Disclaimer: If I owned them would I be sitting here writing this story about Buffy and Angel being together, when, if I owned them, they'd already be together, cause they're soul mates and Angel is so selfish for thinking his love is not enough for Buffy???? The answer would be no.

Dedication: To everyone who has made a contribution to the world!!

Summary: AU!! B/A!! What if Buffy is Angel's sire instead of Darla? She comes to Sunnydale to find Angel with a soul, a son, and helping the Slayer, while she is a soulless vampire! Can they ever be together?

Spoilers: Nothing I can think of.

Reviews: Yeah, or I'll die of lack of oxygen.

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// (Gallaway, Ireland, 1765.)

Buffy turned from her new Childe, to her Sire. "Darla!" She greeted, as the vampire walked through the front door. "Darla meet Angelus! My new Childe!" Buffy turned to her new Childe. "Angelus meet Darla, my Sire, your Grand-Sire!"

"Now, now Buffy!" Darla said, eyeing the tall dark and handsome vampire. "You make me sound old!"

Buffy frowned at Darla's longing gaze and steady arousal. "You are old!" She retorted stubbornly.

Darla's eyes flashed gold, as she turned to Buffy. "Don't worry, Buffy, I'm going, I'm going! Chow!"

Buffy watched suspiciously, as Darla sauntered back into the night. She turned to her childe, who was smirking at her.

"Angelus?" He asked in mild amusement. "When I was christened that?"

Buffy raised an eyebrow and turned away from him, to get a drink. "Since you became mine." She answered.

Angelus growled in his chest and clutched her possessively. "I've always been yours." He murmured, as he nipped gently at her neck.

Buffy laughed lightly and turned to him. "Really?" She asked, putting her hands round his neck.

Angelus didn't answer, but stared at her neck hungrily.

Buffy placed a delicate hand on the side of her neck. "Hungry?" She asked.

Angelus nodded and changed into game-face.

Buffy smiled slightly and traced the ridges on his forehead. "Well, we could go out hunting?" She suggested, letting out her demon visage.

Angelus shook his head. "Yours." He murmured huskily, locking eyes with hers.

Buffy pouted. "You need to ask first!" She whispered, lost in his cold, fearless gaze.

"Please!" He asked impatiently.

Buffy smiled gently and nodded. "Yes." She answered, tilting her head. She moaned, as his teeth sunk into her soft skin and started to suck at the sweet Slayer blood, mixed with hundreds of others. She pried his head away and pushed him down onto the sofa. She crawled up his legs, till she was straddling him. "I'm bored." She moaned.

Angelus grinned. "I can think of a few things to do!" He whispered huskily, as his hands trailed up her large dress.

Buffy's eyes widened in delight and she caught his wandering hands. "Why don't we do this somewhere more comfortable?" She suggested, climbing off him.

Angelus raised an eyebrow and sat up. "More comfortable?" He repeated, watching her.

Buffy sighed. "More in the lines of. more exciting." She admitted.

"More exciting?" Angelus repeated again, frowning.

"You have so much to learn." She sighed, grinning at him. She took his arm and yanked him to his feet. "And I'm going to teach you!"//

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// (Madrid, Spain, 1863.)

"Daddy's been bad."

Buffy rolled her eyes and looked up at her Grand-Childe. "Dru, your daddy's always bad." She answered.

Drusilla shook her head and grasped Buffy's hand. "No, he's been really bad. Mummy won't like it."

Buffy's head snapped up, from the book she was reading, to look at Drusilla. "What's he done?" She asked, knowing full well that if Drusilla said Angelus had done something that she wouldn't like, it was probably true.

Drusilla glanced briefly at Spike, before continuing. "He's been with Darla." She answered softly.

Buffy growled at the mention of her Sire. Darla had been trying to seduce Angelus away from Buffy and it looked like it had finally worked.

Spike quickly pulled Dru onto the couch next to him, away from their angered Sire, who, as she was a turned Vampire Slayer and had killed eleven of her Sister-Slayers, was very powerful when she wanted to be.

