're the slayer that was called after Kendra died!" "Okay! Get out NOW!" "Wait!" "GET OUT!" she punched him in the face and watched as his face suddenly changed just like the man in the ally's had. She imeadietly backed away. "What are you!" "I told you." He said his face turning back to normal. "I'm a vampire." "What!" "Vampire. And you're a slayer." "What?" "A girl who kills evil things." "But, what?" "Can I explain it to you if you'll let me talk to you a little while?" "Fine whatever. Just don't do something stupid."
What do you think? And do you want Angel to be able to lose his soul because of the happiness or not?