Lone Werewolf In L.A.
Chapter 5 - Oz
A/N: Hi all! I'm back! I'm getting really far writing this fanfic. I hope you're enjoying it as much as me! I think this chapter is really the proper meeting of Oz and Aimee. It's a bit all talk. This chapter is just sorta like an aftermath of Aimee's attack.
Oz and Buffy/Angel Characters: These people belong to Joss Whedon. Unfortunately.. -sigh-
Aimee and Aimee's family: Belong to Moi. Aimee's my lil' baby. Poor thing got bitten. Ouch!
Aimee scrunched her face up. She groaned and tossed slightly. She suddenly opened her eyes, blurred faces looking down on her started to come into focus.
"Uh..wha? Who? Help..." She slurred weirily.
"Aimee?" a familiar voice asked.
"Yes...?" she slurred.
"Are you okay?" A woman asked.
Aimee sat bolt upright. The people around her backed away slightly. She blinked hard a few times and put her hands to her face. She turned her head to the side and it came face to face with the red-haired guy she had served that very morning in the Coffee Stop.
"You." she whispered.
Oz nodded.
"I'm Oz.." Oz whispered back.
"Oh, hello." Aimee felt afraid. She put a hand to her neck. She felt a band aid on the side of it.
"You were bitten." Another man told her. "A gang chased you down."
Aimee nodded.
"Where am I?" Aimee asked.
"'Angel Investigations'" The woman told her. "I'm Cordelia, this is Angel " She pointed to man who had just spoken to her. "And that's Doyle." She pointed to a guy beside her.
Aimee looked at them all, dumbfounded.
"What were they?" She asked
"Vampires." Angel said carefully"We fight them..And other things like that"
"You were lucky Oz saw you being chased before it was too late." Doyle told her. "They were probably out on a hunt."
"Oh..." Aimee shook her head to try clear her mind. She tried to get up, but her legs were weak.
"Stay where you are Aimee." Oz told her.
"No.."She shook her head again "But..but..but I wanna go home!" She cried, her eyes filling up with tears.
"Guys, maybe we should let her gohome. She mightfeel more comfortable there..." Cordelia told them.
"And what about her parents Cordy?" Doyle asked her. "She's got a massive bite on her neck!"
"I want to go home." Aimee stated coldly. "They won't notice..." She muttered
They all stared at her. She looked down.
"Okay"Oz said finally. "I'll take you home. I'll drive you."
Oz helped her walk out the door. Aimee glanced back at Angel, Cordelia and Doyle before they dissapeared out of sight.
Outside, Oz helped her into the passenger seat of his van. He walked quickly to the driver side and got in. Her put his keys in the ignition, but didn't turnit on.
"Are you okay?" he asked her.
Aimee had her face down, looking miserable. She said nothing.
"Aimee?"
"Uh..um, Fine..i'm fine.." Shestuttered quietly.
Oz turned the engine on, causing Aimee to jump.
"Sorry" He said sheepishly and started to drive.
The drive was in silence. Aimee didn't want to say anything, she felt too much in shock. Although she told which turns to take and which road she lived. Oz simply nodded and obeyed.He finally pulled outside Aimee's home. The lights were out. Oz turned off the ignition and sighed.
"Are you sure you're okay, you look...terrible..."
Aimee nodded.
"Thankyou" She replied quietly. "Oz.." she added.
She lifted her head and looked at him. She gave him a small smile that made Oz's heart melt in sympathy. Oz placed his hand on her wrist and gave her a small smile back.
"You're welcome" He replied. "Aimee"
Aimee gave out a little giggle and looked down, smiling.
"Goodbye, Oz. See you again, sometime?"
"Yeah" Oz replied.
Aimee nodded to herself and slowly got out of the car. She quietly closed the door behind her and walked up the path to her porch. She turned, gave a small wave and watched as Oz turned the engine on again and drive off into the night.
Aimee smiled to herself and tip-toed into her house. The place was silent, just how she liked it. Locking the door behind her, shecrept up the stairs to her room. She collapsed into her bed, smiling because she had no work tomorrow. Her mind was reeling about Oz, his kindess and the 'Angel Investigations' Team. She smiled to herself once again and fell into a deep slumber.
That night she dreamt in peace.
An angel with broken wings.
Where no one would would harm her.
Until the next new day...
Merci!
The Queen C: It was actually Angel that picked Aimee up (He is super strong and all) But it was Oz that touched her hand. At some points in the story, you would wish you were Aimee. But that's all i'm sayin' 'kay? Lazy butt...log in! .;;
Purplpenquin: Thanks, here's the next installment, enjoy!
Spider-Grl: Oz is my favourite too! I'm sure yours is equally better to mine! But thanks anyways! It's cool that Aimee links to you and one of your characters and it's always good to be able to relate to a fictional character...gives you a warm feeling inside -grins- I'll try and make the chapters longer for you guys.
Writer-by-day: Ditto. Need more Oz writers. When creating Aimee, I wanted a nice name. But I wanted it to be spelt differently...I like the way it's spelt too. Thanks for you're comments on her, I try my best with a character who I want to go far with. Being able to make a character you make up have background stories and relations ect. makes them seem stronger and more real. It does help them understand... Yay! Oz is really 'perdy' XD