"So, what did you do then?" Darla's chirpy voice floated from the hall.

Drusilla carefully untangled her self from Spike's grasp and got up. "I'm going to dance in the pansies!" She sang. She smiled sweetly at Spike. "Are you going to come and dance with me, Spike?" She asked.

Spike glanced at Buffy, who was eerily calm. "Yeah, go and put the music on, love." Spike answered. He waited until Drusilla had gone out of the room, before turning to Buffy. "Buffy, I know you're about three times older than me, but go easy on them. Darla always likes to steal what you've created and Angelus. well, the big poof always likes to make you jealous, so - "

"I'll make him jealous!" Buffy interrupted.

Spike stared at her, before chuckling, knowing exactly what was going through her mind. "Anything to please you, Buff." He growled, as Buffy's lips collided with his.

"Really I - " Darla's voice halted, as she saw the two vampires heavily making-out. She raised an eyebrow. "Angelus will not be pleased!" She warned, as Angelus opened the door.

Angelus took one look at the two on the floor, before letting the green- faced monster appear. He growled deeply, in jealously, walked over towards the pair on the floor and threw Spike off Buffy. "What the hell are doing?" He snapped at his Sire.

Buffy pouted. "Can't I have any fun?" She moaned.

"Not unless I cause that fun!" Angelus growled.

"No, now Angelus." Spike taunted, peeling himself off the wall. "It's no different to what you and Darla do!"

Angelus let the demon through and turned to Spike. "What me and Darla do is for pleasure, while you and my Sire do that to annoy me!"

"And I say it worked!" Spike laughed, grinning.

Angelus drew back a fist.

"Childe, stop." Buffy commanded.

Angelus turned to find his Sire, sitting calmly on the sofa, using her Sire- voice on him.

Buffy glanced at Darla, who was looking on with interest. "Darla, can you go?" She asked.

Darla looked at Buffy. "Excuse me, but I do not take orders from my Childe!" She answered huffily.

Buffy just stared at her.

"Ok, I'm going, I'm going!" Darla snapped, leaving the room.

"Spike, I need a partner!" Drusilla called.

"I'm coming, love!" Spike called back, edging round the steaming Angelus.

Buffy closed her eyes and waited, as Spike left the room. "So, you don't get enough pleasure from me." Buffy stated coldly.

Angelus ran a hand through his hair. "You know that's not true!"

"Then what do you get from me?" She asked harshly.

Angelus knelt before her and grasped her tiny hands. "You give me pleasure and pain like no-one else can. You taught me everything I know. You gave me life. Freedom. I feel like we're unstoppable together. You made me who I am today. Darla is nothing compared to you. She's just a Fuck. A whore. A slut." He nuzzled at her pale throat and breathed in the addicting smell of vanilla and coffee, which covered her body. "You are a Angel. My Angel." He whispered into her ear.

Buffy opened her eyes. "Leave." She murmured.

Angelus pulled back and stared into her eyes. "What?" He asked, thoroughly confused by her change of manner.

"I can't watch you and Darla every day and night. I need you to go. Both of you."

"Buffy, you don't mea - "

"Leave. Now. And never come back." Buffy said, in her Sire-voice.

Angelus, having no other choice, got up and left.

Spike moved from his place in the doorway to Buffy's side.

"What have I done Spike?" She choked, letting the tears fall.

"You've done the best thing, love." Spike soothed, gently holding her, as she wept into his shoulder. //

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(Sunnydale, California, USA, 2003.)

"And that's how I left the only family I've ever really had." Angel concluded to the group, who were gathered around the table.

Connor coughed.

"Apart from Connor." Angel added quickly.

"Your Sire sounds cruel!" Willow remarked.

"Buffy Summers." Giles murmured. "The most powerful vampire to have ever lived. Said to have killed around fourteen Slayers."

