I struggled at the bonds that held me against the cold surface of the wall and bit the inside of my cheek to keep from screaming at the horror that evolved before me. Coppery blood filled my mouth making me choke, the taste lingering…as if burned into my soul
He strolled casually toward me abiding his time glancing at me chained, hanging limply against the wall conserving my strength, blood dripped from my wounds creating a semi circle around me. Then he was there standing before me sniffing the air sweetly basking in the stale odor of my blood my heart pounded hard in my chest trying to make a useless escape for freedom .he grasped a handful of hair Yanking my head viciously to the side he morphed into the horrible demon that lingered beneath the surface, watching for the chance to strike and sank his teeth deep in to the bare flesh of my throat ignoring my small cries of protest.
The pain came and went followed by dizziness as he drank, sapping my veins dry. when there was nothing left to drink he ripped his mouth and teeth savagely from me leaving gaping holes where my flesh should be whole.
I lay limp against my bonds struggling just to breath and stared up into his face one last time, searched his eyes for the small, small part of him that used to be reserved for me alone…before he became Angelus.
I lunged out of bed "this cannot be real, it cant" I muttered to myself turning in circles trying and failing to defeat the fear that now enveloped me, chilling my skin. I stood shaking in front of the mirror and stared at my pale reflection "it was only a dream" I tried to tell myself, only it wasn't and I knew it. What had happened that night I did not know? Angel in his weakened state had turned against me, I the one who had tried to protect him.
I tilted my chin up toward the ceiling and in the pale glow of the moonlight traced the savage holes and surface between with a shaky finger. I had not told anyone of what had happened between us…. not even Willow. Mostly I think because I could not fully comprehend it myself. Somehow I had lived though no blood ran through my veins.
We had fought; Angel winning had chained me to the wall and began to torment me, his actions making my blood run cold. This was not the Angel I knew, not the kind and loving man this was the Angel known world wide for his gruesome and artistic kills…Angelus.
I had tried to talk sense into him but it was to no avail my last feeble attempt enraged him to the point of biting me, sucking my body dry. After ward he had no memory of what he had done, he didn't know he had in a sense killed me! It was like he had two different personalities and when he used one the other had no conscious control over what he did.
So I was Surprised when he didn't piece the puzzle together not even when he found me hanging against the wall chained and barely alive not when he rushed me to hospital telling the doctors that I had been bitten by a savage beast, he couldn't figure out why he hungered for my blood for days after, or why I stayed away from him, avoiding him at all costs.
I had gone there today to talk to him to tell him what had passed between us…how he had almost killed me. Instead I found him in a fiery a hole ripped open in his front hallway and a demon standing between him and me. He was the one chained to the wall this time not I.
I hadn't thought about it at all I just reacted, coming to his defense and killing Demrahc. Not caring if Angel had almost killed me.
He had done the one thing I had not expected of him. Angel had defended me, even in his weakened state, which told me that the thing that had attacked and almost killed me was not Angel at all. It was something else.
Something I must find…
Angel's mansion
He prowled around his confinement staring longingly toward the door then warily at the heavy drapes that hid the sunlight from him. Angel was stuck in his home till sundown and there was nothing he could do about it!
His whole body ripping in pain, every movement caused him to wince he paced around his room, he had to see Buffy. She had avoided him ever since she had got out of hospital……ever since he had found her chained to his wall almost dead, he had tasted her blood on his lips but couldn't bring himself to comprehend what the facts told him…..he had bitten Buffy….
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