Love is too Powerful
A Story Collection

Written by Brandi
Rating: PG

These two are separate stories. One takes place is what seems to be Angel's second season and the other is in Buffy's fourth season (Angel's first).

Love is too Powerful

Angel woke up and saw the love of his life Buffy beside him he kissed her on the forehead and crept out of bed to see who was at the door. As he walked up stairs he looked out of the window to see pitch black. The door bell went again he finally got to the door and opened it. There he saw his sire Darla

"What no hello kiss" Darla said as she smiled.

"Darla?" Angel screamed.

Angel woke up, it was all a dream he thought. He looked beside him to see not Buffy but Darla. Angel got out of bed and, in chains was no other then the slayer, Buffy.

"Buffy" angel cried.

"Angel, what did you do to me?" Buffy said.

"No it was Darla" Angel shook his head.

"Angelus let's not play the blame game" Darla said as she smiled and licked

Angel's neck.

"No this isn't real," Angel thought.

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Angel had followed her from the college campus, but remained at a distance. He watched her dust the first two vamps, noticing her improved fighting and concentration, but also noticing that she wasn't focused and seemed tired. He remained lost in thought for a few moments, and when we eventually looked up. Buffy was nowhere to be seen. She wasn't far though; he could feel that she was somewhere close by.

Up ahead, he suddenly heard movement that sounded a lot like a fight. When he reached the scene, he was in time to see her dust two vamps at one time. But she still had three left to fight. They weren't making it easy either, they were all coming at her at once, and Angel could see her exhaustion. She was growing weaker by the minute, and he wasn't the only one to catch on. The vamps attacking saw that the slayer fading fast, and they took advantage of the opportunity.

Angel couldn't stand by and watch his beloved continue to face this alone, but just as he joined the fight; two of the vamps had Buffy in the air and spun her forcefully into a far concrete crypt. He watched in horror as her fragile body flew into the wall of the crypt, headfirst, only to land motionless on her neck and back.

Rage temporarily overcame his fear for Buffy, and within moments the remaining vamps were ash. With super-human speed he was at Buffy's side, caressing her skin but afraid to physically move her. For a second he was at a loss as to what to do. He couldn't leave her nor could he pick her up in her condition.

Neither has an ending. They are works in progress