"I met her once." Anya said, fiddling with Xanders fingers. "She was very powerful and in control. She praised me on one of my cruelest vengeances, against a man, who when he looked at a woman his penis would shrink to the size of a - "

"We get the point, Anya!" Xander interrupted gently.

"Tell me that one later!" Faith said, grinning.

Angel rolled his eyes and fondly smiled at the Slayer. He had moved to Sunnydale eighteen years ago, when Connor had been born.

"Faith, you need to be prepared." Wesley warned. "If Buffy decides to come after you, the chances of you surviving are bad."

Faith shook her head. "Stop worrying! I'll be fine!"

"Why did you decide to come to Sunnydale, Angel?" Oz asked.

"Well, it all started when Connor was born."

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Chander looked over at his sister. "So Buffy is Connors mother?" He asked.

Chandra sighed. 'Yes and our seer, ½ demon and demon down there know it too."

Chander frowned, and looked back down at the shimmering pool, which showed Angel and the gang, sitting in the mansion. "So, let me get this straight; Buffy became pregnant in.?"

".1852." Chandra filled in.

".But we, the Oracles and the PTB froze the pregnancy and transferred it to Darla, eighteen year ago, in.?"

".1985." She continued.

".Right, but Connor was born from Buffy's egg and Darla staked herself to stop the pain, from Connors birth, and we have to.?"

".Bring Darla back."

".So we can.?"

"Bring Buffy and Angel back together."

".And this will happen how.?"

Chandra smiled mysteriously. "Fate will find a way." She murmured, looking back into the pool.

Chander scowled. "So in other words, you have no idea!"

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"So Darla's your mother?" Willow asked Connor.

Connor nodded, while Cordelia exchanged a look with Doyle and Lorne.

Anya looked around at everyone and sighed. "Do you still love Buffy?" She asked Angel, bluntly.

"Anya!" Giles warned.

"What?" Anya asked innocently. "It's not like everyone wasn't thinking it!"

"Yeah, but not so blunt next time." Faith told her, grinning. She turned to Angel. "Do you still love Buffy?" She asked quietly, trying to disguise the layer of jealously in her voice.

Angel shook his head. "Only as my Sire. Nothing more." He answered, gazing into Faith's eyes.

Wesley coughed. "Not that I'm trying to ruin the moment here. well, actually I am, but Faith, you have to patrol."

Faith nodded and got up. "On my way." She muttered.

"Wait a moment!" Xander said. "It's Friday!"

Oz frowned. "So.?"

".So, does anyone remember what we do on a Friday night?" Xander asked.

"I have a pretty good idea - " Anya started to reply.

"I don't think he meant that!" Cordelia snapped.

"Bet he did!" Faith said seductively, grinning.

Xander's cheeks got a bit redder. "Not that!" He practically shouted. "Don't you guys remember? On Friday nights, we always go out and patrol together!"

"Oh." Oz said.

"Is that all?" Cordelia huffed.

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Buffy got out of the car. "Welcome to Sunnydale." She said.

"More like Sunnyhell!" Spike commented, draping his arms around Buffy's tiny waist.

"Funny you should mention that!" Buffy murmured and leant back into his arms.

"We're on the Hellmouth!" Drusilla sang, pulling Spike away from Buffy.

"Got it in one!" Buffy sighed, focusing on a girl heading towards a cemetery.

"Can we go and hunt?" Drusilla whined, twirling the hairs on the nape of Spike's neck with her finger.

"I thought we were going to find a lair?" Spike suggested.

Buffy smirked at him. "Oh, Spike! Are you going to deny your mate her food?" She asked innocently.

Spike growled a warning, softly, before turning to Dru. "Do you want to go and hunt?"

"Yes, I would!" Buffy demanded, ignoring the fact that the question was for Dru. "And I know the perfect place."

Spike watched her go; with her leather boots clicking on the tarmac and her leather duster around her feet. He turned to his mate and Sire. "Where would you like to hunt, Dru?" He asked.

"Don't even try it!" Buffy warned, as she disappeared into 'Restfield Cemetery'.

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